Disciples came down from Lingjian Peak one after another. Some were excited as they took a sword successfully, while some were down in the dumps as they failed to take a sword.
After this event, the most discussed news in the sect was the anecdotes of Ming Shuâs charging a toll and bullying Yun Yao in Lingjian Peak.
Everyone became even more curious about this new peak master.
Most people in the sect observed all rules and regulations. At most, sometimes a few troublemakers would start fighting and brawling. But no one had ever been so rebellious as Ming Shu.
Later on, they found that Ming Shu was actually very easy to talk to. As long as you gave her some snacks, you could stay on her mountain for ten days or even a half-month, and she wouldnât bother you at all.
They also found that the Qi near Lingjian Peak was different from that of other places, and seemed to be purer. So afterwards, more and more disciples began to bribe Ming Shu for the purpose of cultivating in Lingjian Peak.
Usually, because inner sect disciples may need several months at one time to cultivate one level or more, the management of the internal division was relatively loose, and disciples could choose their own way of cultivation. But the scene of these people flocking together at Lingjian Peak would have difficulty not catching attention.
But except for gathering on Lingjian Peak, they didnât do any other bad things. If Lingjian Peak was okay with this, then the sect leader had no reason to interfere.
In that case, with many people coming and going for cultivation in Lingjian Peak, the whole mountain became lively again.
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Yan Yin was going up Lingjian Peak.
Occasionally he would hear people talking along the way. And from time to time, he would see a few disciples sitting in the mountain forests and practicing.
He just shut himself away to refine elixirs for some time, what happened to this Lingjian Peak?
With spirit deer wandering around the mountain, the whole peak was no longer dead silent like before, but⊠was filled with the breath of life.
A breath of life at a place for cultivation? The experience was really weird.
This foodieâŠ
A thought flashed past Yan Yinâs brain very quickly, but he didnât catch it. He pondered for a while, feeling strange, but still couldnât understand what it was. Then finally he shook his head and went toward the only hall of Lingjian Peak.
There were not many disciples at the higher reaches of the mountain. Perhaps they were not allowed to come up here.
A man was sitting in the hall, and seeing Yan Yin coming in lazily, he hurriedly stood up in surprise and walked out. âMaster Yan Yin⊠how are you here?â
Itâs him again!
Does she really like this Lin Jin?
This man was less good-looking than him, had a poorer body shape than him, less strength than him, and had lower status than him, how could she like such a person?
Hmph!
Blind woman!
Lin Jin felt that Yan Yin looked at him with such a strange expression, and he couldnât help feeling a bit nervous.
âWhereâs my junior sister?â Yan Yin didnât say anything until a long while later.
âOver there⊠sleepingâŠâ Lin Jin pointed to somewhere in the hall.
A vague hint of clothes could be seen.
Yan Yin pointed outside. âYou, get out.â
Lin Jin replied, âAh?â
Meeting Yan Yinâs gaze through the mask, Lin Jin felt a chilled. He glanced in Ming Shuâs direction, swallowed, and then raised his voice, frightened. âMaster, Master Yan Yin is here!â
Then he quickly escaped out of the hall.
I have a bad feeling that Master Yan Yin must have come to cause trouble.
Master, this is all I can do to help you!
Yan Yin: ââŠâ
Ming Shu lifted her body and sat up, looking at Yan Yin, who was still standing in the same place. She whistled like a rogue. âHey, Senior Brother Yan Yin, are you here to be beaten again?â
âIf Junior Sister is willing to beat me, of course Iâm willing to be beaten by you. But I really worry that it might hurt your hand.â
Disgusting! How can I speak out such shameless words? Iâm vomiting at myself.
Ming Shu was also shocked and was covered in goosebumps. There must be something wrong with this manâs brain.
Why do the mission targets that I need to collect Hatred Points from⊠all want me to like them?
Something is not right.
âI didnât know that Senior Brother has such a unique taste.â
Unique taste?
Yan Yin didnât react at first, but then he understood what she was meaning after examining her.
Her behavior and way of speaking were different from ordinary children, which made him forget that she was still very youngâŠ
â Cough⊠Junior Sister, Iâm here to give you something.â Yan Yin changed the topic. He lifted his hand and a jade bottle appeared in his palm. âItâs elixirs for this month.â
Ming Shu stared at the jade bottle. âWhatâs this for, are you planning on something evil?â
âThe sect provides elixirs for each peak every month. Before, the Lingjian Peak was closed, so I didnât prepare any for Lingjian Peak.â Yan Yin said in a natural way, âNow I personally brought the elixirs to you. Junior Sister, are you moved by my sincerity?â
Ming Shu crossed her legs and kept jiggling them. âI will be more touched if you die.â
Yan Yin was going to explode inside.
F**k, why donât you die!
Why should I die?!
I will not die!
Yan Yin calmed down with difficulty and squeezed out a fake smile. âJunior Sister, do you want to know why the entire Xuan family was killed?â
The Xuan family? The Hostâs familyâŠ
Ming Shu raised her eyebrows. âDid you kill them?â
âOf course not.â Yan Yin squeezed these few words from between his teeth. âJunior Sister, do you want to know?â
âNot really.â
ââŠâ
WTF! This psychopath didnât follow the routine plot!
Calm down, calm down.
Yan Yin took several deep breaths and continued, âDidnât you come here to seek revenge for your family?â
âIt used to be like thatâŠâ Ming Shu paused. âBut now it is not.â
âWhat do you want to do now?â Unfilial daughter! She doesnât want to seek revenge for her family! Why isnât she punished!
Ming Shuâs eyes got slightly brighter. âTo eat the special dishes of the Yin Sect.â
Yan Yin: ââŠâ
Okay, I canât continue this conversation anymore!
Eat eat eat, this mission target only knows how to eat, youâll become a butterball.
âFine. Since you donât want to know, then just forget it.â Yan Yin put the jade bottle aside. âIf someday you want to know what happened, you can come to me at any time. Iâll be happy to tell you everything, Junior Sister.â
Before Ming Shu expressed her opinion, Yan Yin disappeared into the air quickly, avoiding being beaten again.
Ming Shu jumped to the ground and went to pick up the jade bottle.
âA Xiling elixirâ
How generous.
But⊠if he wanted to buy me off with this, donât even think about it.
Whereâre my snacks!
Ming Shu left the hall and found Lin Jin and his errand boys were all gone. But that night, Lin Jin showed up out of breath, expression depressed.
âHow did I offend Master Yan Yin? He threw me down the mountain and pinned me there for a few hoursâŠâ
Ming Shu, who was eating snacks: ââŠâ
Who the hell knows what that psychopath was thinking.
âI heard that Yun Yao is about to build a foundation. The Chihuo peak master is asking for Zhuji elixirs at the Lihun Peak.â Lin Jin looked at Ming Shu and changed the topic.
âSo fast?â
âNot that fast, she has a supreme-spirit root. I heard that for a supreme-spirit root, since the beginning of cultivation, the foundation can be built within one year at the least. She has spent a year and a half now, and she may still need more time to prepare the final ritual, it should be considered slow.â
âOh.â
Lin Jin came closer to Ming Shu. âMaster, do you really not want to build a foundation?â
âTo take the lightning strike? Never.â Ming Shu shook her head.
Lin Jin twitched his mouth. âOnly because you have to take the lightning strike, you donât want to build a foundation?â
âOtherwise?â Ming Shuâs eyes darkened a little, and even her smile got weaker.
Lin Jin: ââŠâ Okay. He couldnât understand the thinking of a leader. Anyway, this leader was very powerful even if she didnât build a foundation.
Little Beastie popped out from somewhere, and patted Ming Shuâs hand with its fairy claws.
Poop-picker, give me a bite, Iâm starving.
Ming Shu lowered her eyes and pushed Little Beastie aside. âYou should practice more, donât think about eating all day. Donât you feel youâre losing so much face that you canât talk?â
Little Beastie groaned. It felt very dissatisfied with the attitude of its poop-picker.
âAh?â Lin Jin turned around. âAre you talking to me?â
Then he glanced at a little ball of colorful hair in Ming Shuâs hand, and knew she was not talking to him.
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