On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

That piece of Xuanshui Meteorite was obtained by the original owner a few years ago. It is precious but not too expensive, so it is reasonable for my junior sister to take it out.

The little junior sister just came back from exorcising the demon, but she didn't get the reward, and she was beaten with twenty lashes. If it were Fang Yuan himself, he would probably cry aggrieved.In fact, the original owner gave Mu Qiwu a lot of things before, but he felt that women shouldn't be obsessed with killing, and just use light and fluffy ribbons, so the gifts were all rouge and gouache, cute spirit beasts and flashy beauties. magic weapon.

Then Mu Qiwu threw them all out.

Fang Yuan didn't think so, Xuanshui Meteorite was a good thing, so he asked the handyman to quietly put it at the gate of the Junior Sister Academy.

He took the original owner's body, even if it was not voluntary, but the matter has come to this point, he will try his best to live a good life, and wish the original owner's soul a good home, and everyone has a bright future.

Fang Yuan slept comfortably in the bamboo building that night, and woke up the next morning after touching his clothes.

Today is the day when disciples from the main peak attend classes.

Qingfeng Sword Sect has five main peaks: Qingxia Peak, Zixia Peak, Haoyan Peak, Diying Peak, and Ruyi Peak.Qingxia Peak and Zixia Peak are in the main battle, Haoyan Peak is in charge of the formation, Diying Peak gathers alchemists, and Ruyi Peak raises many spirit beasts.Out of the main peak is the outer gate area, with nearly a hundred small peaks and the square city bordering the mortal world.

Those who lived in the outer sect were outer sect disciples and handyman disciples. They had to complete a lot of tasks every day, and they received little monthly salary, so they squeezed out time for cultivation.

The disciples of the main peak are different. They don’t have to do anything except the tasks of experience, they just need to concentrate on cultivation. They have ten fixed days every month to go to Wufeng Academy to attend lectures, taught by elders and famous senior brothers and sisters.

There are monthly assessments, and those who fail will be punished.

It is said that the ancient sect of the Immortal Sect in Zhongtu is even more exaggerated, and the homework for the core disciples is very heavy. They have dabbled in almost every field, and the vision and knowledge of those disciples are far beyond their comparison.

After all, the premise of killing people and seizing treasures is to understand that something is a treasure, not a fish eye.

Wufeng School is located on the top of Diying Peak. Because it is used to support pharmacists, Diying Peak has cultivated many elixir. Clouds and mists linger on the mountain all year round, and the spiritual energy is strong. The fresh green leaves are crowded together, making people clear and clear.

As soon as Fang Yuan entered the dormitory, the noise inside was suddenly stopped. After the disciples looked at each other, they read books separately as if nothing had happened.

The atmosphere was eccentric.

Fang Yuan sighed inwardly, he was a little used to being treated like a big devil, but it was actually quite nice and clean.

Fang Yuan maintained the aggressive style of the original owner, and sat safely in his seat.The disciples sat alone at the table without disturbing each other, except that the one sitting next to him was Mu Qiwu.Because he and Mu Qiwu are the most talented among the younger generation, they always sit at the front.

Fang Yuan intends to slowly change the image of the original owner, too abrupt will arouse suspicion, after all, there is such a thing as taking a home in the cultivation world, if someone finds out that he is not the original owner, the end may not be good.

Fang Yuan looked at his nose and his heart, suppressing the faint tension and happiness in his heart.

He also couldn't tell what his current state of mind was, rationally he should stay away from Mu Qiwu, but his emotions were out of control, woo, little junior sister was sitting next to him!

Mu Qiwu held the book and looked at it. Because he had just been tortured and looked sickly, so he was covered with gauze. The gauze rope was loosely hung on the bridge of his tall nose. His eyelids drooped and his pupils were cut by autumn water, like a fairy in an ancient mural.

She was half-sitting, but she glanced at the person next to her from the corner of her eye, and the corners of her lips raised an invisible arc.

Fang Yuan didn't notice, he slowly studied ink, spread out his notebook, and got ready for class.He looked through the original owner's bookshelf last night, only to find that he never made annotations, and there were no teaching materials in the cultivation world, so he panicked and hoped nothing would happen today.

After all, apart from the part about Mu Qiwu, he didn't inherit many of the original owner's daily memories. Sometimes when he touches the precious magic weapon in the storage bag, he can vaguely remember what it is, but it depends more on his half-guessed.

It's a pity that things didn't go as planned. With a "bang", the door of the school opened, and a woman with an exquisite figure and a gorgeous palace dress strode in. She had a gorgeous and mature appearance, and the corners of her eyes were three points cold. When entering the door, she took a cold look Fang Yuan.

"Elder Qu Wan'an—" The disciples stood up as usual to show their respect.

"!" Fang Yuan froze all over.

He recognized who the other party was——Qu Xiaoling, the great elder of Zixia Peak, the younger sister of Master Zixia, who had a good impression of Mu Qiwu.So she didn't like the original owner who stalked Mu Qiwu very much, and then it became more and more violent, and even reached the hatred level of "disgust".

The reason is that as the starting point cannon fodder actor, the original owner once verbally molested this charming elder.There was a Zongmen night banquet, the original owner drank so much that his brain became muddled, and under the pressure of the dog legs, he commented on the list of beauties in the sect: "Little junior sister is beautiful, it is this figure, belch, a bit flat, not like Zixia Peak. The old woman is so bumpy..."

Then a slap was drawn into the soil by Qu Xiaoling passing by.

Since then, Qu Xiaoling has to ask the original owner to answer questions in every class, and she wears small shoes in countless homework assessments. If there is a slight mistake, she will use the fire whip on her waist to pull the original owner out of the dormitory. Can open eyes and close eyes.

Maybe it's too embarrassing. The original master practiced more diligently, so there are few people who can't answer.

The clothes on Fang Yuan's back were soaked, while the villain in his heart was jumping crazily and praying to the elder not to touch him, while shaking his paws to memorize the key points she said.It's a pity that Qu Xiaoling had already set his sights on him, and she just talked about some common habits of low-level monsters, and she sneered: "I have taught you the weaknesses of aquatic monsters before, and today I will test one or two. "

"Qi Peng, you come first."

The disciple who was pointed out was terrified. He had never been interested in these things, so he naturally didn't remember them seriously. In the past, senior brothers stood in his way, so why is it his turn today!

Qi Peng stayed in place for a long time without saying a word, but Qu Xiaoling was also very patient and walked down slowly.Taking advantage of this opportunity, the disciple sitting at the table next to Qi Peng quickly mouth-shaped him and gave him some answers.

Qi Peng suddenly came back to his senses: "Ah, I see, Elder, I remember that although the water toad's skin is invulnerable and oozing with venom, its cheeks contain poisonous sacs, so it is very soft!"

Qu Xiaoling hummed: "Sit down, you got a good answer, and after we're done, go to the side room to get a bottle of Nayuan Pill of the Lower Grade of the Yellow Order."

Qi Peng was overjoyed, one Nayuan Pill could last ten days of cultivation, and one bottle was enough for him to practice for several months!The disciple who gave him the answer is his good friend, so he is naturally very happy for him.

Fang Yuan was a little envious, but also heaved a sigh of relief, luckily it wasn't him, but the next moment: "Fang Yuan, get up. Tell me, where is the weakness of the aquatic mist lotus?"

Qu Xiaoling turned around and looked at him with a half-smile.There was a sudden silence in the schoolhouse, no one looked up, and no one looked at the young man who stood up.

Fang Yuan stood up, moved his toes uneasily, looked left and right, hoping that someone would pass him a small note, but no one seemed to know that his younger brothers were not qualified to go to Wufeng Academy However, Chang An, the only one who is qualified, went down the mountain last night.

"Uh... Elder, I don't know." Fang Yuan had no choice but to be honest.

Qu Xiaoling walked in front of him, her voice was softer than ever: "Really? Think again?"

"I..." Fang Yuan racked his brains, recalling the weakness of the lotus on earth in his previous life, water quality?But this has nothing to do with the lotus in the cultivation world?Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly faced a fierce whip wind, and the thick long whip like a water snake rushed straight towards his cheek——

At that moment, Fang Yuan's brain went blank, the wind of the whip made him lose his hearing, and his ears roared for a long time before he recovered from the severe pain, breathed tremblingly, and covered his bruised forehead.

He was whipped so that he fell to his knees on the ground, and Qu Xiaoling dragged him out of the table that was broken in two, and then he was beaten down with another whip!

"waste!"

"Stupid as a pig!"

"There is no success in practicing swords, and there is no success in refining medicine. It is a joke that you have squandered such talents!"

"As a senior elder brother, he is unworthy of virtue and behaves perversely. He can neither protect his fellow disciples nor promote the prestige of my sword sect. He flatters the elders and bullies the weak and the weak. He is full of sex and sex. Open your eyes and see, these five peaks Who among them really admires you!"

"I used to be diligent in my class. Why, don't you pretend now? A person like you is also worthy of being an inner disciple of my Qingfeng Sword Sect?!"

Qu Xiaoling's reprimands became louder and her strikes became more and more ruthless. Her tyrannical spiritual power pressed Fang Yuan to the point where he had no power to resist, so he could only curl up in vain, letting the whip hit his back, like A snail whose shell had been crushed was sweating profusely in pain, but could not make a sound, and burst into tears like suffocation.

It hurts, it hurts.

Qu Xiaoling's eyes were fierce, her sleeves flew and twirled with her movements, beating Fang Yuan's hands and feet that were trying to reach out was horrible.There is no room for her to intervene when the senior brother of the sect master teaches his disciples. Similarly, if she lectures his disciples, the sect master cannot control her.The atmosphere in the sect is getting worse day by day, and the disciples are bullying. It all started when the head of the sect allowed Fang Yuan to do evil. The others dared not teach Fang Yuan because of their majesty, but she dared!

Isn't he eccentric?Then she would also be biased, preferring Qi Peng to belittle Fang Yuan, so that this "big brother" can feel it.At worst, let the sect leader reward her junior sister with a whip, or teach others to think that Zixia Peak is easy to bully!

She watched Mu Qiwu grow up, she knows how much wronged she has suffered, such a rotten person dares to think of her sister's favorite personal disciple, dreaming!

The wind of the whip gradually stopped, a total of [-] strokes, a lot of whips, which was the same as the punishment Mu Qiwu received.

Qu Xiaoling finally calmed down gradually, the disciples below were already trembling, Elder Qu probably got really angry this time, they looked at the young man trembling in pain, and felt a little bit sad in their hearts.The aquatic mist lotus is not a monster, but an evil aquatic plant. When Elder Qu talked about this last time, Fang Yuan just went down the mountain to eliminate the monster, so it is understandable not to know.

What happened today was nothing more than retaliation for Mu Qiwu being unfairly dealt with by the head of the sect before.

"Get out, you won't be able to answer next time, but you don't have to come up when I teach."

Seeing the young man pretending that he couldn't get up, Qu Xiaoling sneered, the lash of her whip only scratched the skin, and didn't hurt any bones, this kid is at least in the entry period, how could he be so miserable?Impatiently, she whipped the young man's whip again: "Get lost, don't get in my eyes here."

Sure enough, the boy still got up.

Stumbled away.

And during this whole process, Mu Qiwu was still reading with his forehead propped up, without turning a glance over.