The waste she became the first array mage

Li Yirou wanted to do it for her. Aunt Xiuling was not feeling well and was in poor spirits. She had never been seen ordering meals before. Others were too old to cook, but this elder remembered to eat.

She had no respect for the strong and kept complaining in her heart.

Wang Xiuling agreed after thinking about it for a few seconds. Elder Han had never eaten it, so as long as it tasted good, it would be fine. Xiaorou’s cooking was no worse than hers.

In the afternoon, Wang Xiuling watched Li Yirou cook rice, which tasted delicious. She also cooked clean and hygienic, but unpalatable meals for the disciples who came to eat.

"Then Aunt Xiuling, I'll go and serve food to Elder Han. Please let the disciples serve themselves, and I'll wash the dishes when I come back."

Wang Xiuling nodded and said it was getting late and asked her to go and come back quickly.

Li Yirou carried the food box and ran towards Elder Han's residence.

She walked quickly all the way and felt that the sect was quieter in the evening than in the daytime. She guessed that everyone was practicing. She hoped that the robber Zhao Jinfan would also practice well and not cheat her on the road.

Elder Han's residence was remote, and it was already dark when they found him. No one came to greet them, and Li Yirou waited for dozens of seconds. She was afraid of delaying the delivery of food, so she mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

Suddenly, the heavy wooden door creaked open, and a middle-aged man's voice sounded in her ears, "Come in, hall."

Li Yirou shuddered. How could it be so scary? The yard was covered with a screen. There were dim lights hanging on the eaves of the Chinese-style building at the turn, making it look like a haunted house.

She felt a little weak and kept comforting herself, saying that this was an immortal gate, not a haunted place, so don't be afraid, don't be afraid, doesn't she also practice in the dark at night.

In front of me were a few steps in front of the house, and inside was probably the hall. When I stepped on the first step, the door of the hall opened with a bang.

Li Yirou looked over a little nervously. There was a man about thirty years old sitting in the hall. He looked ordinary.

He was also staring at her, but his eyes were cold, as if if she did anything disrespectful, she would die.

He gave Li Yirou a feeling of being firmly suppressed by a superior, which made her feel uncomfortable. Just from the first glance, she felt that he was a cold and cruel person.

"Are you Elder Han? I'm Li Yirou from the dining hall." She suppressed her discomfort and smiled politely, "This is the meal Aunt Xiuling prepared for you."

She raised the lunch box slightly, and the other party responded with "hmm" without changing his gaze. However, Li Yiru felt uncomfortable all over, as if everything had been seen through her and she had nowhere to hide.

"Put it here." He spoke again, and the sense of probing suddenly weakened a lot.

The other person's eyes softened a bit, "Not bad, with five spiritual roots, you can draw Qi into your body in such a short time. You are a hard-working kid. Keep it up."

Li Yirou breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he was checking her cultivation level. She smiled modestly, but the uncomfortable feeling just now made her very nervous.

In the eyes of high-level monks, it seemed that she could not hide any secrets.

She remained polite and respectful, "Listen to the elder's teachings, I will continue to work hard."

After she finished speaking, she put down the food box and was thinking about whether to take the initiative to leave when the other party took out a handful of low-level spiritual herbs.

"Good boy, thank you for taking the trouble to come here. I'll give you something small. I hope it will help you in your cultivation."

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes from time to time. Maybe his temperament was too cold, and since he was a man, Li Yirou did not feel the same kindness as Wang Xiuling.

The other party handed the item to her. Li Yirou was pleasantly surprised and said, "Thank you, Elder!"

After all, she is a disciple in the dining hall and has never seen the world.

"You're welcome. Just work hard on your cultivation." Han Yuzhen said, smiling at her.

Li Yirou also responded with a big smile and turned to leave.

After he went out, he quickly regained his composure, and nothing happened until he walked out of the yard. Perhaps he was really admiring her ability to draw energy into her body?

According to her understanding, cultivation becomes more and more difficult as time goes by. Many disciples with high comprehension ability can feel the energy being drawn into the body just by reading the book.

It took her a long time to finally feel the spiritual energy and successfully guide it into her body. Isn't this worthy of being praised by an elder?

Li Yirou felt uneasy, but scolded herself for overthinking. What level was she at? She was just a country girl, while the other party was already an elder. He could have any woman he wanted.

And he really has feelings for her and just took action.

Li Yirou stopped hesitating and looked at the spiritual herbs in her hand.

She also had some seeds that Taxue found for her in her space, and she would seize the time every day to grope through the fog and plant them one by one on the ground.

Now it has not only taken root, but also produced ten more plants, so she is not too craving for it now.

Since the space has not been fully studied, she didn't dare to take the things inside out to sell. It would be bad if it was discovered to be abnormal and she lost her life.

This time, she would not risk putting the money in the space given by Elder Han. Since she had obtained it in a fair and honest way, she could find a way to exchange it for something else.

Li Yirou took a small path back, only to be surprised that Elder Han was even more generous than the alchemist Elder Feng, as he gave her more than ten spiritual-replenishing herbs.

Li Yirou counted them roughly with her eyes, sighed, and suddenly looked around subconsciously. There was no movement at all, and she did not see Zhao Jinfan.

He couldn't wait on the road every day to rob people. Li Yirou didn't want to become a frightened bird, so she encouraged herself to be bolder and took a few steps forward.

If nothing else, there was an accident.

Zhao Jinfan descended from the sky, sword pointed at her.

Li Yirou cursed his entire family for eighteen generations in her heart, but she showed a flattering smile on her face, "Brother, there is no need to use weapons, I will give them to you."

The other party seemed unwilling to let her go, and even showed a hint of entanglement in his eyes. Li Yirou hurriedly explained: "Really, I was rewarded with more than ten spiritual herbs when I just came out. I gave them all to you, but it's not enough."

After saying that, Li Yirou stretched out the spiritual herb and placed it in front of him.

"Shut up!" Zhao Jinfan didn't respond, nor did he act as nonchalantly as usual. He extended the sword forward a few millimeters and was about to cut her skin.

He was filled with murderous aura, and his eyes became more and more ferocious, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Did she find out that she had hidden the waste pill last time?

Impossible, she was sure of it.

Even if he found out, Zhao Jinfan would just rob or seize it in order to get the waste pill.

It's not like now, where he is not interested in things, not interested in her as a person, but instead seems to be interested in her life.

When his sword approached, Li Yirou pinched her fingers and made some magic gestures, and a small flame flew straight towards his face.

The moment he dodged, Li Yirou turned around and ran, weaving through the woods, constantly circling the trees to slow down his speed. She really wanted to use the space to create some distance when turning, but today she had no chance to enter the space and could only rely on herself.

She couldn't understand the other party's sudden murderous intent, but hearing the sound getting closer and closer behind her, she knew she couldn't escape.

Her collar was grabbed and she tried to break free by shaking her shoulders, but Zhao Jinfan was much stronger than her in age, skills and strength, and her struggle was completely ineffective.

He threw Li Yirou to the ground, and with a "bang", his iron palm landed on her face. Li Yirou felt dizzy at first, and then she felt severe pain.