I am a shooter

Old Zhang looked at Ning Shu and asked with a worried look on his face:

"Ning Shu, are you feeling better?"

After hearing this, Ning Shu nodded stiffly, relying only on her physical reaction. At this moment, she felt as if she was wearing a hood weighing thousands of pounds, which was unbearable for her.

However, the dream just now was so real, but its huge content contained a special energy. This power made her feel uncomfortable all over. She could only continue to lie down and digest it slowly.

What Ning Shu didn't know was that the small black flower on her forehead was guiding that special energy, slowly merging into her whole body, but not into her physical body. Instead, it merged with her soul.

Lying on the hay, Ning Shu opened the "Yin Yang Sutra" in his mind, and the opening chapter was: "Yin and Yang rotate to break life and death, the full moon in the west building explores the sky flowers!" The whole article is divided into three parts: "Yin Sutra", "Yang Sutra" and "Yin Yang Secret".

Only the leader of the sect could complete the three parts, and other members could only choose to practice the Yin Sutra or the Yang Sutra separately. However, even practicing only one part made the Yin-Yang Sect a super power.

The entire Yin-Yang Sutra is divided into five levels:

First level of strengthening: strengthening the skills.

Double Reversal: Reversal properties.

Triple Fusion: Fusion Conflict.

Quadruple creation: unity and rebirth.

The fifth level of separation from death: reversing yin and yang, leaving death and gaining life.

The previous leaders had only reached the third level at most. Even so, they were still the top strong men in this world.

I actually got such an opportunity. At the end of the "Yin Yang Classic", there is a sentence: The cycle of reincarnation is aimed at the Heavenly Gate. Only when you break through the boundaries and become an emperor can you turn around!

After reading the Yin-Yang Classic, Ning Shu still had many vague feelings about cultivation and martial arts in her mind. She didn't expect that these feelings could be passed down. In fact, these feelings were integrated into her soul by the black flower through energy, which had such an effect. In the future, Ning Shu will be able to quickly understand swords, sticks, spears, fists, palms, and body movements.

No wonder all the previous leaders were so powerful, it turned out that they had collected many martial arts and skills from all over the world. Moreover, the Yin Yang Sect has two treasure houses, one is the Yang Treasury and the other is the Yin Treasury. The one Ning Shu saw being broken into before was the Yang Treasury, which contained gold, silver and treasures. There is also a Yin Treasury, which contains weapons, skills, and natural treasures. Moreover, the two are far apart, and the Yin Treasury has always been known only to the leader.

Now that Ning Shu has accepted the inheritance, theoretically speaking, she is the leader of the Yin Yang Sect. However, she is not going to go to the Yin Treasury now, because she needs to reach the Mountain and River Stage at least to open the door.

After reading through some information, Ning Shu sorted out the messy information in his mind, and his originally drowsy head began to gradually become clear.

But what Ning Shu was concerned about was the last voice. Why did he hide after inheriting the Yin-Yang Sutra? Could it be that there was some entanglement or enemy watching the inheritor?

Ning Shu muttered to himself: How many secrets are there in this world? But based on the transmission of that voice, it felt like something very scary.

I just want to live a good life and have never thought about obtaining these great things. I have been experiencing all this inexplicable pressure and a rare relaxing life. Now it feels like there is a sword hanging over my head and I don’t know when it will fall.

However, this matter still cannot be told to outsiders. There is an old Chinese saying: It has always been a crime to possess a treasure. If such a heaven-defying inheritance were to be known by others, it would most likely be coveted by others, and your life might even be in danger.

What Ning Shu is most worried about now is that this world might have some means of imprisoning or searching souls. Thinking of the novels he had read in his previous life, it would be the most terrifying thing if someone extracted his soul, or imprisoned his soul, turning him into a puppet, completely depriving him of his freedom and making his life a living hell.

While Ning Shu was still sorting out his thoughts, Lao Zhang spoke again with concern:

"Are you too tired these days?"

Lao Zhang asked Ning Shu with concern, and at the same time took out a pill from his pocket and handed it to Ning Shu:

"This is a tranquilizing pill. It is very effective in replenishing energy, relieving fatigue, and alleviating headaches. Take it quickly."

Ning Shu looked at Lao Zhang's concerned expression and suddenly felt warm in his heart. He swore to himself: I must become very powerful in the future. I must protect Lao Zhang, heal his legs, let him do what he likes, and continue to develop the poison doctor business.

Looking at Lao Zhang handing over the pills, Ning Shu still spoke with heartache:

"Master, let me help you carve it. Look, your hands are injured."

At this time, Lao Zhang's hands were covered with wounds caused by the carving knife, and Lao Zhang simply used the blood on his hands to dye the names red. However, compared with the wounds on his hands, perhaps his heart was more painful at this moment. Lao Zhang said lightly:

"It's okay, there are two more, they'll be carved."

After Lao Zhang finished carving, he pulled Ning Shu to kneel in front of the stone carvings. At this moment, both of them looked at the pile of stone carvings. Tears appeared on Lao Zhang's haggard face again. After a long time, Lao Zhang slowly said:

"Ning Shu, although you are not a member of the Yin Yang Cult, can you promise me that if you have the ability in the future, you will help my brothers to get revenge."

Of course, Ning Shu didn't feel disgusted after hearing this. Because since she received the inheritance, the entire Yin Yang Sect was her future property. If someone took her things, she would definitely ask them to return them. If someone killed her followers, she would definitely ask them to pay with blood. So she said firmly:

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely do it."

Seeing Ning Shu so determined, Lao Zhang was also relieved. However, at this moment, he felt a conflicting emotion. On the one hand, he was worried about putting too much pressure on Ning Shu, and on the other hand, he was still worried about putting her life in danger. It seemed that sending her to practice had to be done in advance.

After Lao Zhang made up his mind, he said to Ning Shu:

"Okay, as long as you have the intention. Do you remember what I told you before? Next, I want to send you to Shao Sect. On the one hand, this sect is for women, and I will feel more at ease if you go there. On the other hand, the third elder of Shao Sect has some friendship with me, and she will be able to take care of you after you go there. I really have no talent in martial arts and cultivation in my life. I can neither teach you any martial arts or cultivation, nor can I protect you." Facing powerful sects such as the Justice League and the Murong family, Lao Zhang had no confidence at all to rely on himself.

Ning Shu comforted:

"Master, don't think like that. In my heart, you are also a very capable person. You are very focused. Once you succeed in being a poison doctor, you will be the best poison doctor. No one will dare to look down on you."

Lao Zhang smiled and said:

"Girl, don't think I don't know that every time you practiced with me, you didn't use your full strength. I really can't delay you any longer. Besides, you have memorized the entire "Poison Doctor's Manual", so I'm not worried about breaking the inheritance."

What Lao Zhang didn't expect was that Ning Shu did not refute this time, but nodded in agreement.

In fact, Ning Shu was deeply touched by Lao Zhang's words just now. He really couldn't just lie down like this. If he wanted to protect, he must have strength, and if he wanted strength, he had to move forward.

But from Lao Zhang's point of view, it was a different feeling; Ning Shu seemed to have made a great decision, and immediately said distressedly:

"Ning Shu, I'm sorry for making you bear all this pressure for no reason." As he said this, he hugged Ning Shu in his arms.

Ning Shu, on the other hand, comforted:

"It's okay, Master. I will practice hard and avenge my predecessors as soon as possible. Please believe me, and please believe in your own judgment."

The survival rules of this world are simple and crude in Ning Shu's opinion. In this world, the strong are respected, and laws and morals can only constrain ordinary people. As long as you are strong enough, you are the rules, and what you say is the standard.

There is an old Chinese saying: The weak always want to control the fate of others, while the strong only need to control their own fate. This time, she wants to be a strong person, no longer passively accept, no longer waste good luck, no longer escape from reality, and take control of her own destiny.

This was the first time that Ning Shu faced her own destiny squarely since coming into this world. It was also the day when she began to change without knowing it.

A month later, twenty miles away from Shaozong, at Liyin Pavilion, a woman in green clothes appeared. Her long black hair was like a waterfall, flowing and full of vitality, gently falling to her waist. She had a delicate flute hanging around her waist. Her hands were crossed on the hilt of a sword, and a red sword stood in front of her, fluttering around her from time to time, up and down like a fire spirit.

A domineering and beautiful figure of a woman's back appeared in Ning Shu's eyes.

Ning Shu and his wife had opened up to each other and talked a lot during this month. Their identities had also changed and they were now adoptive father and daughter.

A month ago, when Lao Zhang decided to send Ning Shu here to become a disciple, he wanted to take Ning Shu in as his daughter, because Shaozong only allowed one person to become a disciple of one master. Shaozong's rules were hard to break, and Lao Zhang's coming here was already a debt of gratitude, so he couldn't break the other party's rules.

Of course, Ning Shu quickly adapted to the titles from Master to Father. In comparison, she preferred to call the other person father.

As they were about to reach their destination, Lao Zhang suddenly became more talkative. Perhaps out of reluctance or worry, Lao Zhang said:

"Shu'er, look, the one in the pavilion in front is the Shao Sect's third elder, Liao Qingxuan, who is also a famous war god in the Shao Sect. I will be relieved if you learn from her in the future."

Ning Shu took Lao Zhang's arm and asked:

"Father, will you wait for me at home? Remember to take care of the ghost flowers and summer grass I planted. Also, you are not in good health, so don't run around. Take good care of yourself."

Lao Zhang smiled happily and said:

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you at home."

Old Zhang took Ning Shu by the hand and slowly came to the Liyin Pavilion, bowing slowly:

"Sister Qingxuan, long time no see. Mohan greets you."

The woman slowly opened her eyes, turned around, and nodded expressionlessly:

"Xiao Han, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you now?"

Old Zhang also looked at Liao Qingxuan at this moment, showing a stiff smile and replied:

"It's not bad. Look, I still have a daughter this old."

Liao Qingxuan also saw Ning Shu beside Lao Zhang at this moment. She took a deep breath and asked:

"When did you get married? Why didn't you tell me?"

Lao Zhang scratched his head awkwardly and immediately explained:

"No, Sister Qingxuan, this is my adopted daughter."

Then Old Zhang told Liao Qingxuan about Ning Shu's situation and that he wanted Ning Shu to practice with him.

After listening to this, Liao Qingxuan looked at Ning Shu standing beside him again, and after taking a look, he continued to say to Lao Zhang:

"Xiao Han, you have to think it through. Even if she joins the sect, I can only teach her martial arts skills. I can't provide her with other resources."

Old Zhang was not surprised. He took out a jade bottle from his arms, handed it to Liao Qingxuan, bowed and said:

"Sister Qingxuan, please take care of it. Here is the Penance Pill, which is very effective in suppressing inner demons."

Liao Qingxuan smiled, put away the small jade bottle, grabbed Ning Shu's hand, and flew away with his sword. When he rose into the air, he looked back at Lao Zhang and sighed in his heart.

At the Shaozong Mountain Gate Square, Liao Qingxuan brought Ning Shu here quickly. All the disciples on the ground were curious. They were all discussing:

"Who is this person? He was brought back by the Third Elder."

"That's right. He must be a genius to be chosen by the Third Elder, the God of War."

However, all the disciples were curious about why this crazy cultivator brought back a little girl today.

After the two landed, Liao Qingxuan said to the woman beside her:

"Qingyi, take her down and make arrangements. Also, prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony."

The woman named Qingyi was also extremely surprised when she heard this. After so many years, the young lady actually wanted to accept a disciple. It seemed that this girl in front of her. After seeing Ning Shu's appearance, she immediately changed her mind. This girl must be extremely talented.

As the two of them landed, the other female disciples around them also saw Ning Shu's face and began to laugh:

"This girl is so ugly. The big black mark on her face is really disgusting."

"Don't say that. With her as a foil, doesn't it make us look even better?"

There were even a few high-ranking disciples who originally wanted to come and see if he was a competitor, but after seeing Ning Shu's appearance, they shook their heads and left.

Faced with the ridicule, Liao Qingxuan did not say anything to stop them, but left after giving instructions.

Although Ning Shu, who was standing in the square, had lived two lives, he could not stand being told this by so many people. However, he also understood why the original owner could not survive.

It’s a pity that her father told her not to reveal her true face, otherwise there would be trouble. Otherwise, she must show off her beauty and blind these old-fashioned women of feudal society.

However, hearing the laughter from the people around him, Ning Shu could only lower his head and remain silent.

Seeing this, Qingyi, who was standing by, pulled Ning Shu away from the square and headed towards Shaozong Diyin Mountain.

"Little sister, what's your name?" On the way out, Qingyi pulled Ning Shu and started chatting.

"Sister Qingyi, my name is Ning Shu."

"Hey, how do you know my sister's name?"

"I just heard the elder call your name, so I wrote it down."

"What a smart girl. After the apprenticeship ceremony tomorrow, you will have to call me Master."

After some communication, Ning Shu learned that this sister in green was the maid of the Third Elder, who had been with him for many years and had a good cultivation. He also heard about the so-called apprenticeship ceremony, which required kneeling and offering tea, and then being witnessed and registered by the sect. It was also for the management of the sect in the later stage and the distribution of resources.

The next day, Ning Shu followed the procedure and successfully became Liao Qingxuan's disciple, becoming the third disciple. At the same time, due to his appearance and background, Ning Shu can only learn the martial arts and skills taught by Liao Qingxuan. If he wants to learn other skills later, he needs resources or contributions to exchange, which is equivalent to buying from the sect. This is also the rule of survival here.