The waste she became the first array mage

Seeing the slightly sad expression on her senior sister's face for a moment, Li Yirou sighed that love really brings about sorrow.

Li Yirou thought for a moment. This was their own business. It was not good to point out that Senior Sister was so honest. It was better to let them get along. She added, "I just saw that he took good care of Senior Sister."

Lin Chunfang didn't know why she felt more at ease. "Yes, he has a good relationship with Senior Brother Qi, so he treats me well on weekdays."

Isn't this putting the cart before the horse? Li Yirou was speechless to Lin Chunfang and could only talk about something else, "Senior Sister, you should meditate and recover first. Do you want me to watch over you?"

"No need, I'm fine. You are just too worried." She waved her hand and asked Li Yirou to go back to practice.

"Then I'll go back first, Senior Sister. Call me if you need anything."

"By the way, Senior Sister, I can boil some water myself today, you should recover well."

Lin Chunfang disagreed, "It's okay, I'll be fine in an afternoon."

"Okay, go back now."

Li Yirou just felt unworthy.

These past few days she had been repeating her practice, tempering her body with the help of Lin Chunfang, and also tempering her body with Taxue, and her life was extremely fulfilling.

On the fifteenth day, I also went to listen to the Foundation Establishment Elder giving lectures to the inner and outer disciples. The morning class was about the art of spiritual energy.

Although Li Yirou had never learned the spells that the elders talked about, the principles were relevant. In particular, the elders who built the foundation had a deeper understanding of various spiritual energies and the use of spells, which gave her new insights.

Some disciples saw that this inner sect disciple with five spiritual roots came empty-handed, without even a note, and nodded occasionally, and they laughed at her in their hearts for being so pretentious.

However, due to Lin Chunfang's presence, he did not dare to show it.

The one who taught the class in the afternoon was Elder Feng Xiaoman. More than 30 inner disciples came to listen to the class. Li Yirou was sitting in the last row. She actually saw her and smiled at her.

Elder Feng's voice was still cute. Even though Li Yirou didn't quite understand alchemy, she still listened to the entire lecture with great interest.

After finishing her talk, she answered questions and resolved doubts for her disciples. Feng Xiaoman even asked her specifically, "Did you understand?" Li Yirou smiled embarrassedly and only said that she could understand the usage of the elixir, but knew nothing about alchemy.

The disciples were shocked again. How come this useless guy got the attention of Elder Feng? It really is a good thing for a useless guy to have such good luck.

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The next day, Han Yuzhen answered questions for Qi Yu and Lin Chunfang, and Li Yirou was also listening to the heavenly book.

She didn't understand, and her mind wandered off, so she started thinking about other things.

It seems that the master pays more attention to his senior brothers, and his answers to questions raised by senior sisters are always brief, or he will say that you can ask other elders this question during class.

But his answer to the senior brother’s question was more detailed.

Li Yirou was a little unhappy for Lin Chunfang, but she didn't dare to show it. She could only complain silently in her heart.

After answering their questions, Han Yuzhen set his eyes on Li Yirou, "Yiro, come here."

Li Yiru stepped forward as instructed. Han Yuzhen put a hand on her shoulder. The feeling of being spied on came over her again, making her heart beat faster and uncomfortably.

However, after only a brief inspection, Han Yuzhen withdrew his hand, along with his spiritual sense, and shook his head, saying, "Your cultivation has not improved during this period."

It turned out that he was watching her cultivation again. Li Yiru relaxed and felt a little touched. Master had said before that he would not care about her, but his actions did not prove otherwise.

She felt ashamed and worried. Indeed, she had only pushed the progress of the first level of Qi Refining to 75% recently, and on the surface, there seemed to be no change.

Because she needs to temper her body, it takes up a lot of time, and her cultivation speed is much slower than others. Will the master think she is troublesome and drive her away?

"Master, Junior Sister is currently tempering her body. I will ask her to practice hard after it is over..."

Lin Chunfang opened her mouth to defend her, but Han Yuzhen glanced at her coldly and she quickly shut up.

Li Yirou was a little scared. She had never seen such a stern side of her master. The look in his eyes just now made her heart tremble. It was as cold as ice.

She huddled beside Lin Chunfang, her heart in a mess. Why did her master look so contradictory? Could it be that he was treating his disciples differently?

But she did not ignore Lin Chunfang's discomfort and squeezed her hand to comfort her.

Seeing this, Qi Yu took the initiative to step forward and said, "Master, there is no problem with the disciples."

"Go down." Han Yuzhen waved his hand calmly, as if the person with the cold eyes just now was not him.

After leaving her master's yard, Li Yiru finally breathed a sigh of relief. The atmosphere just now was depressing and filled with a hint of terror. She never wanted to come to sit in on classes with her senior brothers and sisters again.

"Senior Sister, thank you for what you did just now. You don't have to speak for me in the future. What Master said is true." She said to Lin Chunfang, but she was still scared.

Lin Chunfang sighed, "It's okay, Master has always been like this to me..."

No matter what she did or what progress she made, she could not win the favor or praise of her master. In the eyes of the master, there was only her senior brother.

Maybe it was because she had three spiritual roots. Even though her golden spiritual root was also 4th grade, she still couldn't compare to her senior brother in the eyes of the master. Who made her senior brother a th grade double spiritual root?

Li Yirou probably guessed the reason for her disappointment and sighed as well.

She felt that her senior sister was already very strong, but she also had her own troubles. Perhaps she really wanted to get the master's attention and worked very hard, but was always disappointed.

"Senior Sister, you are practicing for yourself, you don't need to think too much. In my heart, Senior Sister is the most powerful." Li Yirou shook Lin Chunfang's hand and encouraged her.

Lin Chunfang couldn't really explain her feelings. After so many years, she should have been used to it, but every time she came out of her master's room, she couldn't help but remain silent for a while.

With the comfort of her junior sister, she forced a smile, and then thought of her junior sister's talent, but she never complained about it, but she was worried about gains and losses. Shouldn't she be calm in her heart, calm in her actions, and do what she should do? Why should she care about what she can't get...

Suddenly, she felt that her cultivation, which had been stagnant for a month, had improved. Lin Chunfang hurriedly said, "Junior sister, you have to get hot water for yourself tonight!" and hurried back to her room to meditate.

Li Yirou was happy for her. She returned to the courtyard, but for some reason she couldn't calm down.

She couldn't concentrate while practicing and was always distracted while reading. She kept thinking about the scenes that happened in her master's room just now. She might have been a little scared by such a strict teacher.

After all, in the previous world, no matter how fierce the teacher was, he would look kind when facing her.

Li Yirou simply did horse stance and lifted weights until her legs and arms were sore and weak. Then she meditated for a while to relieve her fatigue and boiled some water.

She only used the clay stove to boil two pots of water, and used her spiritual energy to activate the magic formula for the rest. The water in the pool was bubbling, and she persisted for 15 minutes. Then Li Yiru pulled the cork and poured in cold water.

I immersed my whole body in it, not allowing myself to think about those trivial things. I decided to do as much as I could while I still had the status of an inner disciple.