I am at the highest level, living a life of eating and waiting to die in the fairy world of supernat

It would be great if my aunt could be raised as a Taoist companion and my senior sister could be raised as a maid.

Gu Jiu didn't expect that he would "perfectly" complete the task assigned by his mother just a few days after leaving home.

However, what made Gu Jiu a little depressed was that this flat-chested senior sister kept shouting that she wanted to teach him how to practice tomorrow morning, which made it impossible for him to sleep well.

Don't you have a prejudice against men? When did you become so enthusiastic?

Gu Jiu didn't know that he had the dream of raising his aunt and senior sister, and his senior sister also had a dream of becoming a senior sister.

Although she has always been ranked second in Qingliu Academy, Xiaoqi has never been treated as a senior sister.

In the past, she was deceiving students when recruiting them. Most of the students left after they came. In order to keep those who were willing to try the course, she no longer had the airs of a senior sister. She was just like a maid.

Now that Gu Jiu, the junior brother who paid tuition for a disagreement, has arrived, Senior Sister Xiaoqi's pressure has suddenly been reduced, and she naturally wants to experience the feeling of being a senior sister.

Especially since men are generally not suitable for cultivation, Xiao Qi feels that she can show off in front of Gu Jiu and thus consolidate her authority as a senior sister.

"How dare you question my age and breasts!" At night, Senior Sister Xiaoqi, lying on the bed, was full of fighting spirit. She was determined to let Gu Jiu know how powerful she was tomorrow. She couldn't help but review the lessons Su Ying taught her several times in the dark.

In the middle of the night, Gu Jiu, who was sleeping on a wooden bed, was awakened by the urge to urinate.

The moonlight outside the window was a little dim, as if a layer of frost was covering the ground.

Gu Jiu came to the yard and suddenly found that he seemed to have no idea where the toilet was?

People have three urgent needs. Seeing that there was no movement in Su Ying and Xiao Qi's room, Gu Jiu didn't care anymore. He ran down the slope and started to release water towards several bamboos.

A thin layer of mist rose over Qingliu Academy in the night. The dilapidated houses looked like a pile of broken corpses in the mist, even more eerie than in the daytime.

After Gu Jiu finished draining the water, he found that the academy looked really eerie.

Just then, he suddenly heard a conversation.

The voice was very low, like the conversation between a few old men who were half buried in the ground before their death. It was weak and gave people a sense of decay.

Gu Jiu discovered that the sound was a little far away from him, probably several hundred steps away. If it weren't for the quietness of the night, he wouldn't have been able to hear it.

He couldn't help but feel puzzled, thinking to himself, "Is there anyone passing by this late at night?"

Soon, the sound disappeared. Gu Jiu couldn't help but yawn and walked into the house.

As the night deepened, the fog covered the entire Qingliu Academy with a layer of white gauze.

Su Ying lay on the bed, her fists clenched, her expression solemn, and beads of sweat on her forehead.

She started dreaming again, and in her dream her master, aunt, sisters and brothers had all returned.

They sat in the largest classroom in the academy, their backs straight, looking like sculptures.

For some reason, Su Ying felt a little afraid of them and did not rush to approach them.

This school was in such a dilapidated state, with cobwebs everywhere, half of the roof beams collapsed, and countless holes torn in the windows.

Su Ying bent her body carefully and walked around to the front, wanting to see what was going on inside.

She looked inside through a broken window and found that the faces of the masters and nuns sitting inside were still the same, without any change, but gave her a sense of alienation.

Yes, this sense of alienation does not lie in the lack of expression on their faces, but in the fact that the expressions on their faces are too exaggerated.

Seeing them from behind, Su Ying thought they were sitting in meditation and their expressions should be very cold, but the reality was completely contrary to her imagination.

Su Ying felt a chill down her spine.

Her gentle master was now grinning with his mouth wide open, revealing his white teeth. It looked as if his entire mouth was about to be torn apart by the laughter, which was extremely terrifying.

The other nuns were pretty much the same, their eyes seemed to be bulging out, and their expressions were so exaggerated that they didn't look like normal people at all.

No, Su Ying even felt that even crazy people didn't have such exaggerated expressions as theirs.

At this time, Su Ying discovered a half-human-height sculpture placed right in front of the school.

Because the environment was too dim, she could only see a vague outline of the sculpture, which seemed to look like a human but not like a human.

The general outline of its finger is similar to a person sitting cross-legged. The reason why it doesn't look like a human is that it has a lot of other things.

Su Ying always felt that it had not just one pair of hands and one pair of feet, but many pairs of hands and feet, just like a giant centipede living in the human body, and then the flesh and blood were broken open by the centipede's feet.

At this moment, two scarlet dots suddenly lit up on the sculpture.

Su Ying felt as if someone was looking at her, and her scalp went numb.

Those two scarlet dots are the eyes of the sculpture!

But even if a sculpture has eyes, how can it have gaze?

Su Ying wanted to escape, but she was shocked to find that her master and aunt, who had been laughing and crying loudly before, had shut their mouths and were staring at her...

Su Ying was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, waking up from the nightmare.

She sat up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, still in shock and gasping for breath.

Outside the window, the moonlight had already mixed with the mist and could not be distinguished, just like Su Ying at this moment could not distinguish between dreams and reality.

The people from Qingliu Academy have disappeared for so many years, and no one has ever seen them alive or dead. Su Ying has been looking forward to their return, but now she is a little afraid of this.

In the past year, she has had more nightmares and often wakes up in the middle of the night.

The teachers and senior sisters in the dream were so strange, as if they were not human.

Su Ying, who grew up in Qingliu Academy, naturally has a deep affection for this place, otherwise she would not have been struggling to support the academy when it had declined to this point.

She missed those people who disappeared from the academy very much. They had always been like her relatives.

The scene in the dream made Su Ying feel a little painful.

These dreams were like some kind of premonition, reminding her that even if the people in the academy were still alive, they might not be the teachers and sisters she knew.

But Su Ying, who had been struggling for so many years, was unwilling to think about it and comforted herself that it was all just a dream.

Just like what her master said when she had a nightmare as a child to comfort her, dreams are always the opposite of what they actually are.

Su Ying got out of bed and came to Xiaoqi's room. She heard the little girl humming and boxing in her sleep.

Then she came to Gu Jiu's door and found that the breathing inside was still as steady as before.

For some reason, when Su Ying heard Gu Jiu's breathing, she always felt that the other person's breathing was like a magic needle that stabilized her fluctuating emotions.

Why is this so?

Chapter 15 Sorry for disturbing you

The next day, just after dawn, Gu Jiu felt water drops falling on his face.

"It's raining?" Gu Jiu opened his eyes sleepily and was shocked to find that Senior Sister Xiaoqi was standing not far away, holding a teacup in her hand and looking at him.

Gu Jiu yawned and said, "Senior Sister Xiaoqi, good morning."

"Good morning... eh?" Xiao Qi hadn't finished speaking when he found that this guy fell asleep again after greeting him.

Yes, there was the sound of steady breathing coming from the bed.

Xiao Qi was so angry that he was about to use force, but he remembered what happened to his eyes before and couldn't help but stop.

"Use water to wake him up" is the method Gu Jiu told Xiao Qi. This is the method summed up by the Gu family after they suffered many sleep punches from Gu Jiu. It can be said to be a method that has been honed through thousands of trials and tribulations.

So Xiao Qi picked up the teapot again, poured a cup of water into the teacup, and splashed it on Gu Jiu's face.

Gu Jiu was drenched in water again and opened his eyes. Before he could say anything, Xiao Qi dragged him off the bed.

"Don't sleep anymore. You are so lazy. Do you still want to practice?" Xiao Qi puffed out her chest and instantly showed the dignity of a senior sister.

Gu Jiu looked at Xiao Qi, whose eyes were full of excitement, and said listlessly, "Oh."

After that, Gu Jiu dressed and washed under Xiao Qi's urging.

Gu Jiu had to admit that Senior Sister Xiaoqi, who was only fifteen years old, was indeed the type of person who was "small-breasted, brainless, and naive."

You have to know that in this world, it is quite taboo for women to enter a man's room, especially those men who are not married yet. If you are not careful, they may say that you have defiled his innocence and want to eat you for the rest of your life.

It was obvious that Senior Sister Xiaoqi had not thought so much, or no one had taught her how to do it. She seemed a bit like a child who was ignorant.

In fact, fifteen years old is still a child.

This age is just that of a junior high school student on Earth, and Xiaoqi is also in the stage of evolving from a big loli to a young girl.

However, this kind of thing that is considered harmful to ordinary men is a benefit to Gu Jiu.

Every day a beautiful senior sister of about fourteen or fifteen years old runs to your bedside and calls you to get up when you are in disheveled. Isn’t this a benefit?

But if the three views of this world are replaced with those of the ancient Earth, it is equivalent to you being an unmarried woman, and a male junior brother runs to your bed every day to wake you up in disheveled clothes. Do you still want to have a reputation?

I guess if this junior brother doesn't marry you, you won't be able to get married, and there is a high probability that people will call you a bitch.

However, Xiao Qi was not aware of this matter, and Gu Jiu did not care about it and even regarded it as a benefit, so the combination of the two could be described as compatible like "adulterous couple", so naturally there was no need to worry about it.

After seeing his junior fellow apprentice take his time to wash up, Xiao Qi was just about to start teaching when he discovered that Gu Jiu suddenly moved the rattan chair out of the room and lay down on it, looking extremely comfortable.

Xiaoqi stood there in a daze, her cute little sister's hair fluttering in the wind. She always felt that something was wrong with the plot.

After a moment, she reacted and shouted angrily, "How dare you! Gu Jiu, stand up! How can you lie down while my senior sister is giving a lecture?"

Gu Jiu was still startled by Xiao Qi's roar and quickly stood up.

This senior sister was really angry, her face looked like a dumpling.

Seeing Gu Jiu standing straight, Xiao Qi's anger subsided a little, and he said seriously, "My Qingliu Academy practices the art of nourishing Qi. As long as one can comprehend the artistic conception of poetry, one can transform the vital energy in the body into great and powerful Qi. This is what the saying 'A person with a cultured mind is naturally elegant' means."

Su Ying, who was standing not far away and watching the two of them quietly, couldn't help but laugh after hearing Xiao Qi's teaching in such an orderly manner.

She knew that Xiaoqi had spent the entire night mumbling and reciting the lesson plan in preparation.

After hearing Xiao Qi's words, Gu Jiu nodded hurriedly and said seriously, "Senior Sister, you said it well."

This flat-chested little senior sister has a bad temper, and it would be bad if she got mad at you.

Seeing that Gu Jiu was so sensible, Xiao Qi couldn't help but nodded. She tried her best to act more mature, but because she was too young, she looked a little funny.

Gu Jiu couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw this. Xiao Qi immediately glared at him and said, "Be serious, we're in class!"

Gu Jiu immediately looked serious, and in his heart he felt "emmm".

Yes, I’m addicted to being a senior sister.

Xiao Qi continued, "Gu Jiu, since you are a man and you want to join a sect, you should be able to draw some energy into your body, right?"

Gu Jiu nodded.

Xiao Qi took two steps and said, "Men are born with a poor understanding of the vital energy of heaven and earth, so the amount of vital energy they absorb into their bodies is less. But don't be discouraged. As long as you practice diligently and cultivate your great energy, you will definitely achieve something."

After receiving the "comfort" from his senior sister, Gu Jiu nodded quickly with a sincere expression.

At this time, the rattan chair behind him was only one step away from him, and he really wanted to lie down.

However, Xiao Qi was becoming more and more immersed in the role of the senior sister. She pulled out a book from her chest and handed it to Gu Jiu, saying, "This is our school's 'Three Hundred Poems.' Take a look at it first. Don't try to memorize too many. Just memorize the first three and try to comprehend the poetic conception."

Gu Jiu looked at the cover of the book and felt a surge of “emmm” in his heart.

Okay, one more hypnotic thing.

"Now, I will show you how to transform the vital energy of heaven and earth in your body into great righteousness." As she spoke, Sister Xiaoqi came to a wooden stake in the yard.

Gu Jiu stood there and immediately became interested.

He really wanted to see to what extent this junior sister had cultivated her righteousness.

But the next moment, Gu Jiu almost vomited blood.

"Lock after lock, three, four, five, six, seven, eight locks. Eat up the emperor's thousand bushels of millet, what are the phoenixes? How many are you? Lock after lock, three, four, five, six, seven, eight locks. Eat up the emperor's thousand bushels of millet, what are the phoenixes? How many are you? Lock after lock, three, four, five, six, seven, eight locks. Eat up the emperor's thousand bushels of millet, what are the phoenixes? How many are you? Lock after lock, three, four, five, six, seven, eight locks. Eat up the emperor's thousand bushels of millet, what are the phoenixes? How many are you? Lock after lock, three, four..."

I saw Xiaoqi reciting the limerick loudly while waving his fists at the wooden stake, looking very hard working.

Her fists were actually quite powerful, making the wooden stakes bang bang bang, but the way she recited poetry while punching was really a bit too childish.

Moreover, Gu Jiu's eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he could tell at a glance that although the young senior sister's fist seemed powerful, her energy was very scattered.

The so-called Haoran Qi is actually an amplifier in principle.

By understanding the artistic conception of poetry, the vital energy of heaven and earth in the body can change, achieving an enhanced effect.

Obviously, the artistic conception of the doggerel recited by Xiaoqi is too ordinary, so it does not have much effect in improving the mood.

After Xiao Qi finished throwing a punch, he couldn't help but let out a long breath and raised his eyebrows.

Gu Jiu, who had a very high emotional intelligence, immediately clapped his hands and said, "Senior Sister is really amazing."

Just as he said this, he was already lying on the rattan chair.