I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

Her bootlickers are basically pampered young masters who have the support of their families. Their realms are not low, most of them are at the foundation-building level.

Because Su Yan came from the Su family, a big family in the world of cultivation, and most of these people's families were vassal families of the Su family, so they all rushed to curry favor with Miss Su.

This was a good opportunity for them to show off. Following Su Yan's shout, they rushed forward.

These people looked aggressive, but in fact, because of their good family background and affluent financial situation, they were used to a comfortable life. They had never suffered any hardship and were just young masters who lacked combat experience.

They thought they could rely on their numerical advantage to overwhelm the girl on the opposite side, but reality gave them a loud slap in the face.

Zhao Mengyao was well prepared. She activated her spiritual power and controlled the extremely yin water, sprinkling it out like raindrops onto the people rushing towards her.

The extremely yin water droplets were too dense to defend against, and there was no time to dodge.

These bootlickers did not carry protective magic weapons like Su Yan, and they screamed in pain after being hit.

They were all young people who had never seen the world and had very poor endurance. This little bit of pain broke them down.

If there was anyone among them who could endure the pain and dared to rush up and attack Zhao Mengyao, they would not have collapsed so easily.

They underestimated the enemy, and it was their first time encountering such a technique. Who could have imagined that seemingly ordinary water droplets could have such lethal power?

Just a little touch would cause the skin to be torn apart.

In severe cases, large chunks of flesh and blood are dissolved, revealing the bones inside, and even the bones make a hissing sound.

"Oh, my face, my face."

"What kind of shady trick is this?"

"Someone come quickly, help me."

"Zhao Mengyao, I won't let you go."

For a moment, the young disciples at the mountain gate were howling like ghosts.

Many of them were disfigured on the spot because their faces were contaminated by the extremely yin water.

However, this is the world of cultivation, and it is still possible to restore one's appearance, but it will cost a considerable price.

But considering that they are all family members, they should be able to afford the spirit stones.

The disciple guarding the mountain saw seven or eight young disciples lying on the ground in front of them, so he hurried over to investigate.

Chapter 15: Taoist Ping An

[Zhao Mengyao encountered provocation and was enraged. Her Darkness Points increased by 3, and her current Darkness Points were 78.]

"what's the situation?"

Zhao Kangping was lying on the bed when suddenly the system updated with this prompt.

He quickly got up and looked for his beloved disciple in Yaohua Palace.

But he didn't see Zhao Mengyao.

"She probably went out and met those who provoked her on the way."

Mr. Zhao understood the plot and knew that some restless inner disciples in the holy land would often mock Meng Yao.

In the original novel, after the master died, those people bullied Zhao Mengyao even more unscrupulously.

In the final analysis, these people have an unshirkable responsibility for Mengyao's path to evil.

But now Zhao Mengyao has learned the Extreme Yin Weak Water Technique in advance, so she shouldn't be the one being bullied.

As long as she is not bullied, even if she offends others, as long as no one is killed, he will protect her.

Even though Zhao Kangping has lost his cultivation now, he has made great contributions to the Holy Land in the past. He still has a good reputation and status in the Holy Land, so protecting a disciple is not a problem.

……

Treasure Pavilion in the market town of Chuanliu City.

Zhao Mengyao pointed to the medicine cabinet containing the red sun ginseng and said, "Hello, how much is this red sun ginseng?"

The beautiful female receptionist said, "Eighty low-grade spirit stones per ounce."

"Can I buy more to get it cheaper?"

"That depends on how much you buy."

Baibao Pavilion is a huge force in the world of cultivation, with branches in almost every city. As long as you can afford it, you can buy almost anything there.

The store Zhao Mengyao came to was the Chuanliucheng branch.

She was preparing to make chicken soup for her master.

It would be best if she cooked it herself.

She has been with her master for many years and has learned a lot of cooking skills.

There's nothing wrong with making soup.

"I need a lot of things. If you have them all here, I'll buy them all here."

"What can I do for you, sir?" The receptionist realized that this might be a big customer and became more attentive.

"I also want ruby ​​wolfberry, agate fruit, wasabi root..." Zhao Mengyao listed several tonic herbs in one breath and specified the quantities needed.

The female receptionist carefully took notes with a pen. After that, she took a closer look and pointed out that several of the medicines were conflicting and could not be used together.

"I suggest replacing this wasabi root with Lingzao. Also, don't take too much of this medicine. It's very potent and shouldn't be taken too much. It's easy to overdo it..."

The receptionist patiently explained to Zhao Mengyao and finally decided what she needed to buy.

"A total of 2,163 low-grade spirit stones. Sir, I'll give you a zero and charge you 2,100 spirit stones, how about that?"

"Two thousand, I'll come to your store often in the future." Zhao Mengyao bargained.

The receptionist thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll take this as a good relationship with the fairy. I hope she'll come to my Treasure Pavilion often when she's free."

So the receptionist started packing the herbs.

While packing, Zhao Mengyao looked around to see if there was anyone else. She suddenly asked mysteriously, "Fellow Daoist, do you have any exciting storybooks here?"

"A very exciting storybook?" The receptionist looked at the girl in surprise.

Of course she knew what the other person was talking about, but she didn't expect that a woman would buy this kind of book.

"Yes, they are sold in the book section of our store. I wonder what kind of books you would like to buy?"

"Take me to have a look first." Although Zhao Mengyao would read some indecent books privately, she was still reluctant to speak out because of her shyness as a young girl.

The two came to the book area, and sure enough, on a row of independent bookshelves were some books involving love and romance.

Zhao Mengyao flipped through a few books and found that the standards of these books were too low.

In today's era, conservatism is still the mainstream among people.

In the book, holding hands is considered very explicit, kissing will be considered frivolous, and other descriptions of negative distance are even rarer.

"Isn't there anything more exciting?" Zhao Mengyao was not very satisfied with what was in the book.

The receptionist immediately understood. She opened the drawer under the bookshelf and carefully took out a few books.

Zhao Mengyao glanced at the titles: "The Best Houseboy," "The Personal Bodyguard of the Xuanyuan Academy's Flower," "The Saint's Misfortune," "The Female Hero's **"...

Sure enough, the little emperor's uncle is sold here.

But most of them were topics she had seen before or was not interested in.

Finally, her eyes stopped at a collection titled "Master Lost His Cultivation and the Rebellious Disciple Was Ecstasy".

She has read this book and has collected it.

It tells the story of a beautiful female peak master of a certain sect who lost her cultivation for some reason, was successfully overthrown by her traitorous disciple, and gradually became the traitor's exclusive fluffy ball.

As a traitor who had long coveted her master, she once couldn't put this book down.

She once put herself in the shoes of the peak master who had lost his cultivation, and imagined her master as the traitorous disciple.

I fantasize about what he can do to me.

But her master has always adhered to the duties of a master and a disciple, and she is afraid that she will never wait for that day.

What made Zhao Mengyao even more angry was that this book "The Master Lost His Cultivation and the Rebellious Disciple Was Ecstatic" was actually discontinued. The story obviously had a sequel, but the author refused to write it.

Zhao Mengyao flipped through the book "Master Lost His Cultivation and the Rebellious Disciple Was Ecstatic", and sure enough, there was no subsequent update.

I wish this eunuch author can ride a horse soon. No, maybe he doesn't have a horse to begin with.

"Fairy, do you want to buy this book?" The female receptionist asked when she saw Zhao Mengyao holding the book.

"No, I want to ask if you accept this kind of books?" Zhao Mengyao gave a negative answer and asked.

"Ah?" The receptionist was confused for a moment.

"No? Then I'll look for somewhere else." In fact, the purpose of Zhao Mengyao's trip was not just to buy supplements for her master, she also wanted to sell her own works.

The receptionist came to her senses, stopped Zhao Mengyao and said, "Fairy, are you saying that you can write a book?"

"Yes, take a look at my book."

So Zhao Mengyao took out the book she wrote from her storage ring. The title of the book was "My Master is Too Serious", which was the work she had worked hard on over the past few years.

This book also has the theme of a rebellious disciple who rebels against his master, but the difference is that the master is a male and the disciple is female.

In the book, the master is naturally based on Zhao Kangping, and the disciple is of course based on Zhao Mengyao, but the names and the location of the story have been changed.

She almost wrote her entire life trajectory into the book, but she did not have a senior sister in the book, and her master only had her as his disciple.

She was an orphan picked up by the master from outside, raised by the master since childhood, and later followed the master to practice.

Unlike in reality, she was a genius girl from the beginning, and her practice improved by leaps and bounds. She was a dazzling and brilliant girl born in heaven.

She and her master have always adhered to their duties as master and disciple, and neither of them has ever crossed the line.

But her heart has long been filled with the image of her master, but she dares not express her feelings due to worldly etiquette.

The turning point of the story is that the master was out for training but was accidentally poisoned by the silver poison of a dragon. Only by having intercourse with a woman can he be detoxified.

In the book, when she learned about this, she went to her master to detoxify him.

But the master was stubborn and would rather use his energy to suppress the poison than give in to his growing desires.

Seeing her master in pain, she couldn't bear it, so she took off her clothes and threw her master to the ground.

Then it was like dry wood meeting fire, and the situation became uncontrollable. After a series of hard battles, both of them reached their limit.

When she wrote the first edition, she was still a virgin and had no idea about the relationship between men and women. She only briefly mentioned the sexual part.

Later, after she had real sex with her master, she finally understood the feeling of ecstasy.

So she recently revised the version, adding more detailed descriptions and billions of details.

After reading Zhao Mengyao's work, the receptionist's cheeks flushed and steam seemed to be coming out of her little head.

This, this is simply outrageous.

It would be fine if it was just a teacher-student relationship, but the whole process was described in such detail.

This fairy in front of me really can't be judged by appearance. She actually wrote this kind of thing.

"Fairy, is this really written by you?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

“Is there any follow-up?”

"Well, I'm just interested in this. If I want to write in the future, I will continue to update."

"Then, Fairy, are you interested in long-term cooperation with our Baibao Pavilion? We have several bookstores under Baibao Pavilion. If you are interested, we can help you print and sell this book. If you want to split the profits, we can split it 70% and 30% for us, and the fairy will get the remaining 30%."

In this era of limited entertainment, although this type of book is not considered to be of high quality, many scholars and literati still purchase it, and its commercial value is immeasurable.

Moreover, the fact that a female author can write such a powerful imperial uncle can also be used as a selling point.

"Thirty percent?" Zhao Mengyao was not very satisfied when she heard it.

"Fairy, you think it's too little. Thirty percent is not a small amount. You should know that our Treasure Pavilion is almost everywhere in the world of cultivation. The profits generated from it are incalculable. Even thirty percent is a very substantial income." The female receptionist explained.

Since Zhao Mengyao didn't know much about business, she agreed without giving it much thought after hearing her explanation: "Okay, then it's settled."

"Another thing is, I don't want others to know that I wrote this book."

"That's easy. Fairy, you can choose a pen name or simply publish anonymously."