The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

At this moment, they also came here to fight - to select disciples with outstanding talents, invite them to join their respective sects, cultivate them into talents, and bring in fresh blood.

They were like this back then too.

Outside the crowd, a young girl yawned and felt sleepy.

She was wearing a light blue long ice silk gown, over which was a turquoise gauze skirt with scattered flowers. Her waist was tied with tassels to form a thin corset. Her hair was drooping and pierced with hairpins. The only thing that could be seen was her perfect profile as she closed her eyes and rested.

Her flawless fair skin was faintly blushing, and her lips, as thin as ice, were as tender and juicy as rose petals.

The noisy sounds around her woke her up. The girl woke up dazedly and stretched.

Her eyes sparkle with charm, and her breasts tremble with tenderness.

"Senior Sister Wen Youqing, I finally found you."

Beside her, a young girl in a light white dress spoke softly. She lowered her head and secretly looked at the "senior sister" in front of her who was admired by countless disciples in Qiu Shui.

Senior sister?

A hint of doubt flashed across Wen Youqing's beautiful eyes, and then turned into disappointment.

Has it been four years?

Time flies so fast. I still remember when I first came to Qiu Shui, I was so small, only reaching my master’s waist.

Time flies so fast and people now call her senior sister.

Wen Youqing smiled silently when she heard the familiar title, and stood up, stepping on the high-heeled boots on her jade feet, completely different from her former self.

"what happened?"

Looking at the disciple who was reporting beside him, Wen Youqing asked.

The younger generations in Qiu Shui all call her Senior Sister, but Senior Sister is just a title. In fact, the only one who is truly qualified to call her Senior Sister is Luo Li. Four years have passed, and the master's disciples are still her and Luo Li. Even Li Lingshang is still in an ambiguous state, which is very strange.

"The Ascension Conference is about to begin. Senior Sister Wen Youqing, you are representing Qingzhu Peak. Don't you need to select some disciples?"

The disciple who reported the incident said so, with stars twinkling in his eyes as he looked at Wen Youqing.

In their minds, there are only a few leading figures of the younger generation, and the one with the most brilliant talent and the mildest temper is Senior Sister Youqing on Qingzhu Peak.

As for how she became famous.

That was two years ago, during the sect disciple assessment, she, who was not well-known, made it to the final with just her sword and fought against another senior sister Luo Li.

No one knows why these two young girls are so talented that they can reach the threshold of some elders just after they have reached adulthood and have strength comparable to that of a Nascent Soul.

But after hearing that their master was Jingyan from Qingzhu Peak, everyone felt relieved.

This makes sense.

It's just a little freak bred by a big freak.

In the days that followed, the name Wen Youqing gradually spread among the people, and the inconspicuous little hill Qingzhu Peak gradually returned to the public eye.

Yunsu protested against this.

Her Qingzhu Peak is covered with ancient swords that fell from the Sword Domain. Although a batch of them have been refined over the years, more swords are still stuck there. Those curious disciples come to the foot of Qingzhu Peak every day to watch, but the key is that they cannot be tempered. It's like a vegetable market, so annoying!

But the instigators Wen Youqing and Luo Li were not affected at all, and they continued to scheme against each other as usual.

The only difference may be...

In front of outsiders, Wen Youqing would pretend to be normal and not reveal his silly true nature.

"Need not."

Glancing at the admiring eyes of the disciple who reported the incident, Wen Youqing spoke slowly.

"We from Qingzhu Peak are just here for the formality, we won't recruit any new disciples."

"Ah?" The disciple who reported the incident was stunned, and asked in confusion: "Senior Sister Youqing, do we need to ask for the opinion of Senior Uncle Jingyan on this matter?"

"This is my master's opinion." Wen Youqing's lips curled up slightly: "Otherwise I wouldn't come."

Yes.

What's the point of recruiting disciples? Qingzhu Peak already has enough messes. Everyone has their own thoughts. Even she, Wen Youqing, has grown a little smarter through daily training and frustration. We can't let new disciples destroy this fragile balance.

If the new disciple is a female disciple, Wen Youqing and Luo Li will not be happy. After all, the lesson of the last life is still fresh in their minds. They are afraid that some monsters will come again and cause trouble.

And if it is a male disciple...

Oh, crawl!

Qingzhu Peak doesn't need any man other than the Master!

"That's it."

Looking at Senior Sister Wen Youqing's determined gaze, the disciple who reported the incident did not say anything else, but only whispered:

"However, Senior Sister Youqing, the sect master has issued an order in advance. Someone from each mountain must show up at the Ascension Assembly. There may be important matters to be announced."

"Sect Master?" Wen Youqing paused: "That old bastard Tang Jiusheng?"

"Uh...it's Sect Master Tang Jiusheng."

The disciple was a little embarrassed to report it.

The entire Qiu Shui knew that the sect leader was close to Qingzhu Peak, and this title was just a joke between them and didn't count... probably.

"What's the matter with him that makes such a big fuss?" Wen Youqing asked puzzledly.

The disciple who notified the students shook his head: "I don't know."

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she stood on tiptoe and whispered in Wen Youqing's ear, "However, according to some rumors in the sect, it seems that Qiu Shui's Grand Master is going to come out of seclusion and will announce some matters at the Ascension Conference... I heard that too, Senior Sister, you must attend."

"Taishang Zhangmen...ancestor?" Wen Youqing's face changed.

Whispering to oneself in one's heart.

"Is Lao Lao Bi Deng going to come out of seclusion?!"

One hundred and sixty-eight. Elbow, follow me into the house

Wen Youqing thought about it and felt that she had no reason to refuse. After all, her master had entrusted the affairs of today's Ascension Conference to her, so he naturally valued her.

I can't let my master down.

Picking the heels of the high-heeled boots, Wen Youqing pursed her lips and nodded.

"understood."

"Then Senior Sister, please come on time."

"Ah."

Wen Youqing is so plain and aloof outside, and his every move reveals the maturity of an adult.

After all, Master likes the aloof type like Sister Mu Yunning. I must change the impression of myself in Master’s mind!

Thinking of this, Wen Youqing smiled and walked slowly forward.

......

......

"Yellow flower oxtail soup, scrambled eggs with leeks, stewed chicken kidney with scallops..."

Jing Yan raised his head and looked at the table full of dishes in front of him, and suddenly he felt sweat pouring down his back.

He raised his head and glanced at Yun Su, who was holding a steaming plate of oysters with smiling eyes. Jing Yan smiled bitterly and said, "What are you going to do? Are you trying to defy the will of heaven?"

Yun Su was wearing a light pink apron, which was incompatible with her temperament. She tied up her loose white hair and let it fall in front of her chest, looking like a typical housewife.

Faced with Jingyan's questioning, she puffed her lips.

"This is the delicious meal I prepared for you!"

"Whose delicious food is this? Your wolfish ambitions are obvious. Can scallops be stewed with chicken kidneys? But then again, where did you get the chicken?"

Jing Yan nodded and asked helplessly.

"Oh, the fish pond at Tang Jiusheng's residence has been converted into a chicken coop." Yun Su raised his head and pointed his finger, saying, "There are so many chickens, it shouldn't be noticeable if one is missing, right?"

"Could you please not try to pull the wool off a sheep..." Jing Yan complained silently.

"What nonsense! I am a fox. If I don't steal chickens, what else should I do? I will study astronomy and geography!" Yun Su put his hands on his hips, looking righteous.

The sutra says: "......"

He had nothing to say.

In fact, he was not complaining about Yun Su. Because Yun Su had to suppress the Sword Domain in recent years, he could not stay away from Qiu Shui, so he had to shift his attention to learning culinary skills.

However, unlike her amazing talent for cultivating immortals, her talent for cooking is really a bit...

abstract.

Under Jingyan's persistent and patient teaching, finally, Jingyan's patience was exhausted.

It’s hard to imagine that it takes two months to learn how to make a simple dish like scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which can be made with hands.

But time is the best medicine. Although Yun Su's cooking talent is not that great, with the blessing of three years, the rice and dishes she cooks are not so bad that they are inedible. They can still be eaten with a gritted teeth and a frown.

However, the consequence was that Luo Li and Wen Youqing disappeared whenever it was meal time in recent years, saying that they were training their fasting abilities.

So, every time it was meal time, Jingyan was the only one who ate while crying. He also had to endure Yunsu's constant questioning and verbal attacks like "Is it delicious?" "How does it taste?" "Eat more, don't waste it." He also had to eat while nodding and praising against his will, which was really exhausting.

Now Yun Su is becoming more and more exaggerated, and is no longer limited to ordinary meals. Amid Jing Yan's insincere praise, he has turned his attention to "food supplements". He spends the whole day looking for ancient books in various ways, trying to reproduce the long-lost medicinal soups in them.

Things like "leek, soft-shelled turtle, yam, polygonatum, and lamb's trotter" are all common guests. It can only be said that the ingredients are selected with a purpose. Jing Yan often sweats profusely after eating, which makes him doubt - did Yun Su learn to cook from the beginning just to do this now?

There is no other reason, it’s just that after every meal, Yun Su would try whether the food he cooked has any effect.

In Yun Su's own words, it is - I replenished your body myself, so of course you should enjoy it yourself. Such unreasonable words.

At this moment.

Yun Su held his face in his hands, leaned against the table, blinked at Jing Yan, and said with a smile: "Try it quickly to see if it suits your taste!"

Jingyan's hand holding the chopsticks was shaking a little.

He opened his mouth and asked:

"Just to have a meal?"

"Yes." Yun Su smiled warmly, harmless to humans and animals.

"No strings attached?"

Jing Yan confirmed again.

Hearing this, Yun Su's face changed.

"Jingyan, are you listening or not? Sister Mu Yunning is going to comprehend the inheritance of the sword holder recently, so she handed you over to me. It's my freedom to use you as I wish. You'd better not be ungrateful!"

Then, her tone softened, she scooped a spoonful of kidney soup with a spoon, blew it gently, handed it to Jing Yan's mouth, and said with a smile: "Come, disciple, drink the soup."

Jingyan got goosebumps.

He inexplicably thought of the literary work he read before reincarnation. For some reason, he always felt that "Da Lang, drink the medicine" and today's "Disciple, drink the soup" were similar in nature - both wanted the other to die!

Jing Yan twitched his lips.

"Didn't I give it to you last night? Three times. Three times in total. Master, are you going to kill me?"

Yun Su frowned and said, "You said it yourself. That was last night. Today is a new day, so of course we have to start over!"

"If you squeeze me like this, it could cost someone their life."

"So doesn't this mean that I made this meal for you today so that you can replenish your body?" Yun Su's eyes were full of charm, and he leaned forward slightly, leaning against Jing Yan's ear, and whispered in a low voice like orchid -

"If you want to take a break, then let Master get pregnant with a little Jingyan. In this way, Master, out of great compassion, will give you a ten-month break."

"Where's the spoon? Give it to me. Can't I drink it?"

Jing Yan accepted his fate, gulped down two mouthfuls, and said helplessly.

"hey-hey."

The little fox achieved his goal and was smiling complacently.

"Well, since you've eaten my meal, you must take responsibility." Yun Su smiled and sat next to Jing Yan, her soft and boneless little hands groping his body wantonly.