The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Chapter 188: Renxin Sect Does Not Support Idle People

Hua Wuying and Bai Wuchang were very pleased to see how powerful the children were. They smiled and praised their disciples, completely ignoring the abused demon cultivators.

The demonic cultivators suddenly attacked, and the demon seeds in many spiritual cultivators' bodies were suddenly activated, injuring many disciples of the Renxin Sect, as well as some patients with lower cultivation levels.

The elders were busy, walking around the wards to treat everyone.

The elders of other sects all like to stay out of trouble, practice in seclusion, and enjoy retirement benefits, but the Renxin Sect does not keep idle people.

When you first get started, if you don’t know how to make medicine to cure diseases, then go farming. If you can’t farm well, go to the canteen. If you can’t cook well, then go feed pigs.

Anyway, there is always a position that you can fill.

When they saw Bai Wuchang strolling back with his hands behind his back, their first thought was, what should they do? They really wanted to be the sect leader, just standing there pointing and strolling around, they didn't want to sit there all day.

If it weren't for the ability to maintain his physical body with magical powers, he would have gotten hemorrhoids from sitting all day and night!

Bai Wuchang rushed into the ward and never came out.

Chi Baobao pouted and complained to Hua Wuying, "Master, Chi Baobao is not full!

After I woke up, before I had even eaten, Second Senior Brother dragged me over and beat me up!"

Hua Wuying agreed, and said that he would go home to cook after he inspected all the mountains. It was just right that the eldest brother and the fifth brother would be back soon, so they could eat together.

Chi Baobao responded, "Yeah!"

Then, he felt energetic again and celebrated by hammering the eavesdropping demon cultivator.

Hua Wuying was walking at an extremely fast speed. When he arrived at a field, he happened to see several corpses of demon cultivators lying next to a thatched hut, with blood gushing out of all their orifices and having died from spiritual attacks.

Hua Wuying waved his sleeves, turning the corpses of these demon cultivators into dust and dissipating with the wind.

"Thank you, Daoist Fellow Yunyin, for your help."

The door of the thatched hut opened. Yunyin held a leaf that he had just played in his hand and coughed lightly. "I have wasted at least a hundred years of spiritual energy. It will be difficult to make up for it!"

Hua Wuying turned and left, his words drifting to Yunyin's ears with the wind, "I will tell my junior sister that your medical expenses will be waived within a hundred years."

Yunyin gave a triumphant chuckle.

Hua Wuying walked to a greenhouse near a spiritual vegetable field and saw Gu Changfeng holding talismans in his hand, which had been pasted all over the greenhouse.

Hua Wuying clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Gu, for your help."

Gu Changfeng raised his chin, "I built this shed with my own hands. How can I let this despicable demon cultivator destroy it? No way!"

Hua Wuying turned around and disappeared, leaving no chance for Gu Changfeng to bargain.

"Xiaohua, what about my medical expenses...oh!" By the time Gu Changfeng reacted, Hua Wuying had disappeared.

A hundred battles in the city.

Nangong Chiyang and Si Qingyu raised their glasses to thank fellow Taoists from various sects for coming to help.

Gu Yubai had been staring at Si Qingyu for quite a while.

Shen Yewei felt embarrassed and tried his best to divert the attention of his senior brother, frantically picking up food for him.

Gu Yubai has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He must finish his meal before he can talk. This is the rule at their Tianqian Sect's dining table. Then, Gu Yubai found that the food in his bowl had piled up into a small mountain.

He could never finish it no matter how much he ate.

The militant Lu Zhantian couldn't hide the truth and asked directly, "Junior Sister Si, how did you kill Yue Wanying? Tell me about it. I'm so curious!"

Si Qingyu didn't answer, but suddenly looked up and asked, "I remember that a year later, there was an individual competition for the entire cultivation world?"

Lu Zhantian exclaimed, "Yes, yes!"

Yin Yuhuang picked up a chicken leg for Lu Zhantian, "Second Brother, don't ask anymore. Come on, eat more. This chicken leg will be gone soon. It's full of honey juice and a new flavor!"

Seeing the last chicken leg fall into his plate, Lu Zhantian responded happily, "Great, great!"

Fortunately, his junior sister was smart and quick to react, and she actually grabbed the last chicken leg for him!

The disciples from other sects understood that this was Si Qingyu's backup move, to be used in the individual competition.

They would naturally respect Si Qingyu and would not force him to answer questions and make the atmosphere awkward.

They were even more grateful that Si Qingyu did not use this trick during the competition and really showed mercy to them.

Although the four senior brothers of Bailian Sect didn't understand, they listened to the junior sister, and if the junior sister told them not to ask, they didn't ask.

After three rounds of drinks, everyone was chatting happily. Nangong Chiyang went downstairs early to settle the bill, and was still thinking about how to negotiate with the waiter to use the items in his storage bag as collateral.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, the waiter quietly told him that his little sister had paid the bill and told him to eat without worry.

Nangong Chiyang looked at Si Qingyu's back under the warm light and revealed a faint smile. Until this moment, he also understood the good intentions of his junior sister.

They came here because of Si Qingyu's face, but this incident was caused by him, so Nangong Chiyang repaid their favor with a dinner.

After eating and drinking, Si Qingyu and Nangong Chiyang finally set out on their journey home, both of them were very happy.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he stepped into the top of Qingjing Peak, Si Qingyu didn't feel any love and care from his fellow disciples, and was dragged to the kitchen by his fellow disciples to cook.

Si Qingyu, who was still not completely sober, said: "..."

So love will disappear, really.

Chi Baobao ate the meal made by Si Qingyu, whom he hadn’t seen for a long time, and started crying.

"Junior Sister! Master gave me the buns he made, and they were too hard!"

In order to prove that he was not lying, Chi Baobao took out a stock and threw it on the table with a bang. A big, yellow and plump bun was wedged on the wooden table.

Hua Wuying was angry: "Chi Baobao, you actually wasted food. It's just a little hard, but that's also Master's love!"

Chi Baobao sniffed, picked up the bun and handed it to his master, "Then you eat it."

Hua Wuying shrank his neck, "Master still has a lot of love, not just this bun, you should just throw it away!"

Everyone laughed when they saw this.

Bai Wuchang's voice came from far away, howling, "Hua Wuying, who told you to waive Yun Yin's medical expenses for a hundred years on your own initiative! Damn it! Do you know how many spiritual plants he has to spend to stay alive?"

Everyone narrowed their eyes, wow, this is such a familiar daily routine, Qingjing Peak is still the best!

In the end, these demon cultivators who entered the Renxin Sect suffered a very tragic end.

The dead were fine, but the living were completely exploited. They took all kinds of poisons and were tortured to the point of completely losing their energy and spirit. After their cultivation was completely dissipated, Hua Wuying kindly let them return to the demon clan.

Hua Wuying saw with his own eyes that these demon cultivators had just stepped into the territory of their own people and thought they had returned home, but they were devoured by their own people without leaving even a bone.

The demon cultivators are bloodthirsty and cruel. They bully the weak and prey on the weak. There is no sympathy or mercy for them.

Hua Wuying turned and left, quickening his pace and running towards his sect, which was a warm home completely different from the Demon Realm.

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