Cannon fodder daughter online farming [rebirth]

In March, the master came in gloomily. When he saw Ming Qing, he couldn't help but sighed, "Why are you so stupid!"

This is the third time this month.

Mingqing was scolded, but also calmly said: "Am I that stupid? Not necessarily."

"You didn't see that, once Xijiang made a move, you were powerless to fight back."

The master pretended to be heartbroken: "Those old things want me to hand over the suzerain position to her."

"You won't."

Mingqing said: "Besides, I'm not stupid, I'm just observing the enemy's weaknesses. Yuluo is aggressive, and I'm not the kind of character who is competitive."

The master snorted lightly.

"Stupid is stupid, Liu Guangjian still doesn't recognize you." "It will be fine in a few days." Ming Qing said.

She is very calm. Since she entered the teacher's school, everything has been smooth and smooth. If she wants to be promoted again, she needs an opportunity.

"But Junior Sister is really amazing." Ming Qing was not without envy.

She was gifted and intelligent since she was a child, if it wasn't for the fact that her master didn't want to participate in the struggle between the two races of humans and monsters, it is estimated that Yuluo would be the most suitable position of suzerain.

"You do have self-knowledge." The master said coldly: "If you continue like this, you will never want to stay in the first-line sect."

Mingqing is not afraid, after all, she is protected by her master.

But—thinking of Yuluo, Mingqing was very affectionate.

Yuluo's current situation is very embarrassing. She is the most favored disciple by the elders other than the suzerain. She has extremely high talent and is considered an outstanding student in this generation.

Although she worshiped under the suzerain, the suzerain was unwilling to admit it and forced her to do so.

The disciples also looked at their faces, knowing that the suzerain didn't like it, and they were also contemptuous of Yuluo.

Yuluo has no choice but to prove her ability again and again.

But if he practiced with Xiao Mingqing like this, he would be hated by his master.

It's an endless loop.

Thinking about it, Ming Qing felt aggrieved for the younger sister.

She glanced at the master complainingly: "She is also your disciple, why can't you like her more."

The master said indifferently: "If you like it, you have to share it with others."

Ming Qing said, knowing that the other party was worried, and said: "Don't worry, Shi Cheng will only admit me."

Having said that, Master looked up.

"Shi Cheng?" She asked: "Bo Ya came to your place, called Shi Cheng?" "Yeah." Ming Qing nodded without denying it.

The master's inheritance is only passed on to the next-ren here after the previous-ren suzerain leaves office, and the same is true for Mingqing.

But now, there seemed to be two masters, but Mingqing didn't feel any discomfort from the masters at all.

Mingqing didn't notice anything strange about Master, and kept silent, as if something was difficult.

At this time, the suzerain was indeed stumped.

She was asking Boya how to recognize Mingqing.

Boya: "She's not suitable."

Boya has a cold personality, and he always has one thing to say—one.

Master: "..."Master: "Bo Ya, how are you willing to admit Ming Qing?" T Boya: "It's impossible."

Master: "..." Master raised his head and looked at Ming Qing who seemed to be ignorant.

Forget it, it's a good thing not to know.

After Mingqing came here, he did two things. One was to try to solve the conflict between the two races of humans and demons, and the other was to seek a way to give Master a long life.

In her impression, Master passed away suddenly.

Since then, the first-line school has been in chaos. She is alone and helpless in the first-line school. She is precocious and knows that at this time, the seniors and sisters will also fight for power. Although she is favored by the master, she is an existence in the school.

At that time, the human race respected Yuluo as the superior, and the master was already on her body, and the demon clan headed by the elder sister was protecting Mingqing.

Afterwards, under Yuluo's weighing, she rejected the elders' kindness.

So far, there has not been much damage in the replacement of the power of the Xianzong sect from the old to the new.

Relying on his high cultivation level, Ming Qing visited many places in search of geniuses and land treasures.

But she found that the spiritual power in this world seems to be in a stage of scarcity.

Mingqing also stayed in this world for 7 years. During this period, she seemed to treat every day as if it was her last.

She has found many ways, and she has the illusion of racing against time.

Recently, Yixianzong took over the martial arts competition in the whole cultivation world. After that, the cultivation world will be quieter again.

The whole sect is busy, even Xiao Mingqing will follow the senior sister and get to know some outstanding disciples from other sects.

Mingqing came back at this time.

Because in her memory, it was after this martial arts competition that the master fell.

Xiaoyao Peak remained the same, when Mingqing returned, he happened to find that senior sister He Zhiping brought two junior sisters over.

He Zhiyu is hundreds of years old and looks like a young woman, while the two junior sisters beside him are children's age Even though he has the bearing and demeanor of a direct disciple of the sect, standing outside the barrier with He Zhiping, he looks like a child saluting solemnly , too cute.

This is not the first time she has peeked at the appearance of 'herself' when she was a child, it is very different from her now.

Xiao Mingqing——with a chubby bun face, it was full of the expression that I am very smart and mature, and you can't fool me.

Looking at it now, it seems a little funny.

But in the past, Mingqing was pampered and hugged by others, and she was a little drifting if she was not careful.

Mingqing couldn't get too close, and only vaguely heard He Zhiqian saying that the two junior sisters had done well in the competition this time, so please rest assured.

But Mingqing didn't answer, he didn't know what the mood was, maybe it was just because Xiao Mingqing was there.

Whatever she said made her feel ashamed.

Ming Qing went to the alchemy room, and she still had several ten thousand-year-old elixir in her hand, which she managed to find from the ancient secret realm.

When I came out two hours later, it was getting late and the master had also returned.

The master was dressed in pure white with fluttering sleeves, and when he looked at him, there was a softness that was never there in the past.

Ming Qing thought she had read it wrong, so she handed the pill over in silence.

The master lowered his eyes and glanced, "You give me these things all day long, and you won't be afraid that I won't be filled."

"How could it be?" Mingqing sent it again, and then sent the things in his hand.

The master didn't refuse. After taking it, he only frowned slightly, and swallowed it in one gulp as if he had eaten something unpalatable.

Mingqing asked expectantly: "Do you think there is any miraculous effect?" Master squinted at her: "What effect are you expecting? Want to charm me? So you can take advantage of it?" "What are you thinking?"

Ming Qing said in a cool tone. .

But after several years of contact, she also knows that Master has this temperament.

"You don't want to, I want to."

Before Ming Qing could react, he smelled a slightly bitter smell of medicinal herb on the tip of his nose, and the warm breath rolled down from the tip of his nose to his lips. Shackled in a small space.

Gentle kisses from the nose to the corners of the lips, Ming Qing opened his eyes, staring blankly at the eaves, his heart seemed to burst from his chest.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and it seemed to be spinning fast. It took an unknown amount of time before she was let go.

She stared blankly at the person in front of her.

Master slightly—blinked, the long eyelashes parted, and the pupils of the eyes were brighter than ever before.

The master lowered her head, her hair was likely to fall down, and her whole body showed a fragility that no one had ever seen before. Her voice was gentle, "Mingqing, be my woman."

Ming Qing took a step back, and the beating sound spread from the chest cavity, making a bang bang sound.

"Are you—" "Shh, don't talk."

Ming Qing didn't speak, but felt his body gradually warming up.

From the inside out, from the outside in.