The Extreme Princess

In an independent courtyard, Ling Yu pointed to the house inside and said with a smile: "This will be your residence from now on..."

Gu Yue looked around and couldn't help but marvel at the work of Xianyin Pavilion.

The courtyard is not large, but it is no smaller than the mud house where my family of three lived in the small town before.

After being amazed, Gu Yue came back to her senses and asked, "Senior Sister, what do I have to do every day in Xianyin Pavilion?"

Ling Yu replied: "Strictly speaking, Xianyin Pavilion is different from a sect of cultivation. There are not many rules and regulations. You don't even have to participate in daily homework, and no one will care about you..."

"For the specific daily arrangements, my books and periodicals will be placed on the side of your room, and you can read them at your own convenience."

Hearing this, Gu Yue nodded and said crisply, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for telling me!"

Looking at Gu Yue, who still had some childishness and innocence, Ling Yu smiled for the first time, "Master, this is just my arrangement. No need to thank me."

She pointed to a courtyard not far away and said, "I live there. If you need anything, come find me. But you have to know that if there is a sign with the word "renovation" hanging at the door of the courtyard, it means that the owner is in seclusion. Don't disturb him!"

Gu Yue nodded, "Senior Sister, I've taken note of it!"

"OK..."

Ling Yu chuckled and said, "Then I will go back first. There are residences and training rooms in the house. You can familiarize yourself with them."

After watching Lingyu leave, Gu Yue walked into the house alone.

The furnishings in the house are simple, with nothing else except some daily necessities.

To Gu Yue's surprise, there were two sets of clothes neatly placed on her bed, and they looked like long skirts.

[Senior sister is quite thoughtful...]

Gu Yue's eyes narrowed with a smile, remembering that Ling Yu had asked about her health during the meal just now. She never thought that the food would be prepared and served to her in such a short time.

Then Gu Yue glanced across the desk, behind which was a small bookshelf.

At this time, besides the usual writing brushes and inks, there was also a small booklet on the desk.

Gu Yue opened the booklet, and what caught her eye was a record on the first page that looked like a timetable.

'Mao hour: Clear your mind, nourish your energy and focus your spirit.'

'Chenshi: Changyintai, music theory and skills.'

'Si time: Chuanhua Tower, appearance and form.'

...

Looking at the contents on the first page of the booklet, Gu Yue was not interested.

Although she didn't say it, she knew very well why she stayed here.

Although the environment on that day was different, the scene of Gu Qingshan’s instant death was extremely real.

She could never forget the despair and panic she felt at that time, and she had secretly sworn in her heart that she would never let such a thing happen in reality.

When I flipped through the booklet again, I saw some of the systems and codes of conduct of Xianyin Pavilion.

[Capitalists are also reborn? 】

[Why is there such a thing everywhere...]

[There won’t be another performance appraisal! ]

After browsing the booklet from beginning to end, some of the contents that looked very much like "rules and regulations" reminded Gu Yue of some not-so-good memories from her previous life.

After putting down the things in his hands, Gu Yue sat alone on the bed, supporting his chin with one hand.

【I miss my parents a little bit. 】

[I wonder if they took a break...]

Emotions at night are always fragile, and many thoughts that arise are always unexpected.

After a long time, Gu Yue shook his head, put aside all the complicated emotions, and then assumed a cultivation posture and slowly entered into a state of meditation.

...

dong dong dong...

Early the next morning, Gu Yue was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Sister?"

Looking at the person coming, Gu Yue asked doubtfully: "Is there anything wrong, Senior Sister?"

Ling Yu was still wearing red. She looked at Gu Yue, who was still wearing old clothes, and raised her eyebrows slightly, "You didn't sleep last night?"

Gu Yue nodded slightly and lied: "My father and mother told me to practice well here and never slack off..."

Ling Yu chuckled and said, "It's a good thing to be diligent in your practice, but you shouldn't be greedy for credit. You need to combine work and rest."

Gu Yue nodded heavily and said seriously: "Senior Sister, I've made a note of it!"

Seeing Gu Yue's 'correct attitude', Ling Yu laughed and said, "Wash up, I'll take you to Qingxinju."

"what?"

Hearing this, Gu Yue was immediately in a dilemma: "Didn't Senior Sister say yesterday that if it is not necessary, you can skip the daily classes."

Ling Yu replied: "Yes, you can, but you were just accepted as a disciple by Master yesterday, so you have to admit that you belong to the same sect."

"All right..."

Seeing Lingyu like this, Gu Yue agreed reluctantly and turned to wash and change clothes.

According to her original idea, she didn't want to go out and see people unless it was necessary.

First, she was naturally uncomfortable with the unfamiliar environment and people.

The second and most important point is that he is carrying the Xuanyin spirit. After all, the risk of the spirit being exposed will be greater the more people he comes into contact with.

"Go ahead, you don't have to worry in Xianyin Pavilion."

Gu Yue was thinking that it would be better to go with her senior sister as soon as possible and come back as soon as possible, when a voice sounded in her mind without warning.

Gu Yue, who was washing up, was frightened by the voice that suddenly appeared in her mind.

[It’s my godmother! ]

Only after confirming the owner of the voice did her heart calm down.

When Gu Yue came out again, Ling Yu's eyes lit up.

She was wearing a plain blue dress, had bright eyes, white teeth, and eyebrows as beautiful as a painting.

Perhaps because she has lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years, Gu Yue has a natural and pure temperament.

"Senior Sister, there are flowers on my face?"

Seeing Lingyu staring at him, Gu Yue said jokingly.

Ling Yu chuckled and said, "Junior sister is really blooming like a flower!"

After that, the two of them walked towards Qingxinju together.

"Sister."

On the way, Gu Yue followed Ling Yu and asked, "How do you practice the telepathic transmission you mentioned yesterday?"

[If I can master this technique, even if my parents are not around, I can still contact them at any time...]

Gu Yue thought so.

Ling Yu chuckled and said, "To transmit sound with spiritual consciousness, one needs to condense the spiritual consciousness. That is something that only cultivators in the Spiritual Transformation Realm can master!"

[A cultivator from the seventh realm?]

Gu Yue asked: "Sister, how long does it usually take to cultivate to the Kaiyuan realm?"

"As for cultivation, everyone's spiritual body bones and foundations are different, so naturally the speed of cultivation will vary."

After pondering for a moment, Ling Yu said solemnly: "On the road to cultivation, one must not rush for success. If one blindly pursues realms and causes an unstable foundation, then having realms in vain is nothing but a paper tiger. Junior Sister, do you understand what I mean?"

Gu Yue nodded thoughtfully: "Senior Sister, what you mean is that if you are too eager for success, even if you can break through multiple realms in succession, you will still be at the bottom compared to people in the same realm, right?"

"You are very smart, but there is one more thing!"

Ling Yu said in a serious tone: "If a person's talent is enough to support him to cultivate to the tenth realm, but because of indulgence at the beginning of his cultivation, he can only be trapped and die in the seventh realm, or even above the sixth realm, how would you feel, Junior Sister?"

[You won't regret it to death? Are there really such stupid people...]

Gu Yue paused, shook her head and said, "If this is true, it is really sad and lamentable."

Ling Yu said with emotion: "Ten years ago, there was a prodigy in Donglai City. Everyone thought that it was only a matter of time before he stepped onto the mountain top and became a great cultivator. However, that prodigy had a deep blood feud, and he forced himself to improve his strength realm during cultivation. After reaching the eighth realm, he found his enemy, but in the end, he failed to avenge himself and died tragically at the hands of his enemy. His enemy was only at the peak of the seventh realm..."

Gu Yue: "..."

[There really are such stupid people! ]

Ling Yu warned: "There are many lessons from the past, you must learn from them!"

Gu Yue said crisply: "Thank you, Senior Sister. Yue'er will definitely not act like this!"

As the two were talking, a tall pavilion appeared not far ahead.

When Gu Yue and the others arrived, there were already quite a few figures sitting cross-legged, seemingly meditating and breathing.

"Sister!"

"Sister!"

As Lingyu entered the room, greetings were heard everywhere.

Many people who were meditating also came out of their trance. After greeting Lingyu, they all looked at Gu Yue beside Lingyu with curiosity.

Ling Yu looked around, and after everyone quieted down, he said, "Her name is Gu Yue, and she is Master's new disciple."

Wow!

"Master is accepting disciples again?"

"I don't know what's going on with this little sister."

"He looks very spiritual, maybe he is a potential practitioner..."

The whispers immediately dispersed from the crowd.

Suddenly becoming the center of attention, Gu Yue inevitably felt a little unnatural.

At this time, a young man with a turban on his head and a folding fan in his hand came forward and said with a smile:

"Junior sister Yue'er, my name is Wu Yue, and I am number two of the Jufeng Sect. If you have any questions or problems in the future, you can come to me!"

"Thank you for your trouble, Senior Brother. Master told me to be very close to Senior Sister, so..."

As she spoke, Gu Yue glanced at Ling Yu beside her with a smile.

"Get off!"

Ling Yu glanced at Wu Yue, opened her red lips slightly, and said in a cold voice.

"okay!"

Wu Yue gave a dry laugh, but his eyes were still fixed on the two of them with a smile, and he walked backwards.

"Junior Sister Gu Yue, don't pay attention to that Wu Yue, he is a heartless man!"

Wu Yue had not retreated far when a muffled voice was heard.

The man was tall, with strong muscles full of explosive power. He whispered, "I don't know how many girls this guy has slept with, but he still pretends to be affectionate."

"Really..."

Gu Yue chuckled and said, "Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother. I will stay away from Senior Brother Wu Yue in the future!"

[It seems that you are not very serious! ]

But she was secretly slandering him in her heart.

The sturdy man looked honest and simple, and the smile on his face was even full of shyness.

However, how could Gu Yue not see through his little thoughts?

Although he hid the cunning in his eyes very well, Gu Yue was not an ignorant little girl in her previous life.

In her words, I have seen all kinds of situations!

Ling Yu shook his head helplessly. Just as he was about to speak, Gu Yue immediately said, "I wonder if this senior brother is married or has a sweetheart?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone, including Ling Yu, looked at Gu Yue with a depressed expression.

This junior sister is so direct?

Could it be that Zheng Qiang is just lucky?

These two questions can't help but arise in everyone's mind.