After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 11
Shen Qingyi clenched the kit in his hand.

The kit was a little heavy, Shen Qing gently opened the kit, only to find that there was not only a token lying inside.

There are also some spirit beads.

Shen Qingyi couldn't help but suffocate his breath.

sniffed.

Back to the academy.

In the outer courtyard of the academy, there are only two bedrooms, which are the places where Qi Lao and Zhao Ji rest temporarily on weekdays.

After she came, there was a small house on the side.

Back in his small bedroom, after packing up his things, Shen Qing went out of the courtyard.

The streets of Fangshi have become much colder.

Many mortals and monks have returned to places with relatives.

The aunt who sells steamed stuffed buns has also closed the stall.

Shen Qingyi was generous once in a while, and bought half a catty of meat at a butcher shop, and bought some other daily necessities.

After returning to the academy, Shen Qing started to get busy.

Without spiritual power, she couldn't summon flames, so she could only use primitive methods.

But fortunately, before leaving, Zhao Ji set fire notes in the kitchen.

During these days, following behind Elder Qi, he occasionally got some food, and his thin body, which had only bones left, managed to grow some flesh.

After finishing a meal, Shen Qingyi touched his stomach in satisfaction.

The moon is already on the branches outside.

Shen Qingyi picked up a bucket of water, picked up the sackcloth on the table, and started cleaning.

Zhao Ji's presence in the academy on weekdays is just a matter of dust removal, but now that she is here, she has to practice it personally.

Fortunately, after exercising during this period of time, her physical fitness has improved a lot.

Moreover, she couldn't enter the inner courtyard of the academy, and she didn't need to clean it.

The outer courtyard of the academy alone is not too big.

Shen Qingyi first arrived at the main hall of the outer courtyard.

On weekdays, they study in the branch hall, and the main hall is where some seniors are enshrined.

Shen Qing carried the water into the main hall, took out three sticks of incense from the side counter, and bowed reverently to the dozens of portraits above.

According to Zhao Ji, the seniors in this hall, apart from some powerful seniors in the world of cultivating immortals, there are also some sages.

Many of them are Confucian masters.

It's just that their portraits are mostly at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals.

In her previous life, Shen Qingyi was interested in literature and art.

For those everyone, my heart is full of admiration.

It's just that in today's world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most important thing, and if there is no strength, weakness is the original sin.

After paying homage to the senior, Shen Qingyi started to clean.

By the time she finished everything, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Shen Qingyi returned to the bedroom a little tired, washed up briefly, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

The safety of the academy is still acceptable, at least much better than the thatched house in the barren mountain where she used to sleep.

After getting up the next day, Shen Qing pushed open the door.

"Crack Kacha!"

The snow was falling, and the snow outside the house could reach her knees.

Because she opened the door, snow rushed into the house.

Shen Qing quickly took the broom to sweep away the snow in front of the door.

There are still three days until the New Year's Eve, and the snow is still falling.

After Shen Qing cleaned up the snow in front of the door, he went to clean other places.

After work, I don't forget to review my homework.

The days are fulfilling.

As always, Shen Qing took out three sticks of incense and inserted them into the sacrificial incense burner.

Cigarettes curled up, floating in the hall.

Picking up the sackcloth in his hand, he carefully scrubbed the tabletop, the altar, and the floor.

After cleaning all the places, Shen Qingyi sat outside the main hall, leaning against the gate.

Occasionally, there is a flash of light above the sky, which is the flight of the monk's royal treasure.

Once a monk enters the middle stage of Qi training, his body will gradually become unaffected by ordinary natural phenomena due to spiritual power.

For example, the heavy snow that is falling outside the house at the moment.

(End of this chapter)