Chapter 6: Second Senior Sister, You Are a Good Person

The Yufeng Sect is very quiet at night.

Among the row of small courtyards, only the abandoned courtyard was lit.

When he saw this scene when he went out, Li Yang actually felt a little relieved.

Although everyone in this sect has some problems, at least they are not very corrupt. Except for Lou Qi, everyone else sleeps alone.

But in fact, Li Yang was slapped in the face as soon as he finished praising.

As soon as she walked out of the courtyard, a hot sword energy came straight towards her face.

Li Yang: “… Damn it!”

The girl turned around, her skirt fluttering, and she flexibly performed the first move of the Vajra Sutra.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and the sword energy touched her invisible tortoise shell. With a “ding” sound, the sword energy shattered.

It turned into red stars, lingering between the two of them.

Li Yang was knocked back several meters by the aftermath of the sword energy and rubbed his sore shoulder.

Hehe.

Without asking, she could guess who the visitor was.

She was a female swordsman dressed in red. She was cute and well-behaved, with sparkling eyes and a shallow dimple on her cheek when she smiled.

“You must be the new junior sister!”

Zhuang Churan looked him up and down with great interest: “He is at the Foundation Establishment stage, but he was able to block my attack without any injury. Master has a good eye for selecting people.”

She has been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing that there was no aura of cultivation inside, he thought that the new sister was too tired and fell asleep, and he was even polite enough not to barge in.

Li Yang looked at the sky.

Hmm…it should be just Yinshi, three o’clock in the morning.

She even imagined the scene.

A living person was squatting at the entrance of her yard, waiting for her to come out.

Then when she comes out, beat the shit out of her…

Zhuang Churan was a mad dog who liked to get along with others. He came over to smell her scent.

The next line is the one she says most often in the book: “Little Junior Sister, let’s have a fight!”

Li Yang:

Li Yang thought of Bai Yu’s previous instructions, and then looked at Zhuang Churan who only wanted to fight.

She rubbed her head.

It is impossible for her to kneel down, as she is the most dignified person.

Li Yang pinched her arm and tears welled up in her eyes: “If Second Senior Sister wants to hit me, then go ahead…”

Zhuang Churan: “?”

The girl in front of her held her hand, placed the Jinghong Sword across her neck, and closed her eyes as if she wanted to die: “Second Senior Sister, please do it. I don’t want to live anyway!”

Her hand trembled, and the blade moved a little bit outward.

“Why?” Zhuang Churan expressed his incomprehension.

Li Yang looked very pitiful, shedding a tear: “My parents both died when I was young, and I was left alone to wander around. A few days ago, I met two perverts, and they fought for my body. I ran away desperately, and I ran for five days and five nights…”

“Five days…” Li Yang roared: “Do you know how I got through these five days?”

Zhuang Churan was stunned by what he said and did not reply for a long time.

Li Yang raised her hand to wipe away her tears: “I finally escaped from the two perverts, but ended up meeting my master again. He is a liar. He tricked me here and didn’t even give me food.”

“I was originally planning to find a higher place to jump down and end it all. Since you are here, please help me kill me. I don’t want to live anymore.”

Zhuang Churan had never seen anyone who voluntarily sought death. For a moment, she forgot about her strange skill that could block her sword energy. She was so scared that she quickly hid the Jinghong Sword behind her and whispered, “Not at all, little sister. Master just has a little problem with his brain. He definitely didn’t mean to harm you.”

Li Yang glanced at the Jinghong Sword.

The fierce murderous aura around the sword has been removed.

She pouted and cried even louder: “But I’m so hungry. There’s nothing to eat in the Yufeng Sect. They won’t give me any food…”

The first time Zhuang Churan saw someone who didn’t want to live because of lack of food, he quickly rummaged through the mustard seed bag, took out a bottle of fasting pills, and handed it to her tremblingly.

Li Yang cried and refused: “I don’t want to eat the fasting pill.”

She immediately threw the bottle of Bigu Pills aside without emotion and coaxed her in a low voice: “Then what do you want to eat?”

The girl’s eyes were red, and she looked as pitiful as could be: “I saw a chicken during the day.”

Xu Siqing doesn’t have any big hobbies, he just likes to keep a few small pets.

She followed Bai Yu on a flight, and what impressed her most were the dozen or so long-tailed pheasants roaming around at the foot of Lingshou Peak.

Zhuang Churan’s face trembled visibly, and he was in a dilemma: “This… Junior Sister, you can’t eat Master’s chicken…”

The long-tailed golden pheasant is a demon beast in the foundation-building stage.

It would be no problem for her to catch a few, but the spiritual energy contained in the monsters’ bodies was too intense and too strong, and no one would eat them.

Zhuang Churan was worried that if this junior sister wasn’t killed by him, she would be tortured to death by the powerful spiritual energy.

Li Yang stared at her with tearful eyes, sniffed pitifully, and then his heart sank and he cried out again.

Zhuang Churan:…

The Yufeng Sect at night, well… is not very quiet.

There was a commotion at the foot of Lingshou Peak.

Zhuang Churan held the Jinghong Sword with an expressionless face.

This is her natal spirit sword, which appeared beside her when she was born.

A sword cultivator can only contract one natal sword in his lifetime. For every sword cultivator, the natal sword is extremely important.

At least among the sword cultivators that Zhuang Churan knew, no one had ever been born with a natal sword like her. The others all had acquired a contract later in life.

She has always been proud of this stunning sword.

This was her first time using the Jinghong Sword, um… to kill a chicken.

The flesh of the Golden Pheasant was quite hard, and she was afraid that Li Yang wouldn’t be able to handle it properly, so she was kind enough to help her pluck the chicken’s feathers.

When dozens of bloody chicken feathers were stuck on the Jinghong Sword, Zhuang Churan finally turned the Golden Pheasant into a dead bald chicken. He handed it to Li Yang with a dark face and said, “Here you go. Eat it and don’t cry anymore.”

While she was plucking the chicken feathers, Li Yang had already calmed down.

Without any tools, Li Yang could only roast the chicken. She found a branch, peeled off the bark, and inserted it into the chicken’s butt.

“Snap” the branch broke.

The flesh of the Golden Pheasant is very hard and ordinary branches cannot be inserted into it.

She didn’t have the Xuan Sword, so she could only look at Zhuang Churan’s Jinghong Sword, who looked up at her pitifully.

Stare

Zhuang Churan: “…”

Jinghong Sword never thought in his life that it could kill chickens, pluck chicken feathers, and even pierce chicken butts and roast chickens.

Zhuang Churan sat by the fire, curled up his legs and wrapped his arms around them, silently beginning to doubt his life.

Li Yang came over to hug her: “Second Senior Sister, you are so nice. You are the best person I have ever met.”

Zhuang Churan was startled, and a light blush appeared on his pretty face.

The woman held down her reckless head and pretended to be calm: “In this entire Yufeng Sect, in the entire cultivation world, everyone I meet says that I am a lunatic, but you are the only one.”

“Second Senior Sister is not crazy at all.” Li Yang answered seriously: “It’s those people who are ignorant. Sword cultivators should be fearless and brave. How can they be called sword cultivators if they are not good at fighting?”

Zhuang Churan’s almond-shaped eyes dilated, and the firelight reflected in for a moment.

Li Yang even calmly painted a big pie for her: “It’s a pity that I am too weak now and can’t let Second Senior Sister have fun. Second Senior Sister, wait for me to become very strong and have the strength to fight with you. I will definitely fight with you to my heart’s content.”

She stared at her for a moment, then turned her head and said, “Your chicken is cooked.”

I have to say, the long-tailed pheasant is really fragrant.

This kind of chicken, which is raised on spiritual plants, has plump meat and produces strong spiritual energy fluctuations when roasted.

It’s a pity there’s no cumin chili powder, otherwise she would be happier.

This is not the time to be picky. She is really hungry and greedy.

Li Yang pulled off a large chicken leg, inserted the Jinghong Sword into it, and then handed it to Zhuang Churan obediently and sensibly: “Second Senior Sister, this is for you.”

Zhuang Churan saw the shiny Jinghong Sword: “…Thank you”

She took the chicken leg and reminded him, “Eat less. You will feel uncomfortable if you eat too much…”

Before she could finish her words, the woman noticed that Li Yang was holding a chicken leg in one hand and a chicken wing in the other, gnawing on the food with big mouthfuls of noise.

He eats so freely and as he pleases.

Zhuang Churan was surprised: “Won’t you feel uncomfortable?”

The girl’s cheeks were puffy from eating. She tilted her head when she heard this: “Why do you feel uncomfortable?”

She was silent for a moment, lowered her head, tore off a small piece of chicken leg and put it into her mouth.

Mm, it smells quite good.

But just by taking one bite, you can feel the spiritual power surging from the chicken’s body and running through your meridians.

The spiritual power of monsters is different from that of cultivators. Although the spiritual power in monster flesh is more concentrated, it is also more violent, fierce, and not pure.

Zhuang Churan felt that he couldn’t eat anymore.

In contrast, Li Yang ate with great relish. He must have been hungry for a long time. He was like a pig that had broken through a fence, grunting and eating without stopping.

The spiritual energy consumed flowed smoothly into the body.

“Hmm?” Zhuang Churan noticed and muttered to himself, “Junior sister’s cultivation is lower, but she can actually absorb spiritual power by eating monsters. Judging from the speed of absorption, her spiritual roots are at least of the best quality.”

Zhuang Churan watched Li Yang finish the roasted chicken.

She still couldn’t help but ask, “Do you… feel anything?” Don’t you feel very uncomfortable?

“A little bit!”

Li Yang patted her stomach and answered seriously: “I’m not full.”

Zhuang Churan: “…Then I’ll help you catch another one?”

She shook her head and held up three fingers with great confidence: “Three more!”

Zhuang Churan: “…”

It was just dawn.

Xu Siqing goes to Lingshou Peak every day to visit his precious spiritual beasts.

As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, he smelled a fragrant spiritual scent.

Xu Siqing was stunned: “It must be Lou Qi roasting my Dark Shell Turtle again.”

But the next second, a chicken feather fell on his face.

When Xu Siqing looked up, he saw Zhuang Churan riding the Jinghong Sword and catching chickens all over the mountains.

The young disciple she had just accepted stood not far from here, holding a chicken drumstick in each hand, encouraging her as if he was performing a shaman dance.

“Come on, Second Senior Sister!”

“Second Sister is the best!”

“Sister, fly bravely, and I will always be with you.”

This picture is unforgettable.

He looked down at the chicken bones and feathers at Li Yang’s feet, and his breathing stopped for a few seconds.

Just a second ago, Xu Siqing was still feeling complacent about having a disciple who looked very well behaved and normal.

The next second, the entire Yufeng Sect could hear the screams of their leader.