The waste she became the first array mage

"From the dining hall?" a girl about her age asked her. Li Yirou nodded, "Yes, this one..."

"Call me senior sister. My cultivation is higher than yours." She was not being overbearing. She was just stating the fact. It turned out that senior and junior sisters were judged by their cultivation. Li Yirou suddenly realized. She had thought it was based on age.

"Come with me." The little girl turned around and asked her to follow her into the yard.

There is a stone path in the yard, with flowers and plants on both sides and green bamboos beside the wall, which is quite charming. Li Yiru thinks that if it were her yard, it would be even more beautiful if there was a small stream flowing through it.

"Elder, the people from the dining hall are here." The little girl bowed and saluted at the door, and Li Yirou also hurriedly bowed.

"Ah, come in." The woman's voice inside was childish and cute, and Li Yirou went in as she was told.

What he saw was a mature woman with a pretty face, but her voice was naturally childish. "I haven't eaten her fish for a long time." She reached out and patted the table.

Li Yirou followed her instructions and placed the food on the table in front of her. Elder Feng couldn't wait to open the food box. The delicious aroma of stewed fish filled the air. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the fragrance.

Just as he was about to pick up his chopsticks to eat, he suddenly thought of something, "Look at me, I almost forgot, you go back first."

After saying that, he probably took out a handful of grass from the storage bag hanging on his body. Li Yirou had just read a book and recognized that this was a low-level spiritual herb used to refine the Soul-Replenishing Pill. It was called Soul-Replenishing Grass. It was effective if eaten directly and was considered to be a relatively precious low-level spiritual plant.

"Thank you, Elder Feng!" She thought that if Wang Xiuling was willing to give her some, she could sell it to others and inquire about the market price, and she could also get spirit beads and spirit stones.

Meimei took it, bowed again, and was led out by the little girl.

"Senior sister..." She thought that this girl was pretty good, should she give her some spiritual plants? But the other party seemed to see through her and smiled faintly, "You take it~"

Life is not easy for the disciples in the dining hall, so they don't care much about these nourishing spiritual herbs.

After saying this, Li Yirou felt a little embarrassed. She always seemed to want to give some small gifts to maintain relationships, but no one seemed to respond. Perhaps others simply looked down upon these things, and she really didn't have any good things.

It seems that people who don't make things difficult for you don't need to do this. She remembered her kindness in her heart, but she could only smile and say goodbye to the girl.

On the way back, Li Yirou looked at the spiritual herb in her hand over and over again. The illustration was similar to the real thing, but the real thing had a fresh fragrance. The real touch in her hand made her carefully distinguish the special features of the spiritual herb, striving not to miss it among the herbs in the future.

As she was studying it carefully, suddenly a long sword was placed on her slender neck.

"Junior sister, you may not be able to use this good thing, so why not give it to us to avoid wasting it." Li Yirou then realized that she had been robbed.

Moreover, there were two people following this person. They were the three young men she met on the way here. Their clothes were slightly better than hers, and their tokens seemed to be made of iron metal. They were probably outer disciples.

"Brother, you are joking." She tried to push away the cold sword in front of her neck. "It is forbidden to kill fellow disciples in the sect. Have you forgotten, Brother?"

Li Yirou used a smile to cover up her fear and nervousness, hoping that the sect rules would really work, but the other party obviously didn't care, and the sword didn't move at all. "Sect rules? Hahaha, I'm just a menial disciple, do you really think I'm a fellow disciple?"

Li Yirou felt a chill in her heart, but she didn't want to give up the spiritual plant in her hand. She was about to say something else, but the young man became impatient and tried to snatch it away.

She immediately pulled her hand away and turned to run. After all, it was Aunt Xiuling who told her to do so. How would she explain if she wanted the reward but lost it?

The young man seemed to have expected this, and in the blink of an eye he flashed in front of her again, "Junior sister, with your cultivation level, don't struggle. If you have any good things in the future, just hand them over to me obediently. I, Zhao Jinfan, can still protect you a little."

"It really won't work. Aunt Xiuling from the dining hall wants this thing..." She wanted to bring up Wang Xiuling to see if it would work, but sure enough, the other party didn't care at all.

"Ha, even though Chef Wang's food is terrible, he should at least give us some good stuff as compensation."

Li Yirou's thoughts raced as she tried to think of a solution. Zhao Jinfan had lost all his patience and did put away his sword, but he still punched her in the chest.

This girl is really...she can't even hide. I'm afraid she doesn't know any tricks at all.

Zhao Jinfan didn't want to hurt her in any way, he just wanted to scare her and take away her spiritual herbs.

Li Yirou fell to the ground, coughing muffledly, feeling the blood rushing up. Zhao Jinfan rode on her, pinning her down so that she couldn't move, and pinched her wrist.

Li Yirou was frightened by his actions. She felt pain in her wrist and immediately loosened her hand that was holding the spiritual plant.

What to do, he won’t want it… At this age, it’s the time to do whatever you want.

I don't know why, but I suddenly remembered what Master Minjing said, "Do you think men in the cultivation world are not lustful?"

Li Yirou was terrified. Should she scream? Would anyone really come to save her? Would she be beaten or even killed?

After Zhao Jinfan succeeded, he still did not get off her, but looked at the spiritual plant. The other two boys suddenly laughed, "How long are you going to ride it?"

"You're not feeling it, are you? Haha, do you want us two to keep an eye on you?"

Li Yirou's heart was beating fast, but Zhao Jinfan seemed to have just realized it. His face turned red. Seeing Li Yirou's panic, he suddenly stopped moving and said, "Good sister, next time you have something good, remember to hand it over. Otherwise, I will charge you extra interest."

After saying that, he pulled her earlobe in a seductive way.

When he beat this girl just now, she looked fearless, but when he pressed her down, her body became stiff with fear. Zhao Jinfan seemed to have found her weak spot, and after threatening her, he stood up again.

Li Yirou looked at them, not daring to move, until the three of them turned and left.

She couldn't stop her tears. Being beaten by Zhang Cuicui and the others was just a beating and a shock, but this time, she really felt the disparity in power. The other party was a man, and she couldn't help but tremble when he suppressed her, fearing that he had other thoughts.

The three of them divided the six spiritual herbs on the way. "This is the first time you are so soft-hearted, you are not attracted to the little girl, are you? I didn't expect you are so kind to her, hahaha, you said you only robbed her of her money~"

"What are you talking about? I'm not crazy."

Li Yirou was beaten so badly that she couldn't get up for a while, and her wrist was pinched until it turned blue. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what they said from afar.

She cried and trembled, but dared not make a sound. This time she was really scared and she didn't want to leave the dining hall again.

After taking a breath and finally standing up, Li Yiru hurried back. She didn't meet anyone on the way this time. When she saw Wang Xiuling, she suddenly felt extremely aggrieved.

"Aunt Xiuling..." Even though she was tanned, the bruises on her wrists were still obvious, showing that the injury was severe. She held up her arm so Wang Xiuling could see it at a glance.

But the other party still looked extremely gentle, "I'm back. I'll finish cooking. You can come out and serve them food later."

After saying that, he went back to work and stopped looking at her.

Li Yirou's heart turned cold. She pursed her lips, stopped talking, turned around and quickly walked back to the house.