It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

In Piaomiao Garden, Lan Qingya stood with her back bowed, waiting for Jun Moxiao's instructions with some trepidation.

She and her senior brother were about to lead the team out for training, and as usual, they came to listen to the training.

She overslept in the morning and was late, so the eldest brother had already come, and now she was the only one left here, being cautious.

"Be careful, don't interfere with cause and effect in the mortal world, and don't use magic when facing mortals. I don't need to explain these to you in detail, right?"

"Yes, disciple knows."

Jun Moxiao felt an inexplicable pain in his heart when he saw that she didn't even dare to raise her head.

A while ago, she had clearly been much more relaxed in front of him, but for some reason she was so distant again.

[God bless you, please don't let Master know that I put aphrodisiac in his wine. Even though it was Third Senior Brother who tricked me, I will be in big trouble if Master finds out! ]

Jun Moxiao raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were dark and unclear.

Was she so emotional that time because of what she ate?

[I knew it, I never got any advantage from Third Senior Brother. Fortunately, it seems that this matter has passed. I hope Master will never know about it.]

"After you leave, I will also go into seclusion."

Lan Qingya was surprised, then nodded: "Master has been at the peak of the late stage of spiritual cultivation for a long time, is he going to break through to the Mahayana stage?"

Jun Moxiao nodded slightly.

Lan Qingya suddenly felt a little worried.

"Otherwise, I will stay here to protect Master?"

Jun Moxiao's eyes shone slightly: "Why, even Master is worried about you?"

Lan Qingya admitted frankly: "Yes, I only have this one master. It is so dangerous to cultivate to the Mahayana stage. How can I not worry?"

Jun Moxiao lowered his eyelids, hiding the joy in them: "No need. Just go and do your thing."

I'm more distracted when you're here.

Seeing his firm attitude, Lan Qingya had no choice but to bow and prepare to leave.

Jun Moxiao held her back and said, "Say something auspicious."

Lan Qingya smiled like a flower, straightened her body and bowed in a proper manner: "I wish Master to overcome the difficulties with ease, win the first battle, and accomplish the task!"

Jun Moxiao's whole demeanor softened a little.

As he watched Lan Qingya disappear into the barrier, his eyes turned slightly cold.

The third brother is quite courageous.

A year later, Ji Wushang, who learned that Lan Qingya had taken his disciples out for training, quietly returned to Piaomiao Sect.

The next day, he was hung in the back mountain of Piaomiao Garden and screamed loudly.

I heard that he was hung for three months.

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A group of six people started their training in the early morning light.

Lan Qingya and Gong Yijue, as the ones with the highest cultivation among them, had already stated that they would not help unless their lives were in danger.

Everything depends on themselves.

Lan Qingya was very happy, she just felt like she was on vacation with her senior brothers.

Hua Xiangrong and Qi Yanchen were already familiar with each other. The newcomer Jin Shulin was an introverted person who didn't say a word all day.

If you talk to him, he might chat with you for a few words.

A typical passive personality.

Ji Wushang's little apprentice Yuan Xi is a young man who is inexperienced in the world and has a cute and adorable personality.

Hua Xiangrong and Qi Yanchen clearly called him senior brother, but he seemed more childish.

With a baby face, it is indeed very confusing.

Because he had witnessed Lan Qingya lifting the roof of Ji Wushang's house, Yuan Xi was a little timid when he saw her.

But he soon got along well with the other three.

In the first few days, everyone felt a little excited and the atmosphere was relaxed.

When they arrived at the designated location, Wushan, they finally felt a sense of experience.

Misty mountains refer to the general term for mountains that are shrouded in clouds and mist all year round.

The total area of ​​mountains, big and small, is about two thousand miles.

There are many monsters here, so it is a good place for hunting.

Gong Yi Jue is indeed very suitable to be a master. He has developed a complete training plan, which requires capturing a different monster every day, with the difficulty ranging from low to high. In the end, the disciples are ranked based on the number of monsters they capture, and the one ranked first will receive a reward.

As for the rewards, Lan Qingya sponsored two treasures, and Gong Yijue took out a fourth-level elixir, which made them drool so much.

During the more than ten days of training, the four of them had some wins and some losses.

Lan Qingya looked at the five-colored pheasant on the ground and said, "I didn't expect that Second Senior Brother was so devoted to cultivation that he accepted such a talented disciple. Yanchen and Xiangrong can't take advantage of him at all."

Gong Yi Jue agreed.

Three months later, the four people's physical skills, reaction speed, and attack accuracy have improved to varying degrees.

And the cooperation between them is becoming more and more tacit.

The two masters were very satisfied with the results.

Finally leaving the territory of Wushan, they changed into ordinary clothes and went to a nearby city to rest.

Check into the inn, eat some food and take a hot bath.

Although these are not necessary for monks, they can help relax the body and mind.

In the side room at the backyard of the inn, Lan Qingya let out a long sigh and leaned against the edge of the wooden barrel.

Three months of fatigue were relieved at this moment.

Behind her, a pair of hands as soft as water chestnuts were wrapped around her waist.

"Uncle Master..."

"Ok?"

In the misty air, Lan Qingya felt a stuffy feeling in her chest.

"Tell me, is the mundane atmosphere of this world strange?" Hua Xiangrong had stayed in the sect's spiritual energy-rich place for a long time, and suddenly came down the mountain to the secular world, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"What's so strange about that?" Lan Qingya just felt that the hot water bath was extremely comfortable.

She didn't want to think about what was strange or not.

"Since humans are said to be the spirits of all things, why do the spirits of all things have turbid energy?"

"..." Lan Qingya choked and did not reply.

Hua Xiangrong continued, "Not only is there turbid air, but there are also all kinds of emotions and feelings that can nourish the demons. Wouldn't that make them deeply trapped and unable to escape, let alone enlightenment?"

Yes, from ancient times to the present, there are very few people who can escape the sufferings of the world.

The world is bitter, yet most people are still struggling in it.

"It is precisely because they can sense spiritual energy as well as foul energy that they are the spirits of all things."

Lan Qingya said softly: "It is honest, as if it is simple; it is vast, as if it is a valley; it is muddy, as if it is turbid."

"Since you ask this question, you have not yet understood what muddy and turbid means."

Hua Xiangrong nodded doubtfully, then shook her head.

“Don’t worry if you don’t understand everything. Just look at their sufferings and you’ll understand something.”

Lan Qingya was not worried about Hua Xiangrong's comprehension at all.

She didn't know that subconsciously, she always had a slight preference for girls, and she would deliberately take care of girls when she went out.

There was nothing wrong with this in her opinion, but Hua Xiangrong completely misunderstood her meaning.

Ever since entering the city, the way she looked at her became less and less pure.

Hua Xiangrong lowered her head and sniffed the fragrance on her neck, then murmured, "Master, we have been living here for more than ten days. When are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow." Lan Qingya just felt a little itchy, and smiled and told her to stop.

After coming out of the inn, the six people changed their clothes.

Lan Qingya is a skinny old man in his sixties.

Gong Yi Jue is a white-haired old man in his seventies.

Hua Xiangrong, Qi Yanchen and Jin Shulin are all handsome young men. Poor Yuan Xi, with his youthful face, can only be ranked last.

They bought a yard in the city and opened for business seven days later.

The Heavenly Master’s Order, the preaching hall.

There is also a wooden sign the size of a window hanging next to it.

It says:

Main business: It can help the dead souls to be reborn; it can check the Feng Shui of the living house and the fortune of the grave; it can calculate the love and hate entanglements of three lives and three worlds; it can kill the evil spirits and cleanse the filth; it can draw talismans to ward off evil spirits and ensure eternal prosperity.

The people who came to watch the fun dispersed as soon as they saw the introduction at the door.

As a result, the mission house had no guests for half a month.