Chapter 4: Other people's teachers are good, she wishes the teachers all the way!
It's a pity that the little dragon cub fell asleep, and Jiang Linyao couldn't verify his conjecture, so she had to put him next to her first and start cultivating by herself.
As early as the first time she came in, she found that the spiritual power here was much more abundant than outside, and when she cultivated here, her speed would increase significantly, and even her spiritual power would be much stronger than before.
Now she must cultivate as soon as possible, and only if she is strong enough can she protect herself.
For the next three whole days, she was cultivating in the consciousness space, because she had been by the dragon cub's side, and her favorability was also +1.
Until the third day, it was interrupted by the hustle and bustle outside the door.
"I really don't understand, why Shizun spoiled her so much, and even postponed the inner disciple competition for her, it's really unfair."
"Okay, isn't it a well-known thing for the master to pet the senior sister? After all, she is a senior sister, and it is normal for the master to prefer her, right? β
"Come on, didn't she just come early, I think she took advantage of the time, if she didn't have the favor of the master, where could she reach the ninth layer of qi training so quickly."
With a bang, the door of the room was opened, and Jiang Linyao stood at the door dressed in white, her cold gaze falling on the heads of the two girls at the door.
She remembered that these two people were inner disciples who had just entered the sect a few months ago, and they had a good relationship with Song Qingwan.
is really worthy of being Song Qingwan's good sister.
Jiang Linyao, who suddenly appeared, startled the two people at the door, and the two little girls suddenly turned pale, for fear that what they just said would be heard by her.
There are some things that they only dare to say behind their backs, and if they really want to say it in front of the parties, they don't have the guts.
No matter how you say it, Jiang Linyao is also the senior sister of the sect.
"What are you looking for me?" Jiang Linyao lowered her eyes and looked at the two people who were half a head shorter than her, her eyes were cold.
The people who came didn't notice anything abnormal, they just glanced at each other, but when she didn't hear what she said before, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior sister, the master wants us to call you to attend the sect conference." β
"Got it." Jiang Linyao turned around and took the sword, closed the door, and walked straight past the two of them, "Oh, by the way, don't talk so loudly in front of someone else's door next time, it's too noisy." β
After that, he ignored the two people whose faces were blue and white for a while, and left directly.
Si Chen's opening meeting this time should be to attribute the reason for the postponement of the competition to himself, so as to find a shield for his Song Qingwan.
It's a pity that she won't let him get his luck this time.
When he arrived at the main hall of the sect, Si Chen had not yet come, but Lin Zicheng had been following Song Qingwan and fanning and handing water, as if he was afraid that she would be wronged.
Song Qingwan had flushed cheeks, smiled at him from time to time, and said sweetly, "Thank you, Second Senior Brother." β
What a fool to rush to be a licking dog for others.
Jiang Linyao remembered that in her previous life, Lin Zicheng followed Song Qingwan for more than ten years, and finally saw her marry someone else.
I don't know what his mood was when he watched Song Qingwan get married? I guess it's not much better than when I was down.
Containing the mockery in her eyes, she designed to trip a junior brother and let him fall at Song Qingwan's feet.
Song Qingwan was naturally taken aback, and immediately grabbed Lin Zicheng's arm.
The grumpy Lin Zicheng became angry on the spot, picked up the collar of the junior brother and shouted, "What's the matter with you?!" Walk without looking at the road? The little sister is scared by you! β
As the person with the highest cultivation in the sect except for Jiang Linyao, Lin Zicheng can almost walk sideways in the sect, and that little junior brother naturally doesn't dare to offend him, so he can only apologize.
"Yes, I'm sorry, second senior brother, I didn't mean to......"
Jiang Linyao calculated the right time to stand up, opened Lin Zicheng's hand with a spell, helped the stumbling junior brother, and said coldly: "Lin Zicheng, this is what you should look like as a senior brother?" β
She had just used eighty percent of her strength, and she had stabilized her strength to a level that would definitely make Lin Zicheng angry, but it would not bleed.
Sure enough, Lin Zicheng was instantly annoyed: "Jiang Linyao, what do you mean?" Deliberately beating me, is this what you should be like as a senior sister? β
"Forget it, second senior brother......" Song Qingwan hurriedly persuaded beside her.
Of course, Lin Zicheng, who had a good face, refused to just forget it, so he drew his sword and rushed over.
This saved Jiang Linyao a lot of trouble, she swung her sword to block his attack, and with a little force, Lin Zicheng was knocked out in front of everyone.
"Shhh He frowned, slammed his sword against the ground, and refused to fall, "Jiang Linyao, you ......"
A sword slung across his neck, interrupting the rest of his words.
"Lin Zicheng, if it was on the battlefield, you would be dead by now." Jiang Linyao said this fact lightly.
In the eyes of others, she is still the cold senior sister who is moody, but only Lin Zicheng, who was half-kneeling, saw the thick ridicule in her eyes.
She was laughing at him.
Lin Zicheng's hand holding the sword began to tremble, but the coldness on his neck didn't remind him all the time - he couldn't beat her.
So he was able to hurt her before, and it was indeed because she didn't resist.
At this moment, the surrounding disciples were all stunned.
"What's the situation? Didn't you say that the senior sister was injured? It doesn't look like it's hurt at all......"
"Who said before that the senior sister couldn't beat the second senior brother? I don't think the second senior brother is the opponent of the senior sister at all, and she didn't carry a single move in her hands......"
"It turns out that the senior sister is so powerful, my God, isn't it sure that she is the first in this competition......"
"I'm even wondering if it's better for us to postpone the game......"
Hearing the discussion of the people around her, Jiang Linyao knew that her goal had been achieved, so she put away her sword and walked towards the junior brother before.
"Are you alright?"
"No, it's okay...... the little junior brother lowered his head, his ears were red, "Thank you, senior sister......"
"No thanks." Jiang Linyao patted him on the shoulder for comfort.
Poor child, his ears are scared red, next time this kind of thing is better to choose someone else.
Lin Zicheng wanted to continue, but when he happened to see Shizun coming, he could only glare at Jiang Linyao viciously.
When Si Chen came over, all the disciples saluted in unison: "Good masterβ"
Except for Jiang Linyao.
What she said was, "Master, go all the way." β
Si Chen turned his head and glanced at it.
He seemed to have heard something strange just now, and it could be seen that all the disciples had the same faces as usual, and they could only give up.
"I've called everyone here today to make an announcement." Si Chen slowly swept over all the disciples in front of him and fell on Jiang Linyao, "For some reason, the Inner Disciple Contest needs to be postponed for a month. β
If it had been before, it was estimated that the disciples had already exploded, but now they just looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.
Jiang Linyao stood up at the right time: "Master, the disciple thinks there is no need to postpone the competition. β
Si Chen's eyes were slightly downcast, but the words that came out of his mouth were doting: "Lin Yao, don't make trouble, you are injured." β
That's what I'm waiting for.
The corners of Jiang Linyao's mouth hooked slightly: "Thanks to the master who sent all the rewards that the disciple failed to receive before his promotion, with these pills, the disciple's injury has been healed." β