All the teachers in the sect are villains, except for the little sister who is crazy and perverted

Bai Xiaoxiao turned her back to them and left.

Qi Rong put his hand under his lips and couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Can't help it?" Hua Yanci crossed his arms, leaning against the thick tree trunk and said with a half-smile, "You are already a half-dead sickly person, and you are trying to learn how to fly with a sword to please girls. Aren't you afraid of dying on it?"

Qi Rong stopped coughing and casually wiped off the red blood dripping from his skin: "Mind your own business, it has nothing to do with you."

"It really has nothing to do with me." Hua Yanci nodded in agreement. "But since you took so much trouble to guide Master to accept this little Junior Sister, I will definitely take a closer look at her. After all, the last one you treated so tenderly was the dragon bone female demon whose skin and tendons you personally peeled off."

Qi Rong gathered up the wrinkled edges of her sleeves and said, "She coveted my spiritual essence and peeped at my yang energy. I just took advantage of the situation and dispersed her fate that should have been destroyed. As for the dragon skin and dragon tendons, oh, they are top-quality smelting materials. Why not?"

Hua Yanci sneered: "I really should let that little sister see what you look like now."

"You can just tell her." Qi Rong turned away indifferently.

……

……

The top of Miaoqing Peak.

Looking far into the distance, all you can see are rolling clouds and the peaks of mountains.

An octagonal glazed pavilion was being built there. The immortal lady, wearing a light white to blue tasseled skirt, knelt on a cotton pad. Her slender fingertips brushed across the celadon tea set on the jujube wood table. She picked up the wisteria teapot and poured light tea into the cup. The light fragrance of the tea leaves was not strong, but it was refreshing.

Bai Xiaoxiao recalled what she had seen in the book, bent her knees and knelt in front of Qing Li: "Master."

Qing Li took a sip of tea and said, "We won't stick to the general etiquette of becoming a disciple." She waved her robe and three different mental formulas appeared on the table. "Because you have two spiritual roots, one for ice and one for wood, the mental formulas you need are also different. You can choose to specialize in one, and the other will be your auxiliary to prevent your progress from being slow due to insufficient spiritual essence. Therefore, you can now choose a mental method as your main practice."

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded, not quite understanding, and glanced at the three books on the table. The titles on the covers were rich in meaning and not easy to understand, but roughly speaking, there should be two combat books and one healing book. She hesitated for a while and said to Qing Li seriously: "Master, to be honest, I don't understand much about these. So, tell me, among these three books, which one hurts the most!"

Qing Li: “…”

Finally, Bai Xiaoxiao happily obtained three books of mental skills.

To use Qing Li's words - you hold a brick in your left hand and a kitchen knife in your right hand, and you have extra health. Even if it doesn't hurt to hit someone, you can still kill him/her by outlasting him/her. Not to mention using both methods at the same time. How can it not hurt to hit someone?

As for spiritual essence, that’s no longer a problem.

Of course, these are not Qingli's original words.

It's just the essence summarized by Bai Xiaoxiao.

But this does not hinder Bai Xiaoxiao's admiration for Qing Li: Too cool.

After Qing Li finished giving all the instructions, he waved his sleeves and prepared to go into seclusion. Before going into seclusion, he even reminded her, "If you have anything to do, go find me, and don't bother me if you don't have anything to do."

Looking at the tightly closed door, Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh that being the best in the world is not that easy.

The front hall of Miaoqing Peak.

Qi Rong and Hua Yanci had already been waiting there.

Qi Rong sat upright on a pearwood chair, holding the lid and tapping the cup to disperse the steam rising from the hot tea. Hua Yanci leaned against the chair with his head propped up, looking drowsy.

Bai Xiaoxiao saw this scene as she stepped into the front hall.

"Junior sister."

Qi Rong saw her coming, put down the teacup, walked up to her and asked, "How is it?"

Bai Xiaoxiao handed the three books of the Heart Sutra to Qi Rong and said, "Master gave me three books of the Heart Sutra so that I can study them well."

"Three?" Qi Rong was a little confused. "In theory, if you have two spiritual roots, you only need to focus on one of them. Otherwise, it will lead to insufficient spiritual essence and slow progress. Why did Master give you three?"

Bai Xiaoxiao answered seriously: "Because my master told me that only when you use a brick and a kitchen knife together can you hit someone the hardest."

Qi Rong: “……?”

Hua Yanci: “Puff!”

Bai Xiaoxiao also felt that it was too straightforward, and hurriedly tried to make up for it: "The most important thing is that Master said that I can practice slowly, and she is not in a hurry."

Qi Rong nodded in understanding.

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled and poked Qi Rong's robe with her index finger: "Um... Third Brother, Master said that she will be in seclusion these days. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can find me. Then I..." Her eyes moved around him and Hua Yanci, "Can I find any of you?"

Qi Rong raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.

Hua Yanci stretched out his body lazily, closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "I'm so sleepy, so tired, I want to sleep so badly..."

Bai Xiaoxiao held back her complaints, but the smile on her face was still sweet and lovely: "Can I, Senior Brother?"

Qi Rong nodded: "Okay."

"Great." Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help but cheer a little, turned her head and looked around and asked, "Where's the senior brother? Why don't I see him?"

Just as Qi Rong was about to answer, footsteps were heard outside the hall.

Bai Xiaoxiao turned her head and saw a man in a black and black arrow-sleeved robe walking in calmly, and at the same time, a person followed closely behind him. Bai Xiaoxiao's excitement faded as the person behind her slowly appeared, and the sweet smile on her face gradually froze.

"Oh?"

Qi Rong couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw the other person following in, but then he looked at Bai Xiaoxiao with interest.

"Big Brother, he..."

Bai Xiaoxiao can no longer speak.

Kui Ming already knew that Bai Xiaoxiao had become Qing Li's disciple, so he was not surprised when Bai Xiaoxiao called him 'senior brother'. However, he was completely unaware of the entanglement between the little junior sister in front of him and the people he brought with him. He explained, "Que Tianwen is Elder Kong Wu's new disciple, but he had to leave Wuliang Sect for a while because of something urgent. New disciples need the guidance of the master to get through the initial stage, so he wants to ask the master to help take care of him first."

[This is a bug! ]

Bai Xiaoxiao's inner voice suddenly roared, and the three brothers had to restrain their current thoughts and listen quietly.

Bai Xiaoxiao continued to ask: "Why is it our master? Someone else's master...isn't it okay?"

Kui Ming answered sincerely: "Maybe Elder Kong Wu thinks that the two new disciples can be taught together. There have been precedents of this before."

[What's wrong with having a precedent? Even if there is a precedent, we still have to think about whether this thing is appropriate! ]

Bai Xiaoxiao just felt a little blockage in her heart muscle.

[Bug! A blatant bug! I've seen down-to-earth couples, but I've never seen one this down-to-earth!]

The series of obscure and difficult to understand words left Kui Ming, Hua Yanci and Qi Rong somewhat confused. They exchanged glances with each other but did not speak.

Tianwen came to Bai Xiaoxiao with a gentle smile: "Xiaoxiao, I want to practice immortal arts with you, are you happy?"