Yesterday, Shen Qiuyue escorted the female doctor from the outside to harvest spiritual herbs in the secret realm of the medicine field. Today when she was delivering the medicine to the warehouse, she ran into Yao Mozi.

"Senior Sister Shen, it's not that I have to embarrass you. It's just that the elder of the Medicine Supervisor has just drafted new rules a few days ago. Spiritual herbs of poor quality will not be put into the warehouse, and the contribution of the sect will not be counted. Look at these spiritual herbs. Generally less than one tael, and if the quality doesn’t meet the requirements, I can’t accept it.”

Shen Qiuyue smacked the counter hard, her face reddening with anger: "Since you have requirements for quality, why don't you make your requirements clear before we enter the secret realm? If I had known you wanted more than one or two spiritual herbs, we wouldn't have done it. It's all in vain to pick the small ones. I think you are just deliberately making things difficult!"

Shen Qiuyue is the daughter of the sect leader, and her status is extraordinary. When ordinary disciples see her, most of them have to give way.

The young disciple who accepted the spiritual herbs was so squeezed by Shen Qiuyue that he broke into a cold sweat. He could only apologize with an embarrassed smile and said: "Senior Sister Shen, good Senior Sister, I am only a small medical practitioner, how dare I embarrass you? It is really the elder who supervises the medicine, I I have to obey."

Shen Qiuyue was about to say something more when she suddenly saw two young disciples running out of the backyard.

One of them had a look on his face that said, "It's not too big to watch the fun." He shouted excitedly: "Come and see! Senior Brother Xue and Senior Brother Yao are fighting over the beautiful Junior Sister!"

I yelled at the top of my lungs in the pharmacy, and then I went back to continue watching the fun.

Shen Qiuyue's expression changed slightly, and she reached out to grab the young disciple's back collar.

"Stop! Tell me clearly, which senior brother Xue is fighting with which senior brother Yao?"

"Senior brothers Xue Hanchao and Yao Shaoyou!"

Shen Qiuyue was stunned and let go of her hand. When she came to her senses, she realized that all the medical practitioners in the pharmacy had disappeared.

She didn't quite believe it. Xue Ning wasn't the type to instigate trouble. The only time he took action against Yao Shaoyou was for himself...

Shen Qiuyue calmed down and followed the crowd to the backyard. She happened to see Xue Ning kicking the food box out of Yao Shaoyou's hand, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him to the ground.

Yao Shaoyou blushed and kicked Xue Ning in the back.

Xue Ning dodged sideways, and Yao Shaoyou took the opportunity to escape, retreated to the corridor, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "Xue Hanchao, you are really capable, why do you always fight for women and me? Do you want whatever I like? Mix in?"

Xue Ning held a food box in her hand, stood tall and looked calm: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Pingxiu walked out of the room, adding fuel to the fire, and said to the embarrassed Yao Shaoyou: "Then why does Senior Brother Yao lose every time? No wonder he can't beat Senior Brother Xue."

Xue Ning: "I didn't steal anything from him."

Pingxiu saw Shen Qiuyue's figure in the crowd, she pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word.

Yao Shaoyou saw more and more people watching, and felt that he had been impulsive and failed. His eyes were like daggers, he gave Ping Xiu a hard look, threw up his sleeves and walked away.

Ping Xiu smiled and glanced at Shen Qiuyue. Shen Qiuyue reacted and put her hands on her hips to attack.

"It's over, let's go. What's there to see? Do you all want to go to Xiuwen Academy?"

When all the disciples heard the words "Xiuwenyuan", their calves trembled and they immediately dispersed.

As soon as the people dispersed, Pingxiu immediately stepped forward, took Shen Qiuyue's arm affectionately, and called sweetly: "Senior Sister Shen."

Shen Qiuyue felt that this junior sister was like a white and fragrant glutinous rice cake, fragrant and soft. The sweet and tactful "Senior Sister Shen" made her blush a little.

Youdao doesn't hit the smiling person, and Shen Qiuyue also hopes that Pingxiu can refine a better elixir than Lihuosan to treat Xue Ning's cold poison, so she is extra polite to her.

"Junior Sister Pingxiu, why did my senior brother get into a fight with Yao Shaoyou?"

Pingxiu lowered her eyebrows, glanced at Xue Ning shyly, and whispered: "Senior Brother Yao bullied me, and Senior Brother Xue started fighting with him."

Xue Ning:......

He didn't know why, but for the first time he felt a little tired. This liar really has a lot of fun.

Shen Qiuyue frowned and said angrily: "Yao Shaoyou, that butterfly dares to bully you?!"

Yao Shaoyou's romantic reputation was known to all his fellow disciples of the Tianyuan Dao Sect.

Shen Qiuyue rolled up her sleeves, grabbed Ping Xiu's hand and said, "Let's go! I'll take you to find his uncle to reason with you. This bitch is getting more and more lawless!"

Xue Ning frowned: "Qiuyue, don't use swear words."

Shen Qiuyue choked, looked back at Xue Ning with a guilty conscience, and said coquettishly: "Brother, please don't tell my father. If this doesn't happen again, I will never say bad words again."

Xue Ning: "You said the same thing last time."

Shen Qiuyue: ...

Shen Qiuyue turned to Ping Xiu for help.

Pingxiu said with a smile: "Senior Sister Shen, there is no need to stand up for me. Yao Shaoyou didn't take any advantage from me. He might be pissed off by me."

Shen Qiuyue wondered: "How do you say this?"

Pingxiu held Shen Qiuyue's hand and said, "Senior Sister Shen hasn't had lunch yet, right? Senior Brother Xue just brought food back from the dining hall, shall we eat together?"

Shen Qiuyue's stomach made a sound at the right time, and she covered her stomach in embarrassment.

Hearing this, Xue Ning put down the food box, turned around and left without saying a word.

Shen Qiuyue called "Senior Brother, Senior Brother" from behind for a long time, but she couldn't stop him.

She had no choice but to smile awkwardly at Ping Xiu and murmured in a low voice: "Xue Hanchao, you are getting older and more tempered. You don't even want to sell my face. Hmm, let's see how I complain to my mother-in-law later."

During lunch, Pingxiu described Yao Shaoyou's collapse in her hands with added embarrassment, making Shen Qiuyue laugh.

"Hahaha, that peacock also stumbles sometimes, he deserves it!"

After Shen Qiuyue smiled, she reminded worriedly: "Junior Sister Pingxiu, I have something to say, and you should take it to heart."

"what?"

"Yao Shaoyou's uncle, Yao Changshou, is the supervisor of the medical center. This man has always held grudges. You are teasing his nephew like this. Be careful of him using public power for private purposes and retaliating."

Pingxiu nodded and thanked her, indicating that she knew it well.

After lunch, the two little girls said goodbye and went about their own business.

Shen Qiuyue returned to the pharmacy and continued to argue with the young disciple who accepted the spiritual herbs, trying to win more contributions from the sect for the female medical doctor.

Pingxiu went to the monastery where Bai Jiao temporarily stayed and assisted several elders in performing the golden needle technique.

Perhaps he was exhausted by the violent spiritual energy. The white dragon lay on the ground without pulling, and he couldn't muster up the energy to freeze people with the ice energy.

Pingxiu stayed with Bai Jiao, treating herself as a vase to soothe its emotions.

Elder Wang took off the dragon-suppressing lock on Bai Jiao's body, and Elder Li was responsible for administering the acupuncture.

There are a hundred normal gold needles in total, with different sizes, lengths, and thicknesses. They are taken from the meaning of "the great road is fifty, the heaven is forty-nine, and people can escape one of them."

Pingxiu stood opposite Elder Li and secretly admired him when she saw how his fingers were moving and every needle was placed extremely accurately and steadily without any deviation.

After one injection, Elder Li was so exhausted that he was sweating all over and didn't even bother to say another word.

The white dragon was paralyzed as if it were boneless, like a thick white noodle.

Pingxiu helped clean up the aftermath and sorted out the golden needles.

She was so ingenious that all the golden needles were arranged in an orderly manner without any mistakes.

Elder Wang's eyes were sharp and he noticed that although the girl's catkins were as white as suet, there were many old and new needle holes on the fingertips of her ten fingers. They were obviously caused by accidentally injuring herself while practicing golden needle technique in private. He was now more and more satisfied and wished he could immediately Insert it into the door wall.

Good seedlings are rare, and those with high talent and hard work are even rarer.

After Pingxiu put away the golden needles, she ran to Elder Li, brought tea and beat his shoulders, and gave him a big cup of tea. Elder Li was so comfortable physically and mentally that he felt as if he was floating in the clouds, and then he asked carefully: "Senior, I just saw that you performed the acupuncture with great skill, and you obviously know the meridians of the white dragon very well. I would like to ask if there are any books on this subject in the medical clinic that I can borrow?"

Elder Li laughed and said, "I wonder why you kid is so diligent. That's the original idea."

"The Medical Training Center has an independent library, which is only for inner disciples to borrow. However, I cherish your talent and am willing to make an exception for you."

With that said, he took off a jade medal from his waist and handed it to Pingxiu's hand.

"With this jade token, you can freely enter and leave the library pavilion in the name of my named disciple."

Pingxiu put away the jade plaque and was overjoyed. She immediately bowed it to the end and thanked him: "Thank you, senior."

Elder Wang blew his beard and said, "Old Li, why are you robbing me of people?"

Elder Li glanced at him with a clear look in his eyes: I'm going to steal it from you, what's going on?

Most of the elders in the medical clinic have many things to do and are busy all day long. After applying acupuncture to the white dragon, they take a short break and then leave.

Pingxiu wanted to leave with them, but before he started, Bai Jiao wrapped his arm around his tail.

The white dragon looked at her with a pair of moist eyes, pitifully, and screamed.

Elder Wang saw that Baijiao was afraid and hoped that Pingxiu could stay with him.

Considering the powerful cultivation of True Lord Wuxie and his current mind as that of a three-year-old child, Elder Wang believed that it would be best if there was someone who could restrain him, and the most suitable candidate at the moment was undoubtedly Pingxiu.

"Pingxiu, Master Wuxie needs someone to take care of him when he is like this. During this period, I would like to invite you to stay at the medical center. I wonder if you are willing?"

Ping Xiuzheng was willing to have more dealings with these experienced senior medical practitioners, so he happily agreed.

That night, Pingxiu and Wuxie Zhenjun lived in the monastery.

During the day, Shen Qiuyue reminded her to be careful about Yao Changshou. Before going to bed, Pingxiu paid more attention, closed the doors and windows, and set up protective barriers. She replaced the bedding on the bed with her own bedding, took out the smoker, and put the quilt on the bed. After it was fragrant and soft, I climbed into bed.

Probably too tired during the day, Pingxiu fell into a deep sleep soon.

In a daze, he was caught in an ecstasy dream.

The boy in the dream had messy clothes, a thin red face, sweat on his skin like dew, and his dark hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead and temples.

He half-knelt in front of Pingxiu and uttered fierce words: "Get out!"

But when Pingxiu turned around, he reached out and grabbed the hem of her skirt.

The grip was so tight, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, so hard that his joints turned slightly white.

The young man begged her with a longing and forbearing tone: "Save...save me."

Pingxiu leaned down, gently pushed back the wet hair from the young man's temples, and sighed hypocritically: "Senior Brother Xue, I can't save you if you're like this."

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