I have been assisting these years

I'm quite satisfied if you don't speak.

Qi Jin thought in his heart.

Of course she wasn't the only one who was shocked, and it wasn't just for one day.

Qi Jin didn't expect that Su Mingzhen was quite trustworthy, and the promises he made would still be fulfilled.

It's just that she really doesn't care about face at all?

At the Dao League exchange meeting the next day, the corner of Qi Jin's mouth twitched as he watched Su Mingzhen preside over the grand ceremony without the slightest pressure. The attendants of the following sects obviously had seen the big scene, but there were still many disciples whispering.

The main reason is that Su Mingzhen's voice is neutral, she was always dressed as a male monk, suddenly she is so feminine, not only her fellow students find it weird, many people who see her for the first time feel that this person's words are unbearable look straight at.

Even if the Dao League's exchange meeting is held in Yuqing Que, the disciples in the Que will still take classes as usual, but there are a few selected ones who don't have to go, but go down to communicate with disciples of other Dao sects.

Everyone knows that the ones who can be picked out are the bottom characters among the direct disciples, and sometimes the direct disciples can't be picked out, so they just go to the inner disciples to find two to fill in, otherwise they will end up being called a bully by Yu Qingque.

Qi Jin is the direct disciple who was unanimously elected.

The deputy directors in the sect are responsible for selecting disciples, and they have a unified opinion on the selection of Qi Jin.

After all, Qi Jin is a direct disciple, so it doesn't make people feel that she looks down on her. Besides, she is indeed the tail of the Wannian crane, and there will be no situation where other Taoist disciples will be beaten into disabilities.

For the peace of Taoism, Qi Jin has a long way to go.

When Qi Jin received such an important task, he was taking a book class. The deputy directors still used sound transmission that all disciples could hear. I can wait until after school to watch the fun.

The roll call was Chenmen's Deputy Director He Qihao, who was also the number one among female disciples in the Que who most wanted to become a Taoist couple. According to the female disciples in the hot spring gossip group, Senior Brother He's articulation was too rigid, so it was very interesting to hear him babble.

Qi Jin doesn't really understand the cuteness of these girls.

She only knows how to laugh when she is called on.

As for why he laughed at Qi Jin, he also understood, how cruel it would be for a direct disciple, Hang Chewei, to communicate with other Taoist sects.

Wen Xuanqing felt that her second senior sister's psychological quality was really strong.

Stand still in such laughter.

The next moment his intestines were ruined.

I shouldn't have laughed.

So much so that he was forced by his second senior sister to skip the class and dragged down the exchange meeting.

Daomeng exchanges on Yiwei Peak, the last of the Twelve Peaks in Yuqing Que.

It took some effort to go from Cuiling Mountain to the past. When Qi Jin dragged Wen Xuanqing to arrive, it happened that Su Ming was reciting the emblem of the establishment of the Taoist League.

It's extremely ugly.

Qi Jin turned his head and asked his junior brother, "Is it unpleasant?"

Wen Xuanqing didn't dare to speak, but nodded slightly.

"But I didn't expect her to look pretty well dressed, what do you think?"

Qi Jin found a place at the end of the line, and said to Wen Xuanqing who was on the side.

Wen Xuanqing looked up at the woman in the crimson robe on the high platform. She no longer wore the male monk's crown. She usually had a clean face, but after applying makeup, her facial features became deeper, with prominent browbones and sunken eye sockets. The long, crow-colored eyelashes below were stained with sunlight, interlaced with light and dark, making people feel more remote.

Wen Xuanqing really can't appreciate this kind of maturity.

Although Vice President Su treated him well on weekdays, he also taught him well in the archery class.It's just that after getting used to her masculine attire, the sudden femininity emerged, even though it was not as obvious as his senior sister, but Wen Xuanqing still felt awkward.

"good."

Wen Xuanqing answered honestly.

He glanced sideways at the second senior sister, and Qi Jin held his face and looked up at the people on the high platform. The sunlight melted into her eyes, making them more focused.

Even though Wen Xuanqing was not very sensitive, he felt that there was something wrong with his second senior sister.

It's like looking at nice clothes.

I appreciate it very much.

Other than that, no more.

"You don't know how to appreciate it. Su Mingzhen has a good figure. The deputy director's gown really has men's and women's styles. The women's style makes the waist look taller, the waist is also very thin, and the legs are so long. I really want it." With such long legs, woo woo woo."

Wen Xuanqing: ...

He felt that the second senior sister at this time was a little scary.

So he quietly moved two steps to the side.

Unexpectedly, his second senior sister was quite perceptive, and dragged the young man back again.

Wen Xuanqing grew up a lot after entering Yuqingque, and he is not as dark as before, but he is born with round eyes, and he always looks childish, but the boss has a face that makes people want to bully.

"What are you hiding, Xuantuji, your senior sister and I will die if we fight with someone later, can you replace me next time?"

Sure enough, I was uneasy and kind.

But Wen Xuanqing still nodded helplessly.

"You are so kind! You will be a good father in the future."

Wen Xuanqing was numbly dragged by Qi Jin's arm, and seemed to be immune to Qi Jin talking nonsense all day long.

And the disciples in Que on their side are no longer interested in the famous Qi Jin, after all Qi Jin has been popular in Que for decades.

On the contrary, it is rare for disciples of various factions of the Daoist League to come here once.

Other Taoist disciples paid attention to Qi Jin and Wen Xuanqing.

Yuebai Xiupao's direct disciple was too eye-catching, and among the people looking at Qi Jin, the owner with a pair of eyes was thoughtful.

……

Leng Qiuzi sat at the head of the Daoist League, absently listening to the chatting of the other five heads of the Daoist sect.

After all, the Three Realms have been peaceful for so many years, and those who practice Taoism have no sense of crisis. Apart from cultivation, they can only compare and compare for backup.

"I heard that Master Leng has accepted apprentices again, can I have a meeting?"

Leng Qiuzi, who was suddenly named, raised her eyes. The person who was talking to her was an old man with a long beard. There is no sense of presence.

"The news about Li's position is very well-informed," Leng Qiuzi didn't even smile. She always said that this kind of style outside would not be offensive. One has just started and is still taking courses on Cuiling Mountain."

The principals of the Six Paths Sect sat on the high platform, waiting for the exchange meeting between the disciples in a moment.

Discussions are held at night, and those that require hands-on discussions are carried out during the day.

In the past, it was too long to walk, let the disciples show their hands and get to know each other.

But before it officially started, there was a commotion below.

The movement is not small, and there is a circle in the middle.

Leng Qiuzi stared at it, and saw that the two men in Yuebai Xiupao were her Yuemen disciples.

Wen Xuanqing pulled Qi Jin and called out to Senior Sister.

With a wave of Qi Jin's sleeve, she held the epee in her hand out of thin air, and the strength to push Wen Xuanqing away was also great. Even though Wen Xuanqing's cultivation had grown rapidly, she couldn't resist this momentary unpreparedness.

"Which hand touched it, don't try to hide!"

Wen Xuanqing had never seen Qi Jin get angry before. He felt that his second senior sister, who was cheerful all day long, looked gentle and easy to bully, and there would never be such a day.

But which girl can remain indifferent when her butt is touched.

Wen Xuanqing also felt annoyed, so he stopped trying to persuade the fight. He also took out his long sword and pointed it at the male monk who was trying to escape from the periphery.

People around are watching the fun.

There were also those who tried to persuade them with good words, but Qi Jin forced them back with "If your butt is touched, you should greet them with a smile".

Qi Jin was chatting with his younger brother, but who would have thought that after Su Mingzhen left, there would be a commotion in the team below. After all, the lottery was about to start, so there was a crowd of people, and someone took advantage of the chaos to pinch her ass.

That kind of touch made her feel sick, but fortunately, she reacted quickly and caught that smelly man.

But there were quite a lot of people holding up the fight, and their hands were torn apart.

She stared, pointing at the epee that Wen Xuanqing struggled to lift, it looked quite relaxed.

The male monk who was pointed at had a small face and was decent-looking, but no matter how he looked, he looked listless, as if he had been hollowed out.

"You, get out of here."

There was no need to hide the anger between her brows, and the long memory came up, which almost aroused her goosebumps, clamoring to kill this person.

Wen Xuanqing faintly felt that something was wrong. The sword looked very gentle and of average quality when practicing on weekdays, but at this moment it seemed to have shed its gentle outer skin and began to be as aggressive as its master.

"It's my slave cultivator who is obsessed with ghosts," came a deliberately high-pitched voice, and then a scantily clad female monk came out from the crowd and pulled up the trembling male monk, "I'm causing trouble to fellow Taoists."

Qi Jin felt a little nauseous.

I feel that with the same type of voice, why is Feng Changyu's speech so unobtrusive?

The person who came was wearing the robes of Lianzhumen, but the robes had been modified, and the breasts were half exposed, and many male monks looked away.

Lianzhumen is well-known for its double-cultivation technique, and cultivating a slave is not the same as a Taoist companion, but just a stepping stone on the road of cultivation.

Lianzhumen monks would buy or take away orphans and raise them as slaves.

And even if a nun cultivates daily, his lifespan will always be longer than that of ordinary people, so if you love me, others will not talk too much.

"Trouble? It's really a big trouble."

Qi Jin sneered, "You can calm me down with just one word? Who are you?"

She turned her sword, and a burst of sword energy rushed towards the two of them, and the male cultivator turned pale immediately, and fell to the ground again.

His eyes were ignorant, as if he had just recovered and didn't know what happened.

"Smelly girl, don't..."

"Jing Chun!"

The female cultivator's words were interrupted, Lianzhu Sect's Li Zhangwei came over, he felt that the male cultivator's face was not right, so he stretched out his hand to check.

A piece of ecstasy talisman fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

Qi Jin glanced at it, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Leng Qiuzi, "Even if someone tampered with it, even if Zhumen participated in the Dao League exchange, the disciples couldn't bear it even for a few days. ?”

This sentence is so meaningful that people can't help but think about it.

Many people present looked at the delicate Lianzhu School female cultivator.

Originally, it was contemptible for Lianzhumen to buy and sell children wantonly for the sake of double cultivation, but now it is even more embarrassing.

"I will apologize to this little fellow Taoist on behalf of the villain."

After the old man finished bending over, Qi Jin hid behind Leng Qiuzi, she retracted her epee, knowing that there was nothing she could do to vent her anger now.But still reluctantly.

"Leader Li, please be polite. Let them settle the matters between the disciples themselves. What we need to do now is to thoroughly investigate who made this ecstasy forbidden talisman paper."

……

Because of this incident, Qi Jin didn't have to attend the exchange meeting, and changed directly to her junior brother.

Wen Xuanqing didn't complain, and stayed with Qi Jin before going to the waiting room.

"You go, I'll be here to accompany you."

Feng Changyu's voice came, accompanied by the sound of wooden wheels.

Wen Xuanqing hummed, and said to Qi Jin, Senior Sister, I'm leaving first.

With his back turned to the other party, Qi Jin waved his hands listlessly.

Feng Changyu's exquisite boots appeared in his eyes.

She didn't even want to lift her head, and said sullenly, "Are you coming to see my joke?"

Feng Changyu looked at his junior sister's head, "I'll accompany you to see the scenery."

"I heard that you always like to sit on the lotus platform."

"That's because there's nothing to do."

Qi Jin sighed, called out to his senior sister, and asked, "How many forbidden charms are there? Master said just now that smelly... That slave was hit by the forbidden charm."

"You want to know?"

Feng Changyu asked.

"think."

"Then I'll take you to see it."