I go crazy, you offer sacrifice to the heavens, the anti-involution in the cultivation world

The four of them were stunned.

No matter how you answer, it’s wrong.

Nie Baili's mind worked quickly, and he asked back:

"Why did Senior Brother come to Chunfeng Pavilion in the middle of the night? Did he also learn how to understand the restriction?"

Jiang Yueli gave a thumbs up in public.

Shen Ji admired her courage.

"I hope you can be as tough when you meet Elder Lu."

Half an hour later, Lu Chuyan squatted on the stone bench and cursed:

"Your senior brother is eliminating the demon cultivators in the middle of the night, but you are just looking for fun?"

"The Qingxiao Sect has been upright for a hundred years, and no disciple has ever visited a prostitute. How dare you blow up the barrier in the middle of the night to find the cauldron!"

"Besides, what's so good in there? Isn't it just drinking tea and playing the piano? Give me the spirit stones and I'll play for you!"

The four of them all lowered their heads, but Nie Baili suddenly raised his head:

"How do you know? Have you been there? Didn't they say that there were no disciples there for hundreds of years?"

Hua Shengsheng bit his lip and dared not laugh out loud.

Lu Chuyan didn't squat steadily and almost fell off the stone bench.

"Ahem, hearsay, hearsay!"

After saying that, he glanced at Shen Ji next to him, and seeing that the other party was still as steady as a rock, he couldn't help but wonder how long he would have to scold the head disciple before he would leave.

He cursed until his throat was dry, then he threw down the punishment:

"Each of you four will be punished by copying the sect rules three hundred times!"

After the punishment was finalized, Shen Ji slowly left the four people.

It's clearly a joke.

The pure white wide sleeves caught Nie Baili's sight, and were extremely annoying.

Her hands were faster than her brain, and she grabbed Shen Ji's sleeve. The man paused, and his eyes fell slightly on her wrist.

It is very thin and can be broken into pieces with a slight tap.

Nie Baili raised a fake smile:

"Big Brother, in fact, the boss didn't wash his hands even though he didn't go to the toilet."

Shen Ji raised his eyes: "So."

Nie Baili showed her little white teeth again. Her fangs were sharp, just like her rebellious character.

A bad premonition surged into Shen Ji's heart, and he instantly recalled the time when Nie Baili was lying on the ground and acting like a naughty child.

"But I went to the toilet... and I didn't wash my hands."

Swah——

Brocade sleeves broken!

Shen Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, and his whole body exuded a faint chill.

Even so, he still felt dirty.

Nie Baili grabbed half of his sleeve, wiped his hands vigorously, and smiled provocatively.

She wanted to see how long Shen Ji could wear this gentle mask!

Mysophobia!

She discovered this in her previous life when she went to Chen Ji to assign a mission.

After she left, Shen Ji put the stool she had sat on into a mustard seed bag and never took it out to use again. If this isn't mysophobia, what is it?

Shen Ji finally held back.

He raised the corners of his lips:

"Looking at how naughty Junior Sister is, I'm afraid that three hundred times won't be enough to make her remember the sect rules. Why don't you change it to five hundred times? I'll check it myself after you finish writing it."

After saying this, he disappeared from sight.

Nie Baili was so angry that he started to curse, but was covered by Hua Shengsheng.

"Don't say that, or I'll cut your hands off a thousand times!"

Lu Chuyan crossed her arms and watched the show. She never expected that a mere outer sect disciple could make the sect master's first disciple so angry.

It's a talent.

"Okay, go back and rest quickly, you have early classes tomorrow."

Nie Baili threw down half of his sleeves and went back to the house to copy as punishment.

The next day, all four of them went to morning class with big dark circles under their eyes.

Nie Baili: "Do you think there's something strange there?"

Hua Shengsheng: "It seems a little bit? It seems like something is missing."

Jiang Yueli: "It feels like something is missing that is dispensable."

Ji Yan: "How about meeting?"

The four were so scared that they threw away the sect rules they had copied overnight and ran towards the gate of Qingxiao Sect without saying a word.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Guijianchou, emitting resentment, following the four people.

Nie Baili laughed: "So you're back. You made us worry the whole night. Meet me. Don't do this again next time~"

Ghost: “…”

Hua Shengsheng admires Nie Baili's eloquence in shifting any blame.

He stepped forward and patted Gui Jianchou: "Brother, how is it, have you drawn the Qi into your body?"

Guijianchou nodded with difficulty.

Jiang Yueli clapped his hands happily: "Great, this folk remedy really works!"

Ji Yan was also happy for his partner: "Luckily you didn't fall behind!"

With every congratulation the two men gave, Guijianchou's face grew darker.

In the end, Nie Baili was kind-hearted and took the four of them to morning class.

In the afternoon, we went to Jianfeng as usual.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Shen Ji sitting in the main seat.

"Have you finished copying?"

Nie Baili nodded and recited the sect rules five hundred times with great domineering attitude.

Probably, maybe only 498 times. I was too sleepy to finish copying it.

Shen Ji even performed a cleansing spell before taking it.

He was afraid that Nie Baili would do something dirty to annoy him.

Unfortunately, he was wrong. There was only Nie Baili's saliva on it.

The time spent on trial is always long and difficult.

"You're so old, and you still write wrong?"

"Brother, I'm still young, only 20, still a child."

......

“Why are the handwritings different?”

"My hands got sore from writing so of course the handwriting was different."

If three people helped her copy, it would be impossible for their handwriting to be consistent!

Shen Ji looked at Nie Baili deeply, but finally said nothing.

......

"Only four hundred and ninety-five times."

"Ah? That's impossible. I counted it, it was clearly five hundred times. Did Senior Brother's cleaning technique clean up the writing as well?"

Nie Baili used the poorest acting skills to ask the most innocent questions.

Shen Ji was so angry that he laughed.

"Having a junior sister in the Qingxiao Sect is truly a blessing from heaven."

This guy would praise her?

Nie Baili didn't believe it.

"Why?"

"Even if the sky falls, there is still my junior sister to hold it up."

Nie Baili: ...

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but when they started in the afternoon, Shen Ji was even more violent.

After a few hours, when the magic sword in his hand was knocked down again, Nie Baili also fell down.

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, he used the back of his hand to hide the resentment in his eyes, and lay flat on his back like a salted fish.

Shen Ji poked her arm with the wooden sword:

"Get up and continue."

Nie Baili turned over and lay face down on the ground:

"Brother, this is my limit. Do you know what this is called?"

Shen Ji: “What?”

"Salted fish! I can turn over, which means I'm a pretty good salted fish. You can't let a salted fish roll up. If you roll it up, it will become a dried fish and it won't taste good."

Shen Ji curled the corners of his lips unconsciously and looked at the girl who was acting like a scoundrel on the ground.

I actually thought of her rolling on the ground when she was a child.

"Okay, you are allowed to leave early today, go away."

Nie Baili immediately came back to life!

A Gu stood up from the ground and ran out without looking back.

He didn't forget to wave: "Thank you, brother!"

The other disciples were quite dissatisfied when they saw this.

"You can leave early just by acting like a spoiled child because you are a woman."

"Oh, it's true that women who act like spoiled brats have the best fate!"

Shen Cang passed by this group of people:

"I don't know who can't survive one move from Senior Brother Shen, but Junior Sister Nie seems to be able to withstand thirty moves. She is really too fragile."

The two disciples who had made sarcastic remarks instantly shut up out of shame.

Shen Ji stood with his hands behind his back, calmly:

"When you can last thirty moves under my hand like Nie Baili, I will leave at any time."

The disciples didn't dare to reply, let alone leave.

Who dares to offend the sect leader's first disciple?

What's more, Nie Baili was beaten for the whole afternoon, and it looked painful.

They didn't want to suffer this.

No one answered, Shen Ji continued:

"Actually you can leave if you want. There's no point in embarrassing yourself if you can't even hold the sword steady."

The atmosphere in the hall cooled down instantly, and everyone continued to practice swordplay and teach each other moves.

Never dare to say another word again.