Yunyin Continent, Xuantian Sect, Qidao Pavilion.

"Who's that, the work is done, the spirit stone will be knotted."

Jing Yuetao looked as if she had been hollowed out, staring at the person behind the counter with an expressionless face.

"Give."

The young male disciple also had a paralyzed face, and lifelessly took out a small bag of spirit stones and put it on the counter.

Jing Yuetao reached out and took the bag, turned to leave.

"Wait."

The disciple suddenly stopped her.

Jing Yuetao turned around.

The other party pushed over a metal can and said calmly: "Draw lots." ”

It's a little strange today.

It shouldn't be.

Something was abnormal, but Jing Yuetao didn't have any waves in her heart, grabbed one casually as if she had completed the task, and turned to leave.

She raised her eyes and looked at the starry sky, and sighed secretly: It's another day from early refining to late.

On the way back to the residence, when she met other disciples on the way, Jing Yuetao hurriedly put on a smirk, greeted her politely, and continued to move forward.

A hundred years is like a day, and I am used to numbness.

Back in the small brick and tiled courtyard with only three rooms, she finally ......

Cheer up the spirits!

"Oops, Peaches is back!"

People come before they see it.

After a sweet and greasy female voice, more than a dozen people poured out of the three small dilapidated rooms, hula-la, and asked for warmth around Jing Yuetao.

"Peaches is back, aren't you busy today!"

"Did you get a good rest?"

"Seeing that you are so energetic, you must have had a good day!"

Jing Yuetao's eyes blinked, showing a smart brilliance, and the whole person seemed to come to life in an instant.

"Thank you for your concern! Today......"

Before she finished speaking, the spirit stone bag in her hand was suddenly snatched away by someone, and those people around her dispersed in an instant.

Jing Yuetao stared at their backs and stretched out her hand, "Hey, Senior Sister! Is it possible...... Leave me a little! ”

The senior sister who snatched the bag turned her head suddenly, her face was like frost, and she glared at her fiercely like a tyrannosaurus.

Jing Yuetao wilted instantly, and changed her words: "Filial piety to all senior sisters and sisters, walk slowly!" ”

Hearing this, the man gave her a "count you know" look, twisted his waist and entered the house.

"Alas......"

Jing Yuetao sighed and wilted back to the innermost corner of the small broken room on her right.

That's where it belongs to her.

She lay on the bed, quietly looking at the roof beams, and the question of the day after day came to her mind:

How to solve it peacefully and tactfully if you are bullied?

Jing Yuetao is an ordinary refiner, and her daily task is to assist her brothers and sisters in refining weapons, and she will get a little reward for cultivation.

This is much easier than sword cultivators fighting and killing to earn spirit stones!

However......

To this day, she has sent away one stubble after another of her senior sisters and sisters, but her realm has been stuck in the middle stage of foundation building.

Promotion...... Hopeless......

"Alas......"

Jingyue Momo sighed as if she had no love.

On the bed next door, three women were chattering and laughing, and when they heard the sound stop, they rolled their eyes at her, "I just sighed when I came back, it's really unlucky!" ”

"That's it!" The other chimed in and continued to laugh, "Hey, where did we just go?" That's right, draw lots! ”

"I heard that this lot is an event held by the third senior brother of the sect, and whoever catches the red heart can become a Taoist couple with the senior brother!"

"Really? Didn't the third senior brother sell the senior brother? Can the elder brother agree? ”

"I heard that last month, the sect was in a big competition, and the senior brother and the third senior brother made a bet to solve the second senior brother within five moves, and it took six moves! The elder brother is willing to gamble and lose! ”

"But the third senior brother's idea is too bad, right? Can the elder brother agree? What if it's an ugly bastard? ”

"The ugly monster is at least a woman, if it's a man...... Hahaha......"

The three girls glanced at each other and smiled ill-intentionedly.