Miss Demon Lord will never surrender to the Saint

"By the way, your Tiandao Sect's vision this time is not very good. It's not as sharp as mine."

"It has nothing to do with me. I'm just here to earn contribution points. This genius was chosen by other senior brothers." Looking at the number one genius who was being beaten on the field, the senior sister from Tiandao Sect said on the spot that it was none of her business.

It's everyone else's fault, it has nothing to do with her, she's just a badass.

"You also know that our Tiandao Sect is relatively traditional. Compared to recruiting disciples from the academy, we prefer to find suitable disciples at the Ascension Conference."

"Yes, you Tiandao Sect are always like this. Even the people of Jian Sect know how to adapt better than you. Look at how fast they are developing now. Be careful not to be picked off by them." Senior Sister Lan nodded without comment. There is no conflict between recruiting disciples in the academy and recruiting disciples in the Ascension Conference. Usually, you can discover talents in the academy, and then go to the Ascension Conference to find talents. It is such a simple thing.

Why couldn't these people from the Tiandao Sect react?

Just as they were talking, Qian Lin finally got tired of playing, and with a light tap on the genius boy's sword, the sword was knocked away. Then he grabbed the genius by the collar and threw his opponent out of the ring with a strange strength that was totally disproportionate to his body size.

It was an easy win, without even breaking a sweat.

"Senior Sister Lan?" After defeating the opponent, Qian Lin immediately saw Senior Sister Lan chatting with Senior Sister Lazy.

"Good job, little Qianlin. But I'm afraid you'll be busy from now on." Senior Sister Lan praised Qianlin with a smile. Although she already knew that she didn't have to worry about Qianlin, this kind of praise didn't cost anything, so she just praised him.

You said this because I don't feel any pressure, right? Qian Lin's mouth twitched a little. After all, she was just an unknown little person.

The only fame was thanks to Ye Xin, but there were actually many people in the academy who only knew that someone had defeated Ye Xin, but they didn't know who had defeated Ye Xin.

The rumors from a few days ago did have some truth to them. Qian Lin's general appearance at least was maintained, and his iconic white hair was not forgotten by everyone.

But as the rumors spread, Qian Lin's image became strange. His white hair at the beginning gradually turned into colorful hair. Later, whenever Qian Lin heard the rumors, he would doubt whether the person mentioned was himself.

Who can tell her who is the reincarnation of the ancient mighty being, with colorful clouds on her head, rays of light behind her, and a mature big sister with an amazing beauty that can destroy the world?

That’s outrageous! Hey!

"If I beat up a few more opponents, they will see the difference in strength clearly. Anyway, I can handle any number of opponents of this level." Qian Lin shrugged. It was very difficult to turn the tables in this situation. "I think it would be better for Senior Sister Lan to go over to that guy and take a look."

That guy was naturally Ye Qiuhan. He couldn't say the three words "stupid girl" in front of Senior Sister Lan, so Qian Lin could only settle for the second best and choose that guy as a nickname for Ye Qiuhan.

As for calling out my full name or nickname... I don't want that!

Qian Lin also has her own persistence, and not having a good relationship with Ye Qiuhan is one of her biggest persistences!

Even if Ye Qiuhan gave her spirit stones, she would not agree to changing the name!

"Things are going pretty well with Han'er. She has been confirmed to be the challenger for the next hour. I'll go over and cheer her up after you finish watching over here." Senior Sister Lan said that she had no problem fighting on two fronts.

Oh, Ye Qiuhan's fight has also come to an end. Qian Lin nodded, then she turned her eyes and found that the genius she had thrown off the stage had already left with his head down.

Maybe he lost too badly and didn't dare to stay and embarrass himself again, but looking at this direction, could it be that he was planning to go to Ye Qiuhan's arena?

"It seems that the number one talent is heading towards that guy's ring. Could he be trying to snatch the ring there?"

"Well, that's indeed the direction we're heading. But he probably won't be able to beat Han'er. Han'er has made considerable progress in the past few days." Even though Ye Qiuhan now has a powerful enemy, Senior Sister Lan is still full of confidence.

The special training in the past few days was not very useful for Qian Lin and Ye Xin, but for Ye Qiuhan and Jiang Lianyue, it was like a shot of chicken blood, almost like taking a few panaceas.

"By the way, the medical book you asked me to find a few days ago has been delivered to your room." Senior Sister Lan came to Qian Lin to tell Qian Lin about this matter, and when she said this, her expression became a lot weirder.

Medical books seem to be somewhat incompatible with Qian Lin's style.

Although there are quite a few water-based cultivators who choose the healing path, Qian Lin is so powerful in combat, it still feels a bit strange for her to become a doctor.

"Becoming a doctor was my childhood dream. Fighting and killing is too boring. Medicine is more interesting." Qian Lin lied without changing his expression.

In fact, she was not that interested in medical skills, and this time she asked Senior Sister Lan to find medical skills in order to learn puppetry.

Who could have imagined that the strange and evil puppetry actually required advanced medical skills as a basis?

Qian Lin can’t even tell the difference between the things inside a human body now, and the puppets she created can’t even move. As for the medical skills she had taught herself... well, let’s skip this topic.

She only knew that crushing the herbs and applying them on the wound could stop bleeding and promote healing. She only had a vague understanding of other things. The silver needles she used before were used to scare Ye Qiuhan.

She did know about acupuncture points, but she didn't know whether the medical books she had read before were credible. In any case, she had never actually pricked anyone with a needle.

"Oh?" Hearing about medical skills, the Tiandao Sect's sister immediately became interested, "Junior Sister Qian Lin also likes medical skills?"

Isn’t it a coincidence that this senior sister is not very interested in fighting and killing. What she likes is studying medicine and saving lives.

"My name is Yi Yuling. If you want to learn medicine, you can come to me..." Sister Yi was halfway through her words when Sister Lan's hand had already fallen on her shoulder.

This bastard is so bold to snatch her junior sister in front of her!

Moreover, your Tiandao Sect’s achievements in medicine are not higher than our Yaochi’s. At least our Yaochi’s Reverend Biye is the only Reverend-level doctor in the world. Do you have one in your Tiandao Sect?

“We in Yao Chi can teach medical skills, so there’s no need to trouble Tian Dao Sect.” Staring closely at Yi Yu Ling, Senior Sister Lan said with a wry smile.

Lan Ling...really values ​​this girl named Qian Lin. Senior Sister Yi chuckled twice, but her interest in Qian Lin increased instead of decreased.

77. The Demon Lord is quite honest

"Have you heard that the number one genius on the genius list was knocked off the stage?"

"How could I not have heard of it? I saw him with a dark look on his face running to attack a junior sister's ring, but in the end, the junior sister tied him up with vines and threw him away!"

"After being defeated by that junior sister, he seemed to have collapsed a little, and ran directly to another arena to challenge."

“Alas, I’ve disliked that arrogant guy for a long time, but it’s a pity that I can’t beat him. However, it’s really satisfying to see him being defeated like this this time, hahahaha…”

Listening to the discussion of the students from the roadside academy, Qian Lin looked down at the medical book in his hand while moving easily and nimbly among the crowd like a fish.

It took her a short while to return to her dormitory. As soon as she opened the door, she saw her three friends who had already set up tables and chairs in the yard.

"Oh, what's going on today? The food is very rich." Qian Lin's eyes lit up when he smelled the fragrance. He closed the medical book in his hand and looked up at the table.

"It was sent by Senior Sister Lan, Senior Sister Qing and the others. They said it was to celebrate the successful special training of the four of us." Jiang Lianyue was walking out of the house with dishes in her arms. Hearing Qian Lin's doubts, she explained with a smile.

Judging from the girl's expression, her performance today seems to be very good.

Ye Xin and Ye Qiuhan Qianlin were not worried. On the way back, they had already heard about their great achievements. Their performance in dealing with challengers was so overwhelming that they basically ended the battle within just a few moves.

Among the three people, Qian Lin is most worried about Jiang Lianyue. This future Penglai Venerable is not a great genius in the eyes of everyone at present, but seeing how happy she is now, she must have won many battles.

"Let me help you." Qian Lin smiled, put the medical book in his arms, then ran to Jiang Lianyue and reached out to take some things.

"Thank you, Qian Lin."

Looking at the interaction between Qian Lin and Jiang Lianyue, Ye Qiuhan, who had been in a good mood all day, felt a little unhappy again. She didn't know what was wrong with her. She obviously had no reason to interfere with Qian Lin's daily interactions, but seeing Qian Lin talking so happily with other girls, she felt a little unhappy.

Maybe it’s because Qian Lin never has a good expression when talking to her?

If there were no other girls for comparison, Ye Qiuhan might not be so sensitive, but the bad thing is that there is a comparison.

Look at how Qian Lin spoke to Jiang Lianyue, with a smile on his face, a gentle tone, and even ripples in his eyes!

Looking at Qian Lin's expression when he was talking to himself, it was completely two extremes. Qian Lin spoke to himself as if he was completing a task, and he would say as few words as possible.

As for the smile?

No! If there was, it was a mocking smile.

"What's wrong with Senior Sister Qiuhan? Why don't you look very happy?" The low pressure surrounding Ye Qiuhan naturally attracted the attention of the little angel Jiang Lianyue. She glanced at Ye Qiuhan timidly, but didn't dare to ask Ye Qiuhan directly. She could only ask Qian Lin, who knew Ye Qiuhan best.

Qian Lin glanced at Ye Qiuhan and immediately realized that this guy was sulking again. Come to think of it, Ye Qiuhan seemed to be particularly fond of sulking?

With this kind of personality, I really don’t know how she became the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi in her previous life.

"It's okay, she will be happy again in a while." Qian Lin replied in a low voice, "She's a girl, who knows why she's angry?"

"Uh..." For some reason, Jiang Lianyue felt that Qian Lin's words also hit her.

And you are a girl, Qian Lin, so why can you say such things so nonchalantly?

"Don't look at me, I rarely get angry. Even if I am angry, the reason is definitely very clear." Perhaps seeing the confusion in Jiang Lianyue's eyes, Qian Lin added another sentence.

Her way of thinking is actually more similar to Ye Xin's, very honest and straightforward, without many twists and turns, and very easy to understand, but sometimes it can also make people feel particularly angry.

For example, Ye Qiuhan now.

After dinner, Qian Lin cleaned up the dishes with Jiang Lianyue and returned to the bedroom, planning to read some medical books before going to bed.

But before he could watch for a while, Ye Qiuhan, who had just finished taking a shower and was still wet, climbed onto Qian Lin's bed uninvited and put his head close to him.

"What are you planning again?" Qian Lin's body was covered with goose bumps. Her instinct was sending out alarms like crazy, as if a sword was pressed against her back. The sharp feeling made her break out in a cold sweat.

"What's wrong? Can't you come over and be intimate with your roommate?" Ye Qiuhan still looked angry. She stretched out her hand and wanted to hug Qian Lin's arm.

But Qian Lin would never give Ye Qiuhan such an opportunity. Without even thinking, she jumped off the bed swiftly, stepped on the floor barefoot, and looked terrified and at a loss, "Are you sick? Or have you been possessed by another spirit?"

Where is the saint? Saint, please come out and rescue us quickly!

"Hey!" Ye Qiuhan punched Qian Lin's quilt angrily, "Can't you comfort me a little?"

Comfort? Qian Lin touched her nose. She felt that Ye Qiuhan didn't need any comfort. "What's wrong with you? Do you need my comfort?"

Haven't you been winning all day long? It's obviously those poor people you defeated who need comfort, right?

"Besides, if you want comfort, go to Senior Sister Lan. Why are you looking for me? Do I look like the kind of person who can comfort others?" Qian Lin asked back.

She, Qian Lin, the cold-blooded, ruthless, and merciless ten-foot-tall handsome demon lord, does she look like the type who can comfort others?

Obviously not.

The Demon Lord is good at physically breaking people's hearts, but not good at comforting them.

"I just want to comfort you, okay?" Ye Qiuhan glared at Qian Lin, giving up on himself. He closed his eyes and shouted out these incoherent words.

Then, she was hit on the head by something hard.

Eh?

When she opened her eyes, she saw a spirit stone falling in front of her, and Qian Lin, who was not far away, was holding a few spirit stones in his hand, and it seemed that he was going to continue throwing them at her head.

"Qian Lin, you..." This scene was so abstract that Ye Qiuhan's depression inexplicably disappeared a lot.

"Comfort, can't spirit stones comfort your wounded heart?" Qian Lin asked with her head tilted. When she was unhappy, spirit stones were the best comfort. Ye Qiuhan might be a little different, but there would be no one who hated spirit stones, right?

Anyway, most of the spirit stones in his hand were obtained by stealing... ahem, from Ye Qiuhan, so losing a few now wouldn't be a big problem.

"Qian Lin, go to hell!!!"

……

"Junior Sister Qian, what's wrong with you?" Senior Sister Yi Yuling covered her mouth with her hands in surprise, looking at Qian Lin with eyes full of an attempt to suppress laughter.

Qian Lin lowered her head and looked dejected and sighed softly. She also wanted to ask this question. She didn't know what went wrong with Ye Qiuhan last night. He actually pounced on her and started fighting with her.

Although Qian Lin successfully threw Ye Qiuhan back onto her own bed in the end, there were still some small marks left on her body during the fight.

For example, the red marks on the neck and the bruises on the face. The injuries are indeed not serious, but they still look a bit funny.

After listening to Qian Lin's explanation, Senior Sister Yi couldn't help herself anymore. She buried her head in her arms and giggled. From her trembling body, it could be judged that this senior sister was not laughing fakely, but was really laughing.

As expected, happiness is built on the suffering of others, right?

Qian Lin was a little annoyed, but he couldn't hit this senior sister, so he could only sit on the chair next to him angrily, took out the medical book from his arms and continued reading.

After being interrupted by Ye Qiuhan yesterday, she didn't even read much of the book.

Senior Sister Yi stopped laughing after a while. Seeing that Qian Lin had entered a state of serious study, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. She quietly stood up, walked behind Qian Lin, and secretly read the book that Qian Lin was reading.

“Medicine King Sutra?” Senior Sister Yi had also read this medical book. It was the secret weapon of a righteous sect called Medicine King Valley. However, this sect had now completely disappeared in the long river of history, and only some medical books were left.

What Qian Lin was reading was the simplest and most superficial part of these medical books. Although the name sounded impressive, it was actually just entry-level medical skills.

"If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me, senior sister." Senior Sister Yi whispered to Qian Lin. She liked girls like Qian Lin the most, and it wasn't something that required much thought to provide her with a little help within her ability.

It's never a wrong thing to make good friends with a genius like this.

It seems to be a little difficult to snatch the other party to Tiandao Sect now. The Yaochi Penglai Sword Sect is already in a three-way fight. If their Tiandao Sect gets involved, it will really be a mess.

Hearing this, Qian Lin was also somewhat happy. Who wouldn't be happy when he had a beautiful senior sister by his side who could answer his questions at any time?

She had indeed taught herself some medical skills in her previous life, but she had not received any systematic training. Now with the guidance of a senior like Senior Sister Yi, she would surely be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

So, she showed a happy expression and nodded heavily, "Thank you, Senior Sister Yi!"

……

Outside Honghu Academy, in a small manor that has been uninhabited for many years, several monks who were still dressed in black in broad daylight were kneeling in front of a woman in a red dress, tremblingly reporting the news they had heard from Honghu Academy.

A blood-red ring flew back and forth on the fingertips of the woman in the red dress. The expression on her face was changeable, making it difficult to tell what her current emotions were.

"He was killed by three little girls in Peiyuan realm. He is such a waste." Only after the men in black finished reporting the news did the woman in red dress snort coldly. She exerted a little force with her fingers and crushed the blood-red ring into powder.

The black-clothed men kneeling on the ground trembled suddenly. Even though they knew that the Venerable was not calling them trash, feeling the Venerable's anger at such close range still put too much pressure on them.

"The disciple of that bastard woman Yao Chi, the disciple of that old madman Jian Zong, and a little fellow from no sect, heh." The woman in the red skirt propped up her head with one hand, her blood-red eyes flashing with a fierce light that was ready to devour anyone. "Think of a way to make them disappear forever."