Shen Qingyi clenched the bag in his hand.

The bag was a little heavy, and Shen Qingyi gently opened the bag, only to find that there was more than just a token lying inside.

There are also some spirit beads.

Shen Qingyi's breath couldn't help but suffocate.

sniffed.

Back to the Academy.

In the outer courtyard of the academy, there are only two bedrooms, which are the places where Qi Lao and Zhao Ji temporarily rest on weekdays.

After she came, there was a small house next to it.

Returning to his small bedroom, packing up his things, Shen Qingyi walked out of the yard.

The streets of Fang City have become much colder.

Many mortals and monks have returned to places where they have loved ones.

The lady who sells steamed buns has also closed the stall.

Shen Qingyi was rare and generous, went to a butcher shop to buy half a catty of meat, and bought some other daily necessities.

After returning to the academy, Shen Qing was busy at first.

Without spiritual power, she couldn't summon flames, so she could only use primitive methods.

But fortunately, before leaving, Zhao Ji set fire to the kitchen.

During these days, following Qi Lao, he occasionally got some food, and his body, which was originally thin and almost only had bones left, finally grew some meat.

After eating a meal, Shen Qingyi touched his stomach with satisfaction.

Outside, the moon is already on the branches.

Shen Qingyi picked up a bucket of water, picked up the linen on the table, and began to clean it.

In the academy, Zhao Ji is here on weekdays, but it is just a matter of dust removal techniques, but now that she has arrived, she has to practice it.

But fortunately, after this period of exercise, her physical fitness has improved a lot.

Moreover, she couldn't enter the inner courtyard of the academy, and she didn't have to clean it.

Just the outer courtyard of the academy is not too big.

Shen Qingyi was the first to arrive at the main hall of the outer courtyard.

On weekdays, they study in the branch hall, and the main hall is a place where some seniors are enshrined.

Shen Qingyi entered the main hall with water, took out three incense sticks from the counter on the side, and bowed reverently to the dozens of portraits on the top.

Listening to Zhao Ji, the seniors in this hall, in addition to some powerful predecessors in the immortal cultivation world, there are also some sages.

Among them, there are many Confucian masters.

It's just that their portraits are in the world of cultivating immortals, and most of them are at the bottom.

In his previous life, Shen Qingyi was interested in literature and art.

For all of you, I have a lot of reverence in my heart.

It's just that in today's immortal cultivation world, strength is respected, and without strength, weakness is the original sin.

After worshipping his predecessors, Shen Qingyi began to clean.

By the time she was done, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Shen Qingyi returned to the bedroom a little tired, briefly freshened up, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

The safety of the academy is still okay, at least it is much better than the barren mountain thatched house where she once slept.

When he got up the next day, Shen Qingyi pushed open the door.

"Click, click!"

The snow was falling, and the snow outside the house was already up to her knees.

Because she opened the door, snow fell into the house.

Shen Qingyi hurriedly took a broom to sweep away the snow in front of the door.

Three days to go until Chinese New Year's Eve, the snow is still falling.

Shen Qing cleaned the snow in front of the door before cleaning other places.

In his spare time, he did not forget to review his homework.

Life is full.

Shen Qingyi, as always, took out three sticks of incense and inserted them into the sacrificial incense burner.

Cigarette smoke curled and wafted through the main hall.

Pick up the linen cloth in your hand and carefully scrub the tabletop, altar, and floor.

After all the places were cleaned, Shen Qingyi sat outside the main hall, leaning against the door.

There was an occasional flash of light above the sky, and it was the flight of the Monk's Imperial Treasure.

Once a monk enters the middle stage of Qi training, his body will gradually become unaffected by ordinary natural phenomena due to his spiritual power.

For example, it is snowing heavily outside the house at the moment.