The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 123 If It Really Doesn’t Work, I’ll Have to Run Away

Chapter 123 If It Really Doesn’t Work, I’ll Have to Run Away

"Brother Fang, your status is temporarily that of an outer disciple, but the supply of spiritual essence is still based on the standards for inner disciples."

Wang Feng continued his introduction with a respectful look on his face.

"What are the criteria for inner disciples?"

Fang Yang asked.

"Five pieces of spiritual essence every day."

The wrinkles on Wang Feng's face were almost broken by laughter. "Outer disciples only get one spiritual essence a day, but you get five a day since you came to Qingtang Mountain. This shows how much Senior Sister values ​​you!"

Fang Yang curled the corners of his mouth.

Five pieces of spiritual essence per day, one hundred and fifty pieces per month.

is it a lot?
I might as well do business in Yunyu Town, which would earn me at least two thousand spiritual essences every month!
There are still three months before the competition for direct disciples, and with only four or five hundred pieces of spiritual marrow, not even enough to advance to a small realm.

Fucking ah?
Better find a way to run away.

Fang Yang began to think about how to escape again.

"Brother Fang, I won't bother you any more. Call me anytime if you need anything."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Wang."

Wang Feng walked out of Fang Yang's residence with a warm smile on his face all the time. He went all the way to Xiang Daofeng. He looked left and right, and his figure turned into a stream of light.

After half an incense stick of time, they arrived at a remote forest.

Standing inside was a slightly plump female cultivator.

It was one of Nangong Yan's followers, Xue Yuan.

Wang Feng bowed respectfully: "Meet Senior Sister Xue."

"Stop talking nonsense. What's going on with Fang Yang?"

Xue Yuan waved his hands impatiently and asked anxiously.

Wang Feng said: "Fang Yang just arrived at Xiang Daofeng today, and he hasn't found anything yet, but I have established a good relationship with him, so I should be able to gain his trust slowly."

"You must keep a close eye on me. Tell me immediately if you find anything! Senior Sister Nangong will reward you handsomely!"

"Yes!"

Several dozen feet away from the forest, Fang Yang squatted in the grass and listened to the conversation between Wang Feng and Xue Yuan.

During the days when he and Qin Xueyan practiced dual cultivation in Yunyu Town, Qin Xueyan would teach him some tricks on how to use his innate spiritual power during the intermission every night.

For example, there is a method that can be used for exploration.

By attaching a trace of innate spiritual power to an object, one can hear the sounds around the object from a distance.

Similar to the eavesdropping devices in the modern world.

However, the range of eavesdropping depends on one's own cultivation level. With Fang Yang's current fourth-level foundation-building cultivation level, the eavesdropping distance is one hundred feet.

Fang Yang asked Qin Xueyan whether everyone's innate spiritual power could be used in this way.

The answer is no.

Innate spiritual power is like leaves. No two leaves are the same in the world. Everyone’s innate spiritual power is different, and the way they use it is also different.

However, the Qingtang Sword Sect's martial arts manuals contained a summary of the use of innate spiritual power, and Qin Xueyan taught Fang Yang one by one according to the methods in this summary.

Finally, I discovered that Fang Yang’s innate spiritual power has this “eavesdropping” function.

At this time, Fang Yang heard the voice of Xue Yuan fading away in the forest, so he also left quietly and returned to Xiangdao Peak.

He caught a few rabbits on the way, returned to his residence, took out the drinking water and food prepared in the house, and fed them to the rabbits.

After waiting for a while and seeing that the rabbits were all safe and sound, he poured himself a glass of water with peace of mind.

It tastes sweet at first, but bitter in the heart. Damn, being in a righteous sect is more tiring than being in a demon sect!
Qin Xueyan, if things really don’t work out, I’m going to run away!
Biyue Peak.

"Miss!!"

"Sister!!"

As soon as Qin Xueyan flew to the Biyue Peak, two jumping figures came running towards her.

One of them was wearing a light green dress with emerald patterns, had pigtails, had some baby fat, and kept calling "Miss". She was Qin Xueyan's maid, Xiaohuan.

The other one was wearing a colorful white butterfly skirt. Her face was pretty and a bit childish. She ran like a colorful little butterfly, shouting "Senior Sister".

This is Qin Xueyan’s junior sister, Feng Paner.

Biyue Peak is different from the other five peaks. It only has two serious core disciples, Qin Xueyan and Feng Paner.

They are all Lin Su's disciples.

Lin Su only accepted two disciples in his life. Qin Xueyan and Feng Pan'er had similar backgrounds. Both of them were orphans and were picked up by Lin Su.

It’s just that Feng Pan’er’s aptitude is slightly inferior. Qin Xueyan is one of the top masters in the world, while Feng Pan’er can only steal food in the kitchen of Biyue Peak.

Feng Pan'er and Xiaohuan were extremely worried during the months that Qin Xueyan had been missing. Now that they saw her back, they excitedly threw themselves into Qin Xueyan's arms.

"Miss, wuwuwu, you worried me to death, look how much weight I have lost!"

"Senior sister, wuwuwu, I was so worried about you. Look, I have lost a lot of weight!"

The two little girls whimpered and raised their heads to reveal two round faces. Qin Xueyan looked at them and said indifferently:
"You two have gained weight."

Xiao Huan quickly explained: "Miss, listen to me, I am just too worried. I can only eat to relieve the sadness in my heart."

"Oh yes, yes, me too!"

Feng Paner opened her big innocent eyes and agreed repeatedly.

She was indeed worried about her senior sister, but no matter how worried she was, she would still be hungry, and there was nothing she could do.

Qin Xueyan raised her hand and rubbed the two people's heads, as if accepting their explanation, and walked into the house where she lived.

This courtyard covers a very large area, almost occupying half of the top of the Biyue Peak, but the area of ​​the house is not large, and it is mostly a medicinal field where spiritual herbs are grown.

Qin Xueyan has only two hobbies besides practicing. Her public hobby is growing spiritual herbs, and her hidden hobby is eating.

Fortunately, there were two little girls who loved to eat on Biyue Peak, so the food she secretly went to the kitchen to eat at night was finally counted on the two girls, and no one noticed it for so many years.

When she walked into the room where she lived, she saw the familiar elegant furnishings: a flowing cloud screen, a pear wood round table, and a mahogany single bed. When she saw the bed, Qin Xueyan frowned slightly.

She usually doesn't have much demand for material things. The bed is not big, but it is enough for one person to sleep on.

But the double bed I slept on in Panhuanyuan for more than a month could accommodate all kinds of big movements. Now looking back at my original small bed, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that her young lady was suddenly unhappy, Xiaohuan asked hurriedly.

Qin Xueyan shook her head, and Feng Paner beside her asked curiously:
"Senior Sister, I heard that you accepted a disciple when you were lurking in the Demon Sect. They all said that your disciple is very good-looking. Some people also said that you two have been living together. Is it true?"

Qin Xueyan glanced at her. Feng Paner continued to chatter:
"Senior sister, I heard that you found a lover in the Demon Sect. You two were so affectionate every day and night, why didn't you bring him back? Hmm..."

Xiaohuan next to her had already covered Feng Paner's mouth and was dragging her away.

"Miss, I'll go and heat up some water for you to take a bath."

The two maids pulled each other out of the room. Qin Xueyan stood in front of her bed, lowering her head in thought.

After a moment, two blushes suddenly appeared on that cold face.

"Qin Xueyan, what are you thinking about? He is already your apprentice!"

(End of this chapter)

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