I've become addicted to seizing opportunities after transmigrating into the body of an immortal

Chapter 23 Reap what you sow; it wasn't you who got beaten up, right?

Su Su doesn't know how to summon lightning. Since she entered the sect, she hasn't even finished reading a formal book on spells.

But it doesn't matter. Chen San has already used the gourd to cheat, so what's wrong with her learning a lightning-summoning technique on the spot?
Su Su called out loudly, "Is there any fellow Daoist who carries a lightning-summoning technique? I would like to take a look!"

Zuo Shi, who had been observing from the shadows, smiled.

"Here you go!" She tossed out the introductory technique of the Thunder Swamp lineage, not caring whether Su Su, who lacked a Thunder Spirit Root, could learn it or not.

Su Su read ten lines at a glance and kept practicing the lightning-summoning technique.

After ten consecutive failed attempts to summon lightning, Chen San burst into laughter, "Useless is useless! Can't even learn the lightning-summoning technique, hahaha... ah!"

A bolt of lightning, two meters wide, struck straight down, and a faint smell of burning emanated from the magic gourd.

Chen San looked up and saw a jaw-dropping scene: his dignified eighth-grade magic treasure had actually been blasted open by a lightning-summoning technique, leaving a crack.

Chen San dared not linger any longer. Su Su was already watering the gourd. Once the water was drawn into the gourd, another lightning spell would strike, and Chen San would be severely injured even if he didn't die. He quickly jumped out of the magic weapon and fled.

Su Su had been waiting for this. A smile appeared on her lips, and a wisp of spiritual energy silently locked onto Chen San's ankle, causing him to stumble and lose his spiritual energy shield.

"Void Rift!" Su Su silently called out, and sword energy shot out from the unknown space, exploding on Chen San's body, leaving him no way to avoid it!

This time, the disciples saw the truth: Su Su did not win by cheating, but rather she had the ability to defeat them.

No one can say that Su Su's victory was unfair anymore.

"what is that?"

"Could it be sword energy?"

"How is this possible! I've already reached the seventh level of Qi Refining, and I still haven't grasped sword energy!" One disciple couldn't believe it. Everyone swung their swords tens of thousands of times a day, so how could a useless person with only five spiritual roots have learned sword energy so quietly?
"This Su Su must have just casually learned some low-level sword techniques at the Sword Qi Pavilion."

No one wanted to believe that Su Su was a sword genius; they all slandered her.

In the arena.

Even after losing, Chen San couldn't believe it. "I'm the son of a Golden Core elder, a dignified fifth-level Qi Refining cultivator, even a Class C disciple. How could I lose to a Class E disciple who's only a fourth-level Qi Refining cultivator and has five spiritual roots?"

"A loss is a loss." Seeing that Chen San had lost his fighting spirit, Su Su cupped his hands towards the Foundation Establishment Master on the high platform and said, "Please announce the result of the competition, Master."

The Foundation Establishment Master nodded, about to announce the results, when Chen San's sinister voice came from behind Su Su, "You've been playing me from beginning to end?"

"Hehe, do you think I'm funny?"

Su Su sensed something was wrong; a chill ran down her spine. She instinctively activated her spiritual energy shield for defense, keeping her sword firmly in hand.

A gasp came from the audience: "Watch out!"

Su Su snorted coldly, and with a flourish of her sword, she blocked every single hidden needle. Then, she channeled her spiritual energy and pushed them all back towards Chen San.

"Thud." The sound of a long needle piercing flesh was followed by Chen San's piercing scream, like a pig being slaughtered, "Ahhh!!!"

Lin An-yun, watching from below the stage, was terrified. Only after Chen San cried out from being stabbed did she shout, "Retribution! He deserved it!"

The Foundation Establishment Master was also shocked. He did not expect Chen San to be so reckless, actually plotting against his fellow disciple in a mere competition.
"Chen San! Once you're on the stage, if you can't beat someone, you resort to underhanded tactics against your fellow disciples! I will definitely send you to the Enforcement Hall!" the Foundation Establishment Master shouted.

Chen San's face was contorted in pain, his arm writhing in agony. He had used a pain-inducing pill on each long needle to embarrass Su Su, and now he was reaping the consequences. The pain was unbearable, and he couldn't help but roll around on the arena, crying out, "It hurts! Help me!"

His unusual behavior was also noticed by his disciples. "It's just a few long needles, is it really that big of a deal?"

"A dignified sword cultivator so afraid of pain, how delicate," a disciple said disdainfully.

"Haha, if you didn't know better, you'd think they were those sickly alchemists!"

Su Su approached Chen San with her sword raised. She noticed something unusual about his obviously swollen wound. Her eyes flashed. She knew that Chen San would definitely hold a grudge in the future and might become a source of trouble.

Su Su vaguely noted that if Chen San dared to provoke her again in the future, she could no longer let him live.

Lin Anjun ran up from the stage and asked anxiously, "Su Su, are you alright?"

Su Su forced a smile. "It's alright, let's go back, it's already dark."

She turned and bowed to the Foundation Establishment Master to express her gratitude, "Teacher, please take him to the Enforcement Hall." The Foundation Establishment Master waved his hand, "You're welcome."

Finally back in his cave, Su Su sat upright on the couch, circulating his spiritual energy repeatedly to stabilize his cultivation.

I later heard that Chen San stayed in the Enforcement Hall for a month before being taken away by a Golden Core cultivator.

Time flies by.

Inside the Qingyun Sect, Su Su had been attending school for a month.

"So boring, so incredibly boring." Su Su slumped on her desk, then suddenly turned her head. "Your Highness, shall we go to Hidden Sword Peak?"

Lin An-yun: ...

"I've already told you, don't call me Your Highness."

Heaven knows how many times Su Su has to call out to him every day!
"Do you want to watch a Golden Core cultivator practice swordsmanship?" Su Su asked, then added, "Does Your Highness want to watch?"

Lin An-yun: !!!

If she were a Golden Core cultivator, she would be willing to submit to Su Su's tyranny!
“Go…” Lin Anjun’s voice was barely audible.

Su Su shouted, "Are you going or not, Your Highness!"

"Go!" Lin Anjun roared back.

Suddenly she sensed something was wrong and stiffly turned her head. The Foundation Establishment Master was watching them.

"Hehe, go stand in the corner as punishment."

Lin Anjun looked at Su Su in disbelief. This newborn thing had actually used his newly learned telepathic technique to ambush her!
She had just noticed that Su Su's voice sounded a little off!
Su Su waved to Lin Anjun with a grin, "Go stand in the corner as punishment."

The impartial voice rang out again, "You go too."

Su Su's smile froze for a moment. She pointed at herself in disbelief, "Me?"

"Do you think you're so great just because you've learned the sound transmission technique?" Su Su's sound transmission technique was far from good enough, and her voice was frequently picked up by the Foundation Establishment Master, so she could hear everything clearly.

Su Su looked dejected. She knew she could no longer hide it from her teachers, so she could only stand in a row with Lin Anjun outside the door with her books.

"Hehehe." Lin Anjun gloated softly, "Hehehehehe."

"Where did this mosquito demon come from? Show yourself at once!" Su Su shouted in a low but passionate voice.

Lin Anjun spat, "Serves you right!"

The Foundation Establishment Master, who was less than three meters away from them: ...Even if you kick them out, they won't have a peaceful life!

Su Su whispered, "Seriously, I bought a ticket for the sword qi show a few months ago. It allows me to bring three friends to watch Golden Core cultivators practice swordsmanship. Do you want to go?"

Lin Anjun asked softly, "Are your senior brothers going?"

After spending several days together, Lin Anjun had a pretty good understanding of Su Su's recent situation. Her master was in seclusion, her senior brothers were busy, her senior sisters were busy, and another senior brother was not at home. Su Su, a poor little thing, had no one to take care of her at all.

“They’re not interested, so we can go.” Su Su suddenly remembered that it seemed like she hadn’t contacted Bai Yishan in a long time; he had been very busy since joining the sect.

Su Su took out a communication jade talisman from her sleeve (actually inside her spatial dimension) and saw an unread message.

"Your spirit stones are back after you've been robbed." The message was sent a month ago. Su Su counted the days and it seemed to have been around that day when she was sorting out the bills with her senior brothers and sisters.

Su Su: ...Damn it!

But Su Su had already let Lin Anjun go to watch the Golden Core cultivator practice swordsmanship, so how could he let her get her hopes up for nothing? Su Su picked up the jade talisman and quickly wrote a few words, "Now we can redo it, boss."

The reply came quickly from the other end: "..."

You weren't the one who got hurt emotionally, were you?
Su Su wrote a few more lines: "Either redo it, or pay ten times the compensation for breach of contract."

Bai Yishan looked at Yu Fu with an indescribable expression. She had never seen such a shameless person!
Many thanks to all the readers who have followed my work! I'm here to share the good news: I've won the PK! (Thank you so much!)

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