The Shura Field of Mermaid Fishing

Song Chixue didn't notice Xie Shuqing in the shadows at all, he hurried back after putting down the Lanling Repairing Water.Also because the meditation cliff is too far away, when he came back, the cafeteria was out of dinner.

He was just an annoying outer disciple who had always had a bad relationship with everyone, so naturally the people in the cafeteria would not leave food for him, so he could only go back to his residence hungry.It's just that before returning to the dilapidated woodshed, one must pass the dormitory of the outer disciples.

As soon as Song Chixue entered the courtyard of the outer disciples' dormitory, she saw a few outer disciples sitting in the courtyard, not knowing what to say, and looked him up maliciously when she saw him come in.

He has been in Gui Yunzong for about three years, and he has always been alone.Thanks to Tantai Jing, no one wanted to be friends with him from the very beginning, and no one dared to be friends with him.Who would be willing to offend the Tantai family?

"Hey, look, isn't this Song Chixue?" One of them whispered in a mocking tone.Although the voice was very low, it was enough for Song Chixue to hear clearly.

"You still dare to call him by his name? Although he was divorced by Tantai's family, he still has Immortal King Ice in his heart, and he doesn't have you in his eyes." Another person immediately echoed.

"Come on, I don't have the good fortune to suffer such watery people."

Song Chixue's footsteps paused, as if she hadn't heard anything, she hurried past them.He has heard too many voices like this in the past few years, and he can't care about them, and he doesn't have the strength to care about them.

Those few people probably felt bored, and they didn't dare to really make a big fuss to attract the deacons of the outer sect, so they shut up resentfully.

The evening wind is blowing slowly, and the night is far away.

It was only when Song Chixue returned to the firewood room that he felt a moment of peace, no one disturbed him, only himself.He took a little cold water from the water tank outside and wiped his hands.The spring water on the mountain is icy cold, especially at night, when it is blown by the night mountain wind, it is even more bone-chillingly cold.

He couldn't help shivering, feeling that his body was extraordinarily heavy, and there was a chill in his bones.It stands to reason that a person who cultivates immortals has spiritual power to protect his body, so he should not get sick, but his spiritual power is low, and this kind of thing is not good.So I could only go to bed and meditate quickly, and slowly enter the state of cultivation.

The stage of guiding spirits is the entry level of cultivating immortals. At this stage, one cannot look inside and can only rely on instinct to guide the circulation of spiritual power in the body.Even if other people are not talented, they can still guide the spiritual power to circulate freely in the body, but the process will be much slower than those with extraordinary talents.

Song Chixue was different. It was as if the meridians all over his body were blocked. Although he had water spirit roots and could feel the guiding spiritual power, he couldn't form a circulation and was always blocked in a certain place.So no matter how hard he practiced day and night, there was almost no progress in his cultivation.

But... today seems to be a little different.

Mingming knelt down for a long time today, and there are large bruises on her legs, the color is purple and black, it should be due to poor meridians.However, Song Chixue was surprised to find that today when he guided the water spirit power to pass below the clogged abdomen, he felt a small stream of thin spiritual power penetrate the clog and slowly begin to circulate along the meridians of the legs.

Although this spiritual power is very small and weak, and it may even be cut off if one uses force, it does exist!

Song Chixue felt a little joy in her heart, guiding this small spiritual power to circulate slowly.However, such a little spiritual power is of no use to him, and he is only a few days away, which happens to be after the teacher's examination.

Even if he can barely circulate his spiritual power now, it will not be effective at all compared to the accumulation of other people's practice for many years. At most, it can speed up the recovery of his injuries.

This circulation of spiritual power seemed to comfort him when he was expelled from the sect.

However, what Song Chixue didn't know was that when he closed his eyes and practiced, a small red mark faintly appeared between his brows.This imprint appears and disappears from time to time, and it is impossible to see what it is. Every time he completes a cycle, the color will deepen a little.

But when Song Chixue finished her training, the little red mark suddenly disappeared between her eyebrows, as if it never existed.

Song Chixue woke up very early the next day, and the first thing he felt when he woke up was that his legs were extremely sore, as if he had run around Guiyun Mountain several times at night.Pulling back the loose trouser legs, the large purple-black bruise on the legs yesterday has almost healed, and there are still large red marks on the white and slender legs, as if they have been rubbed severely.

Hmm...it's better than blue and purple looking abused, Song Chixue thought in her heart.

After waking up early, Song Chixue went to pick some water and poured it into the water tank for later use. Taking advantage of no one brought some hot porridge and side dishes from the cafeteria, she went back to the firewood room and finished eating silently.If I waited for other people to go to the cafeteria before going, I'm afraid they would be criticized again.

After breakfast, it's almost time for the morning class. Today's morning class is Chongbing Immortal Xie Shuqing's lecture at Mingsi Cliff. It is very rare for the outer disciples to attend the lecture, so everyone cherishes this opportunity very much.Song Chixue had always admired Xie Shuqing in her heart, so she naturally cherished today's lesson.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the courtyard of the disciples of the outer sect, he saw the deacon of the outer sect angrily standing by the door, his eyes almost popping out.

Song Chixue didn't know who made the mistake, but asked the deacon of the outer sect to wait here.However, when the outer door deacon's eyes fell on him, and it seemed that they were about to burst into flames, he realized that the person the outer door deacon was looking for was himself.

But he didn't know what wrong he had done, he was always cautious.

"Song Chixue, you are really talented." The outer door deacon Zhao Yan stood in the yard, arms folded, looking straight at Song Chixue at the gate of the yard.

Outer sect deacon Zhao Yan's talent is average, but he has some relationship with the inner sect disciples, so he got the position of deacon in the outer sect, responsible for managing and assigning daily chores.On weekdays, he did not bully Song Chixue less, even Song Chixue was bullied to live in the firewood house, and he was behind it.

Song Chixue was at a loss when she heard the words and stood there.

"You pretend to be innocent every day, and you plan to seduce people with your ordinary appearance?" Zhao Yan said rather bluntly, "With your talent, it is estimated that you will not be able to enter the inner sect after more than ten years of practice. He will even be expelled from Guiyun Sect in a few days."

Zhao Yan seemed to have thought of something, and deliberately dragged out a long voice to taunt: "Oh—I know, and you also know that you can't stay, so you dare to escape even the daily chores on purpose!"

Yesterday's chores... Song Chixue remembered what Senior Brother Gu said yesterday.Yesterday he was really tired and dizzy, Senior Brother Gu said he would be spared the chores, but he actually listened to Senior Brother Gu's words and did not go.

Thinking about how a proud son of heaven like Senior Brother Gu would just casually talk to such lowly outer disciples like them, how could he specifically intercede for the sake of outer disciples.

He is really ridiculous.

Since Senior Brother Gu didn't intercede for him yesterday to avoid chores, he deserved the punishment today and it has nothing to do with others.

"I'm indeed absent from chores." Song Chixue said with her head down.He was indeed absent yesterday, and there was no reason, so he could only admit it and accept the punishment.

Anyway, he has only a few days to stay in Guiyunzong, and he is very used to physical labor, so if he loses face... no one will remember him afterwards.

"Oh? Did you realize that you did something wrong at this time?" Zhao Yan didn't expect Song Chixue to admit it so easily. He was planning to humiliate him a few more words, but he didn't wait for the opportunity, and his words froze for a moment. "Since you admit it yourself, I won't say anything more. You escaped chores yesterday, and you will make up for it today."

Hearing such words, Song Chixue felt bad instead.With Zhao Yan's temper, how could he let him go so easily.It's too cheap for him to make up half a day's chores.

"You still have chores in the afternoon, so make up for them in the morning. I will explain the situation to the deacon. You don't have to go to class this morning, so go to Mingsi Cliff to clean up." Zhao Yan's eyes were gloomy and complacent, like a snake that had caught its prey. Be complacent about your achievements.

The disciples who were waiting to go to Meditation Cliff together stood aside to watch the excitement, pointing at Song Chixue.

After the previous events, everyone knew that Song Chixue admired Chongbing Xianjun Xie Shuqing.But today, no matter whether they are inner disciples or outer disciples, they will listen to Xie Shuqing's lectures at Mingsi Cliff.But Song Chixue was the only one cleaning beside him, which meant that everyone could see him doing menial work in a mess.

Song Chixue just stood there quietly, turning a deaf ear to everything around her.It was as if he was the only one in the whole world, like a monster in a cage - watched by others but powerless to resist.

A sense of broken beauty permeated his whole body.

"Yes... I understand." Song Chixue said with difficulty.He knew it would be embarrassing for him to do it, but he couldn't help it.

Zhao Yan was a little dissatisfied with Song Chixue's reaction. He thought that Song Chixue would turn into a rage, but a fist seemed to hit the cotton ball, so he couldn't use his strength, so he could only wave his hand to let him go to work.

Song Chixue stood a little stiffly, he moved his body slowly, and walked towards the internal affairs center.Although he couldn't sit in his seat and listen to Xianjun Chongbing's lecture, at least he could secretly listen to a few words during the cleaning period.

Seeing the most important characters in the scene leave, other spectators also dispersed.Zhao Yan didn't feel happy, looked at Song Chixue's back and spat viciously, but suddenly found that Song Chixue, who everyone can bully... looks pretty good from the back.Even the ordinary goose-yellow disciple's uniform is swaying, and a simple plain white belt is tied around the slender waist, outlining the beautiful lines.

He remembered that Song Chixue's skin was also very fair and tender, if his face were more beautiful... it would be even better.

Song Chixue, who had already left, didn't know Zhao Yan's dirty thoughts. He went to the internal affairs center to get the cleaning tools, and dutifully came to Mingsi Cliff to clean.

After all, it was Xianjun Chongbing who was teaching, and almost all the disciples of Gui Yunzong came to take their seats early.However, there is also a certain place to occupy. The outer disciples can only occupy the outermost positions, the inner disciples are inside, and the senior disciples are the innermost.

Song Chixue didn't come early because he took an extra trip to the internal affairs center, basically all the seats on the meditation cliff were occupied, and there were still many people standing at the back.

But these have nothing to do with him. At this moment, he is cleaning the bluestone road on the cliff with a broom. After a simple cleaning, he will wipe it carefully with clean water and a rag. will be scolded by the deacons.

After cleaning for the first time, Song Chixue brought another bucket of clean water from nearby, and squatted on the bluestone road to wipe it carefully.This kind of work is really tiring, squatting on the ground and constantly moving, not to mention the numbness of the legs, and the soreness of the neck.

The most terrifying thing is to be stared at by thousands of eyes from the disciples of the whole sect, to be pointed at, to be constantly discussed, and to be spread around as a laughing stock.

However, this is not the saddest.

The saddest thing is——

His clothes were messy, and he was holding a rag full of sewage in his hand. When he looked up, he saw the person he admired and longed for in front of him.

Xie Shuqing stood in front of him, very cold, looking at him with calm eyes.

Song Chixue didn't expect to meet Xie Shuqing in such an embarrassing posture. He panicked and wanted to stand up to make way, but he squatted for too long, and when he stood up, there was darkness in front of him, and there was even a golden light.My legs couldn't support it either, and I was about to fall backwards.

It's really... too embarrassing.Song Chixue wished she could disappear suddenly.

However, after waiting for a long time, he did not feel the cold and hard bluestone road. Instead, a faint smell of cedar came to his face, and he was immediately supported by a cool and powerful arm.

The author says:

Xie Shuqing: Tsk, it's pitiful to pretend to be aggrieved, you have no shame, who would think highly of you;

Song Chixue raised her head with water in her eyes.

Xie Shuqing: Tsk, come into my arms, my husband will give you a kiss