After the cannon fodder sect accepted me as a disciple, all members ascended

Chapter 20 Meeting Gift

Si Nian turned his head and took a closer look at the fourth senior brother who was the most selfless and dedicated in the original novel.

The dark purple robe has a sense of coolness and aloofness.

He seemed to have not seen the sun for a long time, and his skin was a sickly pale color.

The ink-black long hair was casually tied up.

His pupils were like the abyss, without a ripple in the darkness. When he looked at Si Nian, there was a hint of scrutiny in those indifferent eyes.

Seeing Si Nian looking over, Wei Yi shifted his gaze away calmly, as if the gaze he had just given was all an illusion.

Ming Chen looked at Wei Yi with a nonchalant expression and shook his head helplessly.

Then he looked at Si Nian with concern and asked, "How are you? Are you feeling better now?"

After hearing this, Si Nian jumped up from the bed, stretched his arms, kicked his legs, and carefully felt his physical condition.

Everything was fine, so she nodded, "I'm fine."

Then, she raised her head and smiled sweetly at Wei Yi who was secretly observing her from the side.

"Thank you, Fourth Brother."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a crack suddenly appear on Wei Yi's icy face.

He quickly turned his head to the corner of the room, then suddenly seemed to think of something and walked to the bamboo rack beside him.

There are alchemy furnaces of different sizes on it, and densely packed spells are written on the furnaces.

Take out three pills from one of the furnaces.

With a cold face, he returned to Si Nian and looked down at her condescendingly.

"Take it."

Si Nian was stunned, "For me?"

"Ah."

"This is…"

"Spirit Gathering Pill." It was still a short answer of no more than five words.

After thinking for a moment, he added, "A meeting gift."

Mingchen raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Yi in surprise.

Did the sun rise from the west today? Or has my junior brother grown up?

Someone who usually doesn't say a word actually knows to give a gift when meeting someone?

But after thinking about the other two disciples, Yu Jiaojiao was carefree and released her two-headed dog when she saw Wei Yi for the first time.

The excuse was to make him happy, but in the end the two-headed dog came back after running a lap with Wei Yi on its back.

Xiao Wei was so frightened that his face turned pale and his lips were tightly pursed.

Before he could settle down, Lu Zhiming took out his own natal sword and asked him to play with it.

As a result, a sword cut off half of his hair...

Since then, Mingchen rarely saw his fourth junior brother, let alone saw him smile.

Hmm...it seems natural that he would give a gift to his junior sister.

The little junior sister... is indeed cuter than her senior brothers and sisters...

Although Mingchen was surprised in his heart, he quickly calmed down. "The Soul Gathering Pill is indeed a good thing. It can help you quickly recover your spiritual power and can also provide assistance when you break through."

Si Nian stared at the pill blankly, and glanced at Wei Yi out of the corner of his eye.

Although his face was still cold, there was a hint of...expectation in his eyes?
A vague guess arose in Si Nian's mind.

So she held the pill in her hand as if it were a treasure, and said to Wei Yi in gratitude:
"Fourth Brother, you are so kind."

Sure enough, when Wei Yi heard this, his pupils trembled instantly! The corners of his mouth twitched up and down twice.

It was as if he was trying hard not to let the corners of his mouth turn up.

He turned around and took out two pills emitting a faint white light from the furnace.

"Bigu Pill."

"Oh my god, Fourth Brother, how did you know I needed this?!"

"Rejuvenation Pill."

"Fourth Brother is so amazing."

"Mirror-breaking Pill."

"Wow! Fourth Brother is the best!"

"Sedative pill."

"I want to be with Fourth Brother forever."

"..."

Si Nian came empty-handed, and when he left, there was a circle of small gourds wrapped around his waist, each of which was filled with pills.

As he walked, the small gourd jingled. Si Nian, still holding her little quilt in her hand, walked to the side of the house, turned around, and waved at Wei Yi with a bright smile.

"Then I'll go back first. Goodbye, Fourth Brother!"

Mingchen stood beside Si Nian in astonishment.

A stick of incense, a few words.

Take away all the pills from Fourth Junior Brother.

Junior sister... awesome...

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Ming Chen and Si Nian had just stepped into the threshold of the training ground one after another when two distorted human-shaped afterimages suddenly passed through the sky, and the screams sounded like a screaming chicken with its neck strangled.

"The elder murdered his own disciple!"

"Senior Sister, quickly summon a spirit beast to save us!!!"

Elder Zhao's roar shook the branches beside him, making them rustle. "Run! Run faster! This is a good opportunity for me to practice!"

Elder Zhao was seen standing on a branch with one foot, swinging the wooden stick with great force. With one blow, he made Lu Zhiming turn three and a half times in the air.

"See! This is the authentic meteor chasing the moon!"

Yu Jiaojiao took the opportunity to grab Si Nian's shoulders and winked at her with disheveled hair.

Panting: "Junior sister, you are here!"

"Just in time! Quickly draw a talisman to immobilize me. I...ah! Elder, I was wrong!"

Before he could finish his words, he was picked up by his belt and thrown onto the treetop by a wooden stick, looking like a red-feathered bird with its feathers standing on end.

Si Nian swallowed his saliva and clung to Ming Chen beside him, "Big...big big big big big big big big big big brother..."

Mingchen calmly avoided Yu Jiaojiao's dying pull.

"Junior sister, from now on you will come to the training ground like your second senior sister and third senior brother."

Si Nian's eyes widened, "What?! But I'm a talisman cultivator! I protest! I want to find the old man!"

"You have just entered the sect and your foundation is not stable. This is necessary." Ming Chen said it as a matter of course, leaving no room for pleading.

"Then my talisman..."

"Once you have mastered the skills, Master will come and teach you. Otherwise, if you enter Master's formation, you will not be able to protect yourself and will surely die without a burial place."

Si Nian saw Ming Chen's lips opening and closing, and such cruel words came out of his gentle face.

Elder Zhao landed beside the two of them at this time.

Although Elder Zhao looks big and strong, he is extremely light when he lands next to the two people.

"I heard that you fainted at Wei Yi's place?"

Elder Zhao looked her up and down several times. She had already established her foundation, so how could she still be so weak?

Si Nian rubbed his hands together and smiled in a useless way, "No, no, just a nap, just a nap."

"Hmph, your body is so weak, and you only have spiritual power. No wonder your spiritual veins almost burst that day. You are the one who needs to train harder out of all the people!"

Hearing Zhao Tian's words, Si Nian felt his heart sink.

She knew it...

Then, Zhao Tian took out a book of mental skills and threw it into Si Nian's arms.

"I'll give you three days. If you can't learn it..." Zhao Tian paused here.

He sneered twice and pointed at Yu Jiaojiao and Lu Zhiming, who had just been hit by him like badminton balls with a stick.

"You are the next afterimage."

Si Nian: “…” Calm down, you must stay calm.

Think about it, you have now entered the heroine's harem, what a dangerous future!
I can't just eat and wait for death like I did in the outer sect.

Be positive and enterprising!
To rewrite the destiny!
want…

Si Nian hadn't finished preparing herself when she heard Zhao Tian continue, "Okay, let's run around the mountain ten times today."

After saying that, he patted Si Nian's shoulder.

Si Nian suddenly felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders.

I heard Elder Zhao's words again.

Ten laps?!
Around the mountain? ? !
Si Nian's legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

It was the first time that Zhao Tian saw someone as weak as Si Nian, and he was so scared that he withdrew his hand.

So weak?
Then he waved in front of her.

Si Nian's eyes were filled with tears and she didn't move.

Damn it, the world of immortal cultivation!

　Wei Yi: Yes, I am such a superficial man who can’t stand being praised by others.

　　Si Nian: Run... run... (closes eyes peacefully) I dare not open my eyes, I hope it is my hallucination.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)