Chapter 203 - Gathering for Cultivation (3) (2/2)

Xiang Lan was filled with horror at this moment. She didn’t dare to delay and was helped out of the room quickly.

Other onlookers also scattered in a minute when Ming Shu swept a glance at them with a smiling face.

Scary.

The issue of Ming Shu beating Xiang Lan was immediately spread. Hearing this news, other outer sect disciples all shook their heads and discussed it disbelievingly.

Of course, Xiang Lan was not convinced by one incident. The next morning, she gathered more people with her and was going to teach Ming Shu a real lesson. But unfortunately, they just interrupted Ming Shu’s eating.

Then they were beaten ferociously by the extremely angry Ming Shu. And she didn’t let them go until she robbed them of all their breakfast food.

Later Xiang Lan caused trouble again a few times, but they were either beaten or beaten worse in the end.

Gradually, no one dared to bully Ming Shu any more. They didn’t dare to order her to do chores and avoided encountering her.

…

In the large practice court, outer sect disciples in light cyan robes were all practicing.

The fake female protagonist, who came to this world by crossing novel worlds, had changed her previous arrogance and temperament. She had good talent, she was good-looking, and she was both generous and kind, hence she was very popular among the outer sect disciples.

Having observed for only two days, Ming Shu felt that this girl was totally a diplomatic talent.

“Xuan Ji.” Lin Jin popped out from nowhere, trailed by his several scared followers with black and blue faces.

Ming Shu looked at them. The errand boy group shivered all together at the same time. Crazy girl , they thought, and didn’t want to come near.

Lin Jin climbed the wall where Ming Shu was sitting. “You’re peeping here again. Do you want to learn this?”

Ming Shu looked at him speechlessly. Since she beat him fiercely last time, this stupid boy suddenly began to notice her all the time.

There must be something wrong with his brain.

Lin Jin was actually not a bad guy. He just had an impulsive character, and any stimulation would drive him out of control.

“I’m sitting here and watching aboveboard. When did I peep?”

“I can teach you if you want to learn.” Lin Jin just ignored Ming Shu’s words.

Servant disciples like her were not allowed to have classes with outer sect disciples. Lin Jin caught her sitting here several times and thought she wanted to learn, so he recommended himself excitedly.

“Although the three-spirit root is poor, if you could get the Xiling Dan (spirit washing medicine) in the future, there is still a chance to set foot on the best path.”

Ming Shu looked at him with a faint smile. “Xiling Dan is a level-seven Dan medicine, do you think you can just pick one like picking a stone on the mountain?”

Xiling Dan could wash away a one-spirit root. It could make a three-spirit root become a two-spirit root and make a two-spirit root become a single-spirit root.

One could use it once in a lifetime, which had no obstacles to cultivation. But it would make it harder for the user to level up and ascend.

Lin Jin scratched his head and was a bit embarrassed. “Really?”

He heard it from the errand boys and he just didn’t remember to ask what the level of the Dan medicine was.

Level seven…

Even an inner sect disciple may not be able to get it.

“Elder Hong, Xuan Ji is stealing again.”

Zhu Xiaoyu suddenly reported this in a loud voice.

Everyone practicing in the court looked in the direction of Ming Shu.

Yun Yao stood at the outermost edge of the array and also followed everyone to look over. Ming Shu had been sitting there everyday recently.

The middle-aged man called Elder Hong came out from the nearby building. He looked this way and saw Lin Jin at first glance. “Lin Jin, what are you doing sitting there, come down!” he shouted.

Lin Jin gave a wink to Ming Shu before he jumped down swiftly and went back to his position, followed by his trembling followers.

“Xuan Ji, have you finished your work?” Elder Hong looked at Ming Shu, showing no signs of emotion on his face.

He had heard some news about her recent behaviors among the servant disciples. He also remembered when this kid first came up the mountain, he was quite optimistic about her talent. Who knew she had a three-spirit root, and…

“I’m not here to work,” Ming Shu replied softly.

Elder Hong thought she was indicating that she wanted to cultivate, so he sighed. “Your spirit root is doomed, it’s an unchangeable fact. If you want to stay in the sect, you can only serve as a servant disciple. Don’t come here again, do your job. Go back now.”