Hold on, the system and I have never been angry

Xue Yiting almost let the black mastiff bite him, and Xi Moxuan had to work very hard to stop him.

Zhou Zhenyu, who was sweeping the floor, quit on the spot, threw the broom on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight with Lan Huailin, "Who are you? You come to our sect and point fingers at us. You are so bold!"

Lan Huailin didn't seem to notice his anger. He took out a small bag of spirit stones and put it in Zhou Zhenyu's arms. "This prince has never lived in such a simple place. Please clean it for me. I will ask someone to rearrange it later."

Zhou Zhenyu was stunned by the bag of spiritual stones, and stared blankly at Lan Huailin who found an empty room facing the sun and walked in. He looked at Bai Chao who was speechless and said, "Brother Bai, who is this?"

"My cousin." Bai Chao tapped his temple with his finger. "He has a disease here. Just ignore it."

"What should I do with this bag of spiritual stones?"

"Just keep it if I give it to you."

"Then I'm welcome. Thank you, Brother Bai!"

Lu Jinzhao returned to his yard to put his things away, and suddenly he felt changes in his body. The spiritual energy he absorbed was rejected by his body again. He had a hunch that something was wrong, so he ran to the headmaster's residence to find Sui Guanxian.

He happened to run into the female ghost from before, leading a few child-like souls, kowtowing at Chao Sui Guan Xian.

He quickly stepped back and hid behind a tree, watching silently.

The female ghost returned to her womanly appearance, with tears in her eyes, and kowtowed three times to Sui Guanxian, "If it weren't for my benefactor who allowed me to transform into a fierce ghost to take the life of Cui Mansion, I would definitely die with regrets, and I wouldn't be here today! I can't repay your kindness, I am willing to work like a cow or a horse in the next life, no, in all my lives, to repay you!"

"No thanks." Sui Guanxian lazily leaned on the couch, flipping through the storybook nonchalantly, "I was just passing by and saw that you were pitiful, so I did it for you. I don't expect anything in return from you. Take your child and reincarnate."

The oldest of those children looked to be only in his early teens. One of the girls stepped forward and kowtowed to Sui Guanxian: "Sister Goddess, you are so powerful, can you help Ah Fang again?"

The woman quickly stepped forward and tried to cover the girl's mouth: "What are you talking about! It's unreasonable to make demands on your benefactor. Apologize to your benefactor now!"

"I won't!" Ah Fang was so anxious that tears came out. "Sister Goddess, my mother has never enjoyed a single day of happiness in this life because of me and my brothers and sisters. I want to ask you to let her live a peaceful and smooth life in the next life and live happily until the end of her life... I heard that living souls are beneficial to people who practice cultivation. Ah Fang is willing to let her soul fly away. Please fulfill my wish!"

“Shut up!” The woman hugged the baby girl, tears streaming down her face. “Mother will not allow you to die. You are the apple of my eye, the fruit of my laborious pregnancy. Mother will never allow you to make such a sacrifice! Our relationship will not last long in this life, so let’s try again in the next life! In the next life, you will be reborn in mother’s belly, and we will live happily ever after!”

"Mom..." Several children cried and shouted and hugged the woman.

"Go and reincarnate." Sui Guanxian waved her hand, and their figures gradually disappeared. She glanced at the ancient tree in the yard, "Have you seen enough of the show?"

"Not yet." Lu Jinzhao put his hands in his sleeves and walked out from behind the tree with a smile on his face. "Do you think they can get what they want in their next life?"

Sui Guanxian turned the page of the storybook and said calmly, "Who knows?"

Qiansui spoke awkwardly: "I didn't expect you to be a good person, no, good fish, I don't think I hate you that much."

Sui Guanxian sneered: "Who cares if you like it?"

"You!" Chitose got angry: "As expected, you are still annoying! Stinky fish!"

Lu Jinzhao walked up to her and stretched out his hand: "I can't absorb spiritual energy."

The long, beautiful knuckles fell on his wrist and began to feel his pulse. After a while, Sui Guanxian's expression changed slightly, and he withdrew his hand and began to count, his fingertips counting faster and faster, and then suddenly stopped. The beautiful silver pupils revealed a complex emotion, "You..."

Qiansui had never seen the boss with such an expression before, and he suddenly became nervous, "What's wrong? Could it be that my brother Chao has some health problems? If there is a problem, just tell me directly. I have props here. If it doesn't work, I can go to the management bureau to borrow more advanced ones--!"

Lu Jinzhao couldn't understand the emotions in her eyes, and subconsciously touched his body, "Is there something wrong with me?"

"…Nothing." Sui Guanxian summoned the scroll and began to record, "It's just that your physique is a little different from other spirits I've seen, so I'm a little unsure. You're fine, you're just going to advance."

"Oh." Lu Jinzhao put his hands into his sleeves again, "Then I will go back to practice."

"Go ahead. Remember not to be impatient, or you may go astray."

lunch time.

The other disciples who were studying abroad had not returned yet, and the sect was deserted. Zhou Zhenyu was the only unlucky person who had not reached the second level and could not fly, so he could not go on the study tour.

However, he had a good attitude and didn't mind at all that he didn't go, because he was afraid of heights and was happier staying at home in the sect.

In the cafeteria, several people carrying trays sat down next to Lu Jinzhao and started chattering.

Zhou Zhenyu chewed a steamed bun and gestured with his hands, "You don't know, the Sixth Prince is such a good man. He felt that his disciples' residence was too simple, so he sent people to buy a lot of furniture and furnishings. Not only for him, but also for the rest of us! I helped him clean up the house, and he gave me a lot of spirit stones!"

"His style is really the same as before." Cheng Yuanyuan laughed dryly and slapped the silver bow on the table. "Well, I was too nervous at the time. I was holding it the whole time and didn't pay attention. I accidentally brought this bow back. How should I return it to the master? How about you, little brother, help me pass it on?"

Qiansui paused while chewing the ribs and asked, "How do you know this bow belongs to the master?"

"What can I say?" Cheng Yuanyuan was somewhat helpless. "The little brother has a face that says "don't approach strangers". Which little girl would play with him? Even if there is a brave little girl, how could the little brother let her pull him around... He even named her An Zizai and deliberately removed the word "闲" (idle). Doesn't this clearly tell us that she is the headmaster? The little girl is not here, and a young man with a bow and arrow appears to help us kill the sneak attack of the fifth-level monster. He also deliberately left a bow that can disrupt the ghost cultivator's moves. Who else could it be except the headmaster?"

"That's what I mean." Zuo Shishi deliberately put the chicken drumstick in her bowl into Qiansui's plate. "Don't think we are too stupid, okay? I guess Xue Yiting is the only one who didn't see it."

Xue Yiting choked on a mouthful of steamed bun, pounded his chest fiercely, and took a big gulp of water before swallowing it: "What?! That was transformed by the headmaster???"

Zuo Shishi had an expression that said "Just see, I knew it", while Ye Wuhen and Xi Moxuan also looked at him silently with sympathy.

"To be precise, that is the master's clone. Who knows where the real body is in the world." Qiansui thought to himself: "Look at your disguise, it's a complete failure."

"I didn't mean to hide it." Sui Guanxian was cooling off in the Tianshan cold pool on the other side of the continent. "Tell her that her archery skills are good. I'll give it to her. That was the first bow I made myself. It was not of good quality at first, but later I used a lot of treasures to temper it repeatedly. It can be regarded as a magic weapon. I hope she will cherish it."

"The headmaster said that the bow was specially prepared for you." Lu Jinzhao picked up the chicken leg, tore it into strips, and put it back into Qiansui's bowl. "He also praised your archery skills."

"Really?!" Cheng Yuanyuan was overjoyed, "The headmaster really praised me?!"

"It's true, it's true." Qiansui ate the strips of hand-torn meat, "She said it herself, I promise."

"Great! The master praised me!" Cheng Yuanyuan hugged the bow and couldn't let it go.

"Yes, yes, I praised you." Bai Chao poked the food in the bowl with chopsticks, unhappy: "Really, you are so happy when someone praises you. If you don't know, you would think you have never been praised by anyone."

Cheng Yuanyuan stomped his foot under the table and said, "Eat your meal. If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb!"

Ye Wuhen coughed lightly: "You are stepping on me."

"Ah?" Cheng Yuanyuan quickly put on an embarrassed expression: "Sorry, sorry, how about you step on Bai Chao and consider it revenge."

Bai Chao: "No, what do you mean???"

"Oh, what are they eating?" Lan Huailin walked in, took a closer look, pointed at the food on the plates with his feather fan, and said to the sound transmission stone: "Wen Ping, remember to bring the chefs from my small kitchen over here, and bring some delicacies from the mountains and the sea to improve the meals for the brothers and sisters."

Bai Chao rolled his eyes, "You are here to practice, not to enjoy yourself, can you please stop being a demon?"

Lan Huailin looked at him in surprise: "Look at what you said, cousin. How can you have the energy to practice if you don't eat and drink well?"

Xue Yiting nodded vigorously: "That's right, how can you practice if you don't eat enough!"

After a noisy meal, Xi Moxuan suggested going down the mountain to visit his home. Xue Yiting said that he also wanted to join in the fun, so they all decided to go together since they had nothing to do.

Lu Jinchao rejected their invitation and went to the back mountain to meditate alone. It was quiet and full of spiritual energy, a good place for meditation.

He was indeed talented, but he was too young and his strength was far from enough. He didn't want to have to ask Sui Guanxian for help when he encountered a strong enemy in the next few decades.

"Oh, you're quite hardworking." A water mirror appeared, reflecting Sui Guanxian's figure. She held a piece of ore that looked like both ice and jade in her hand, and showed it to Lu Jinzhao: "Don't you want to make a flute? I found some good materials and will make one for you later."

Lu Jinzhao looked at the large icicle, imagining what it would look like if he carved it into a nine-section flute. He felt a little itchy and said, "I want to make it myself."

Hearing this, Sui Guanxian was unhappy, "Why, do you despise my craftsmanship, or do you not believe in my ability?"

"No, I just want to make a little gadget. I don't plan to make it into some top-grade magical tool. There's no need to bother you with anything."

"No. My disciples must use the best. If you are worried that what I refine will not be to your liking, you can draw a picture first and I will refine it according to the pattern." Sui Guan changed the subject and said, "Speaking of musical instruments, do you believe that music can kill people without being seen?"

"I believe it." Lu Jinzhao said calmly, "I believe you if a pig can climb a tree."

Sounds inherently contain energy, and if they are enhanced by spiritual power, it is not surprising that they can take someone's life. Although he has never seen it with his own eyes, he has read about it in many literary works.

"How about an additional music theory class?"

"I'm just thinking about this." Sui Guanxian sighed, "There are not enough disciples now. If we really want to divide them, the Sound and Illusion Schools should be separated and have two main peaks. I can't teach Gu cultivation, but I'm good at musical instruments and weaving illusions."

Lu Jinzhao thought of the giant ghost in the orange-red space, "You actually also know the ghost arts, right?"

"You discovered it again." Sui Guanxian said lazily, "When I was young, I was as studious as you. I wanted to try everything."

"I stumbled into a gathering place for ghost cultivators by accident and stayed there for decades. I learned everything I could. But ghost cultivators have to devour living souls to advance. The higher the level, the higher the requirement for living souls when breaking through. Basically, they are limited to talented humans, demon cultivators, divine beasts, etc."

"At first, I could still go to war zones to pick up bargains. You know, there are so many wars in the human world. Later, as I got to know more and more people, I couldn't bring myself to do it anymore."

"Just take a look, don't try to imitate me. After all, it's just an evil way, how can it compare to the right way to comfort you."

Lu Jinzhao: “I know.”

"Ah, the fish I caught is here, I won't tell you anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, the water mirror was closed.

Chitose: "...It was the first time I saw myself as a fish and fishing."

Lu Jinzhao laughed out loud: "Haven't you seen that you are a human but still eat people? What's so strange about fish fishing?"

"I always feel that the part where she hesitated to speak before was not a good idea. You should be more careful!"

"Didn't you give me a full physical examination several times and found no problems? Let's wait and see what happens."

From that day on, Lu Jinchao stopped sleeping in and began to absorb spiritual energy continuously for twelve hours. Except for eating, classes and sect tasks, the rest of the time was all used for cultivation.

Strive to become the first disciple in the sect to ascend to heaven and the youngest disciple to ascend to heaven.

Three days later, the rest of the study tour groups came back one after another. Almost every group brought back some unfamiliar faces, and the reasons were similar: they were all homeless poor people.

However, the timing was awkward. The old school year had not ended, and the new enrollment period had not started. It would be difficult to arrange for them to stay. The three disciples decided to arrange for all of them to live at the foot of the mountain with their families, and wait until the next round of enrollment in half a year before conducting the entrance examination.

Mingxiao explained the reasons to them, and most people accepted it.

One of the young men raised his hand and said, "Excuse me, is the sect short of menial disciples? Such a big sect must need people to chop wood and fetch water, right? Or maybe the alchemy furnace needs alchemy boys to look after it. I can do anything!"

"This..." Ming Xiao was in a dilemma. "Currently, the sect does not need menial jobs for disciples, and there are no suitable positions for placement."

"I want to stay in the sect, but I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the entrance examination in half a year... It would be better to ask for a position as a menial disciple now."

"I want to, too! I can sweep the floor! I can even clean the toilet!"

Ming Xiao looked embarrassed: "There is no toilet in the sect."

The crowd had never heard of fasting, and couldn't understand why the food they ate didn't need to go through the five grain cycles. They all had questions in their heads, "What? You don't need to go to the toilet? Don't you eat?"

"Yes." Ming Xiao explained, "We also eat, but the food will be completely absorbed by the body as the spiritual energy circulates. Some impurities are usually excreted through breathing and sweat. There is no need to go to the toilet, so there are no toilets in the sect. If you need to settle down first, it is more convenient at the foot of the mountain."

The reason was that Sui Guanxian thought it was dirty and guessed that no disciple would be willing to clean the toilet, so he simply removed the toilet design when building the sect.

Rong Ying on the side smiled and grumbled in a low voice: "When I was converting my spiritual power, I couldn't do these things. If I wanted to go to the toilet, I had to run up and down the mountain. I didn't dare to urinate or defecate anywhere and pollute the sect's land and air. I was forced to strengthen my body. Now it's finally the turn of others to suffer this pain."

The outer disciples were so upset to hear this that they almost cried.