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

Shen Ji struggled to control the upward curve of his mouth.

Carefully fold the note along the original trace, leaving it intact.

Even cast a spell to clear his aura.

I hope Shui Qianyan can see the reply soon.

Shen Ji was secretly looking forward to it.

The boring duty suddenly became interesting.

He leaned leisurely against the tree trunk, resting his head on his left hand, gazing at the starry sky.

Attend the meeting pavilion.

Hundreds of barriers and soundproof arrays divide hundreds of rooms into hundreds of parts!

The major sects do not disturb each other.

Just the formation gave Fu Meng a headache for seventeen or eighteen days.

I was afraid that there would be quarrels between the sects, which would damage the harmony.

The thousand paper cranes broke through the barriers one after another, flattened themselves in the window crack, and finally flew into Shui Qianyan's hands.

Shui Qianyan actually didn't prepare any stories or wine.

He knew Nie Baili would not agree.

I just wanted to disgust her and make my presence felt.

The moment I saw the contents of the note.

He smiled too.

As expected of her!

Perhaps sensing that its owner's mood had improved, the sunny doll above its head smiled even more strangely.

early morning.

A ray of sunlight broke through the hazy sky and shone on the tender leaves on the mountains.

Thousands of morning cocks hold their heads high, ready to fulfill their sacred responsibility.

Under the order of the Beast Peak manager, they all broke into every room.

Nothing else to do but crow!

giggle-

Make sure to make noise until everyone is awake.

In less than ten seconds, the crowing of roosters could be heard one after another.

The tranquility of the attic was disturbed.

"Fuck, have we moved into the Beast Peak?"

"Where did this big rooster come from? What's going on with the Qingxiao Sect?"

"Stop shouting, the soul has been scared away, it's sleeping soundly."

......

After the disciples were pecked out of the door, they found that the corridor was full of their companions who were pecked out by the rooster.

If the rooster does not wake up after crowing ten times in a row, it will be pecked immediately!

Shui Luohan had a dark face and was about to roast the rooster.

Stopped by Fu Meng.

She served the spiritual porridge with a smile, and called it breakfast for other sects.

In fact, it urges them to get up.

Fu Meng also remembered that in his previous life, there was a disciple of the Biluo Sect who slept late on purpose, perhaps on purpose.

If you are late for the game, you will be automatically disqualified.

The man directly blamed the Qingxiao Sect, saying that the food they prepared was poisonous and caused him to fall into a coma.

In this life, she had to eliminate all unfavorable factors.

Just offend people if you want to!

The Fu family's family background and the support of the Qingxiao Sect are enough for her to do whatever she wants.

The disciples were upset and started to eat breakfast.

After finishing the breakfast sent by Qingxiao Sect, it was Si Yue's turn to play.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he sounded like a medical practitioner, talking about some tonic that could cure this and that.

The half-dead man suddenly jumped up and down after drinking it.

Even the King of Hell doesn’t want the dead.

In the end, several sects were persuaded and asked for the recipe of the spiritual porridge.

The point at this time is to collect money.

Shui Luohan smiled contemptuously: "The dignified Qingxiao Sect can't even afford a bowl of porridge. If you want money, just tell me directly!"

Yun Jia jumped out: "Give me money! I'm telling you straight, will you give me money?"

Shui Luohan was so angry that he paid double the meal fee for all the disciples of Biluo Sect!

"Take it, the rest will be your reward!"

Yun Jia took the money and her expression changed in seconds:

"Hey! Thanks!"

Who cares how he gives the money.

Just give it to me!

At this time, Si Yue stepped forward to pick up the lost face:

"Fellow Daoist Shui's love for Qingxiao Sect is all in the spirit stones. Where the money is, there is respect. Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shui!"

Shui Luohan: "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

"How can you say that? The porridge in the morning was personally delivered by Senior Sister Fu Meng. It is Qing Xiao Sect's respect for you. You have no way to repay us, so you can only express it with spirit stones. I understand! I understand everything!"

Si Yue rationalized the collection of money.

Give it a high-sounding name.

Typical of having it all.

In the end, every sect spent spirit stones to eat a bowl of morning porridge.

Then he went to the arena and yawned madly.

The last ones to arrive were the disciples of Qingxiao Sect, all of them were full of energy and had rosy complexions!

Shui Luohan understood again!

Start a conspiracy theory:

"Big Brother, it must be the Qingxiao Sect trying to drain our energy. How despicable!"

Shui Qianyan usually doesn't comment on her junior's intelligence, but this time she praised him:

"You know so much."

Shui Luohan was flattered and scratched his head: "Is that so? Just a little more."

"You know everything that all the sects know. Isn't that enough?"

Before Shui Luohan's lips could even curl up, he was forced to let it go.

Shui Qianyan glanced at Fu Meng.

He underestimated this girl from aristocratic family.

I thought they were all noble and aloof people who were out of touch with the world.

I didn't expect that he also knew how to nip the problem in the bud.

I originally wanted to create a harmless episode to slowly undermine the credibility of the Qingxiao Sect.

Unexpectedly, the disciple who was pretending to be asleep was forced to get up after being disturbed by her.

No more excuses for being late.

*

The second day of the Wanzong Competition.

All the major sects began to take it seriously.

The main competition venues are Di and Xuan.

Fu Meng also suffered the same fate today.

Xu Wenjing was even more nervous than her and kept talking all the way.

Ordinary people will get annoyed if they hear it too much.

But Fu Meng likes it very much.

She enjoyed this unconditional love and care without any purpose.

This was something she couldn't get in her previous life.

It is also something that she still cannot obtain from the Fu family in this life.

So she answered every question, and every sentence had an impact, and she didn't let her words fall by the wayside.

Even though she had been reminded three times, she still answered seriously.

"I understand, Master. I will not let you down."

Xu Wenjing sighed:

"It doesn't matter whether the master is disappointed or not. What matters is that you have the determination to win!"

"You like to be in the spotlight. As a teacher, I understand. As a half-grown child, who doesn't want to be the center of attention? But in the world of cultivation, the foundation of a foothold is strength. Otherwise, everything you have now is just a castle in the air."

"Master cares about Nie Baili and invited Qu Fengshi to enter the inner sect. But you are the only disciple I have truly taught. Don't go the wrong way!"

After saying that, Xu Wenjing left with his hands behind his back.

Fu Meng stood there in a daze.

My eye sockets stung slightly.

She was like a thief, stealing fame, fortune, and love.

But she began to feel at a loss, not knowing how to repay this pure love.

Guilt quietly grew in my heart.

Especially the last sentence, you took the wrong path.

It hurts so much in my heart that I can't calm down for a long time.

Because even the master's love and care was earned by her because she took the wrong path.

Having already gone astray, can you go back?

Fu Meng didn't know that his heart was completely confused.

*

On the yellow stage.

Like Nie Baili and Xu Wenjing, he kept reminding everyone of the things to pay attention to before the game.

"You must keep a distance and don't let him get close to you! You must remember this, understand?"

Jiang Yueli nodded solemnly:

"I know, I know!"

Nie Baili even helped her check the pills, confirming that the quantity and variety were correct before letting her in.

The Buddhist disciples nearby breathed a sigh of relief when they realized that their opponent was a Dan cultivator.

Although Buddhist practitioners have poor fighting ability, wooden fish and bell can at least be used as weapons.

If it doesn't work, just recite some sutras to annoy your opponent to death!

Dan Xiu is definitely not cut out for fighting.

The two stood on the fighting stage, and the referee asked:

"Are you all ready?"

Jiang Yueli seemed to remember something and raised his hand:

"Not yet, wait a minute!"

The referee is an elder of Qingxiao Sect, and he will not make things difficult for the sect’s disciples no matter what he says.

He turned a blind eye and let her go.

Nie Baili was startled:

"Little ancestor, what's going on?"

Take Yueli out of the photo stone:

"Senior Sister, please help me open the photo stone to record it. This is my first fight, and my parents haven't seen it yet."