I have been assisting these years

Wen Xuanqing was dragged by Qi Jin all the way until he sat in front of Yuling before realizing that his senior sister seemed to be tricking him again.

But when he looked at Yuling's eyes, he suddenly felt that it was not a trap.

It is not good to think so.

He lowered his head, and felt that it was not good to lower his head. When he raised his head a little, he found Yu Ling was looking at him again.

Yuling is a little girl who hasn't grown up yet, with a round face, and a pair of round eyes that make people feel good after seeing it. She probably changed the robe herself, and it fits quite well.

Qi Jin had a meal, and before he left, he patted Wen Xuanqing on the back openly, and then whispered in his ear furtively: "Behave well, junior."

Her slap was so strong that Wen Xuanqing almost fell on the table, his face almost fell into the soup bowl.

Yuling exclaimed, and hurried over to wipe off the soup that had spilled on Wen Xuanqing's repair robe.

They are all just getting started, and they haven't learned ordinary cleansing techniques, so they can only push each other down and talk sweetly in the end.

The more Qi Jin thought about it, the happier he was, and he almost jumped three feet when he walked.

Su Mingzhen happened to be sitting in the Star Picking Pavilion, and couldn't help but smile when he saw Qi Jin's back.

Following her was a group of direct disciples of the Star Gate, Su Mingzhen had no pretensions, and was a reliable senior sister back then.

Some people didn't change their words and still shouted like that.

"Master, what are you laughing at?"

Su Mingzhen was originally explaining the flaws of Ghost Cultivation to his juniors and younger sisters, but from the corner of his eye, Qi Jin just took it back when he was asked this question, and was stunned for a moment.

The disciple followed the gaze of the other party, it happened to be the setting sun, and the rays of the sun shone on the tops of the mountains. There were a lot of disciples coming and going on Cuiling Mountain, and the disciples from the outer sect wearing blue robes were in groups, like flowing clear water.And on the cloud bridge, you can also see the disciples of various sects.

The most conspicuous one is that Yuebai who repairs the gown.

The only seedling in the moon gate.

"Hey, isn't that seven catties? Why is she still going to Cuiling Mountain at this hour, won't she have to re-cultivate?"

When one opened his mouth, a group chattered.

Su Mingzhen couldn't help laughing, and knocked on the one that started with a oops.

"Stop nagging. Tomorrow's supervisor's exam, ask me to make a small fuss, and you still don't listen carefully."

Cultivate Taoism, but each school is good at different exercises.

Most of the disciples of the Star Sect still practice alchemy with the master, and their medical skills are also the same, but Su Mingzhen is unique, and her swordsmanship is not inferior to the disciples of the other three sects.

Even if she has a little success in medicine, she doesn't seem to like alchemy, but it's okay to check on her juniors and sisters before the exam.

"The boss is really too strict..."

A disciple murmured.

"Yeah, yeah, I think Qijin can relax every day, and he doesn't have to practice kung fu all day after school, and he doesn't have to go to the lotus platform with a pig to see the scenery."

One started and the other followed.

"Besides, Director Leng doesn't come back often, and there is no punishment for counting down to seven catties..."

Also envious.

Su Ming coughed.

"If you don't listen, I'll leave."

"Elder Sister, don't leave, we just listen carefully."

"Yes, yes, after becoming the deputy director, the eldest sister has taken care of a lot of things, and now the archery class is over, let alone seeing her."

"I don't think Senior Sister Su actually needs Feng Changyu from Yuemen at all. Isn't she just wearing a veil and pretending to be a beauty?"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it," Su Ming stretched out his pillow, and took away the "Medical Mirror" from one of his disciples' book bags, "Listen well, now I will tell you which is the chief department's favorite exam. "

……

Yu Qingque's courses are varied, Qi Jin originally thought that he could just practice casually on his own when he cultivated the Tao, and he would be able to learn the skills after a few adventures.

However, cultivating the Tao is not as easy as her going to school, it is even more tiring.Before dawn, you have to practice volleying skills from the morning class on Cuiling Mountain on the Moon Gate. That place is really comparable to a vegetable market. There is a lot of noise, someone's sword is knocked off the ground, and some people think their umbrellas will fly. In the end, the person fell and the umbrella fell apart.

There are not many people who can successfully fly the object.

Her whole body was sore from the morning class. After dawn, she went to the dining hall to have breakfast, and when she came back, she had four drowsy classes. Her master had never had a place for her. Among the remaining three main classes, the main class should be the most popular.

Because of his handsome appearance, the stories of the Three Realms one after another will not be boring to tell, even if he didn't even tell the content of the textbook in the first class, he would end up delaying the class urgently.

Jiang Zhusi is actually not ugly, but his beard is long, plentiful and fluffy, which makes people want to touch it, but he lectures according to the script, a bit boring, and often falls asleep.

Director Feng Zhi was too coquettish, many female disciples couldn't help staring at her breasts, male disciples were quite self-aware, knowing that they would be thrown out if they saw it, they were all trembling, for fear of being called out to answer questions.

Qi has already vomited these three basic courses, and in the afternoon it will be the Six Arts, just don't fail the subject.

The Six Arts are actually quite similar to the Six Arts of the famous disciples in Shengjing, except that the ritual has become a doctor, and the strange meridians and eight meridians are simply a headache.

Le is the only subject that Qi Jin has not been reprimanded by the teacher so far, because she plays Hu Jia pretty well.

Shooting was taught by Su Mingzhen, and Bai Ya couldn't even do it, let alone join the company. The rest of Xiangchi Jingyi was already an elective item, and Bai Ya's success in the examination of the eight classics was enough.

It's a pity that Qi Jin couldn't hit the target on the day of the exam. Besides, this is not from the people at the bottom of the mountain. People who practice Taoism have higher requirements, and they have to shoot from hundreds of meters.

It's not about letting you drive a car, flying, or finding an animal for you to step on or ride on. So far, no one has been able to do this. Basically, it's just chatting with your own sword.However, everyone can muddle through this one, especially those disciples of Xingmen medicine, it doesn't matter if they fail to pass.But Qi Jin couldn't do it. This class was once in the morning and once in the afternoon, and she ended with soreness all over her body.

The book is not bad, write a few articles touting Taoism, and then just copy a few talismans, and you can sleep soundly.

Numerology is basically what the disciples of the Yangmen must learn carefully. For all kinds of tricks and strange techniques, you have to watch the replays of the previous battle of the Three Realms. It is said that there is a famous general of the ghost clan who is good at forming formations. There are many famous spells in the Three Realms. In the exam, you have to imitate it yourself.

These courses are taught every other day, with two days off in half a month, and classes will be suspended at the end of each month.

Qi Jin, who had just arrived, thought he could play freely, but then found that no one of these disciples had a rest, and those who were still practicing swords on the mountain in the middle of the night were holding books and studying Qimen Dunjia, and holding the alchemy furnace, thinking about it. There are also those who accidentally shot an arrow into a certain teacher's hair.

Apparently it's more lively at night than during the day.

The most relaxing place for a day is probably the hot springs in Mount Xixin.

The best place for Yuqing Que disciples to chat and gossip.

You can also catch a lot of sneaky people.

Qi Jin had to start over a lot of lessons, and some of them were moved to the evening, and she was particularly eye-catching when crowded with a group of noisy outer disciples.

After all, the touch of white in the cyan color is quite jumpy, the teacher who taught the class saw Qi Jin's eyelids twitched, thinking of the content of Leng Qiuzi's special sound transmission.

It's nothing more than wanting her apprentice to have a better eye.

The island owner of Jingyu Island has good talent, but he is very lazy, and he is listless even if he does it all over again, but he can answer the questions correctly by standing up and answering the questions.

Qi Jin was talked about leaving school.

Youshi has passed, and it's already Xushi. She sighed, feeling that this task is really tormenting her body and mind.

It's so real, the college entrance examination is not so tiring.

She didn't really want to hear the outer disciples talking about her voice, even if there were some remarks about how good-looking the senior sister was, she couldn't hide some ridicule.

They are all children.

She thought, she didn't want to care too much.

She didn't want to go down until the group of people had almost left.

In the past, Yunqiao swished, but today she was crazy from exhaustion, or maybe she was crazy from being tortured, and wanted to walk on so slowly.

Both Wen Xuanqing and Yu Ling's affection for each other has increased a bit, and this is her only source of happiness now.

So hungry.

So what's the use of being able to fly into the sky and escape from the ground?

She didn't take two steps, and sat down again.

She is not sure about her cultivation level. After so many years of cultivation, many disciples who took classes with her back then and those who applied for the course training association of Cuiling Mountain traveled in advance.

But even if she has a high level of cultivation, she won't leave.

After all, she has a mission.

But occasionally feel very irritable.

Can't get out, the system is half dead, occasionally snorting, as if it is dying too.

She was sitting on the stone steps of Cuiling Mountain. The Yuqing Temple was huge, the gate was towering, the signs of the four gates were floating in the air, and the lights of Shengjing in the distance were all over the city.

The top of the head is full of stars.

With a wave of her hand, the floating jade bridge was pulled back a few feet by her vigor, as if feeling aggrieved, it floated back again.

She also knows her own body well. For so many years, even if she fished for three days and dried the net for two days, she still took the lessons she should have, and learned what she should learn, but it was useless.

Even she didn't learn it for the sake of helping justice and cultivating Taoism.

why?

She used to be too lazy to think about these questions.

Because she doesn't like to be alone, she has Shuzheng when she goes back, and she has fellow practitioners in her classes.

Going to the dining hall, there are still disciples who come to talk to her.

The style of her book bag is quite unique, and many female disciples asked her which shop down the mountain bought it, and told her to bring one next time she went down the mountain.

The zither is sewn, and the style she draws.

The time flow in the world in the book is too slow, and her previous memories are blurred.

If you don't remember, you really have nothing.

The more I think about it, the more annoying I get.

Qi Jin threw the book bag down, and the bamboo scrolls and messy papers and pens inside rolled down. Her strength was so great that she even dropped her own bracelet.

The bracelet made of stones in the depths of Jingyu Sea, warm in winter and cool in summer, was made by her elder brother himself, and there are organs.

So strong, gurgling and rolling all the way down.

It just so happened that someone also made a mistake today, and for some reason, he went up step by step.

The jade bracelet, made of pieces of broken jade, was warm in color and fell at the man's feet.

The person who repaired the crimson robe bent down to pick it up. She hooked the jade bracelet and looked all the way up, scanning the spread bamboo slips, scanning the "Tao Lun" whose cover was torn, scanning the broken powder box, and finally He looked into a pair of watery eyes.

"Master Li trained you, or are you hungry and have no strength to go down the mountain?"

A voice like a broken gong reached Qi Jin's ears, and there was no one around, only the annoying cloud bridge was still floating, but it was not a cloud.

"Why are you here? Is the Yunqiao broken or are you out of your mind today?"

Qi Jin's eyes swept over Su Mingzhen.

"I want to walk."

Su Mingzhen didn't lie to her, she checked the textbooks of the group of juniors and juniors and it was half past one hour.

This time is the most relaxing time for Yuqingque's disciples, and those who are the last to leave school also leave school. The most lively place at this moment should be the hot spring in Xishen Mountain.

But she didn't expect that there was another person here.

"It's you, shouldn't you go to the hot spring to chat with your little sister at this point?"

Qi Jin has quite a lot of little sisters, but according to Su Mingzhen's relationship, this kind of sister relationship is a bit hypocritical.

It basically manifests itself in the topics of Qi Jin going down the mountain to buy things, what's wrong with Qi Jin's skirt, and who else has his eyes on whom.

"Too lazy to go."

Qi Jin sighed, stood up, and wanted to pick up the things he had thrown away.

"I'll just pick it up."

Su Mingzhen walked up while picking it up.

She stuffed all the books and bamboo slips into Qi Jin's book bag, and finally put the bracelet in her palm on Qi Jin's wrist.

Qi Jin's wrists are slender, probably because his skin is a bit cool from the wind.

Su Mingzhen's palm was very hot, and so was the bracelet.

"Junior Sister Qijin is really rich, this bracelet looks very expensive."

Su Ming said with a smile.

Qi Jin snorted, "That's up to you."

Su Mingzhen sat next to Qi Jin and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

Qi Jin: "Don't you not eat much?"

Su Mingzhen laughed, "Bigu is so boring."

"Where are you going, the dining halls are closed."

"Go to my place. A few days ago, He Qihao brought me a small pot from the mountain. The noodles are delicious."

"I'm not hungry."

Qi Jin was actually a little moved, but she was really not in the mood.

Besides, Su Ming was quite far away there.

"I will take you with Yujian."

"I don't want to be punished for copying the rules of the house."

"I'm the teacher, no one cares about me."

"Then go and go."

Qi Jin pulled Su Mingzhen's sleeve and stood a little excitedly on the flying sword.

Su Ming sighed.

Qi Jin: "Why?"

Su Mingzhen: "What you say is really not what you think in your heart, you really want to... with me."

"Hey, don't pinch."

"Don't talk nonsense."

……

Shuzheng waited for Qi Jin for a long time, but couldn't help but want to go out, but just as he went out, he ran into Feng Changyu who was looking up at the stars in the yard.

She nodded at the other party, only to hear Feng Changyu say——

"Don't wait, your master probably won't be back tonight."

The author has something to say: Shuzheng:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

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Cp is a master sister...but my readers basically automatically xie teach

There are still masters and senior sisters... I shed tears