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Chapter 63 The Beginning of Proving the Dao!

"A mere pistol."

Jiang Si twisted her neck. "How could it compare to your sword?"

He abandoned his strongest weapon and instead picked up a toy to scare people.

What a disappointment.

It's just a bullet; he can withstand it without any problem. His physical strength is sufficient to keep the bullets at a shallow level, preventing them from penetrating deeper into the muscle.

If combined with the corrupting magic of the inner core, deflecting bullets directly is not a problem.

But that's not necessary.

The bullet wasn't moving very fast; he could detect it.

"shot."

The blind, white-haired girl paused, clearly not expecting the other person to say that.

But they quickly located Jiang Si.

It wasn't about locking on with your eyes—the girl was blind with her eyes closed—but rather locking on with your senses.

In other words, it's about being shrewd and calculating.

For a moment, Jiang Si felt like there was no way to avoid it.

Can the acceleration only begin from the moment the gun is fired? Interesting. This is indeed a bit challenging for Jiang Si.

A cool breeze blew by, and Jiang Si twisted her feet, ready to exert force in an instant.

The two were too close. Even Jiang Si felt a bit of pressure trying to outrun bullets at that distance without using magic.

A withered leaf drifted down from a nearby branch, and the girl in white tightened her grip slightly.

Jiang Si instantly bent over and bent her knees, with half of her foot on the ground, like a leopard poised to pounce, brimming with explosive power that was immediately apparent.

Just as the withered leaves fell to the ground!
"What are you two doing outside the sect?"

Bing Tang walked over from the side at some point and casually took the pistol from the white-haired girl's hand. "How many times have I told you not to play with water guns? Don't play with water guns! You bought another water gun, Bai Mei! How much did you spend?"

Somewhat angrily, he pulled the trigger at Bai Mei, the water inside splashing all over the white-haired girl's face.

Despite being scolded by Bing Tang, the white-haired girl simply replied in a flat tone, "Not much, just three thousand."

So Bing Tang, exasperated, smacked her forehead twice. "Three thousand! To buy a life-size water gun? You're more wasteful than Qinghua!"

"I earned it myself through part-time work."

"Does earning money from working mean you can spend it recklessly?"

"Sorry……"

After giving Jiang Si a lecture, Bing Tang turned to look at him, who had practically stomped a hole in the ground. "What is the sect leader doing now?"

Jiang Si casually pulled her foot out, patted her trouser leg, and said, "It's nothing, just some exercise."

The girl named Bai Mei opened her mouth, and her usually calm voice finally showed a slight fluctuation, "Sect Master?"

Bing Tang then realized, "Oh, right, it's been three years since you last met the sect leader, so it's normal that you wouldn't recognize him. Jiang Si has changed a lot since then..."

Bai Mei silently took the pistol back from Bing Tang's hand.

He aimed it at his own head.

They fired wildly.

……

BH City, within the Qingyun Sect.

A girl with her eyes closed was facing the wall, repeatedly apologizing.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Master..."

Bing Tang, who was standing nearby, couldn't bear to watch any longer. She pulled her over, grabbed a dry towel, and wiped the sweat from her head. "Alright, alright, your master is here."

Sitting there so weak and frail, Bai Mei looked as if she was about to disappear completely.

Bai Mei, 15 years old, was the first magical girl and the first true disciple accepted by the Qingyun Sect three years ago.

As a girl who had been ill since childhood and didn't have much time left, Bai Mei was abandoned in a park by her family. When Jiang Si and Bing Tang brought her back, Bai Mei was not yet a magical girl.

He was so thin he was just skin and bones, small and short, looking like he could die at any moment.

Bing Tang called the family's private doctor over for treatment and learned that Bai Mei had a congenital disease. Although it wouldn't be fatal immediately, even with proper care, she wouldn't live past her twenties or thirties.

If Bai Mei hadn't met them, she probably would have died a few days later.

At that time, Qingyun Sect did not have any other magical girls, and the appearance of the calamity beasts was not frequent, so Bai Mei was allowed to stay in the sect for the time being.

Although it looked pitiful, Qingyun Sect was not a welfare institution after all, and the two of them did not have the ability to take care of a seriously ill child.

After Bing Tang received treatment from her private doctor, the plan was to let her stay for a while until she recovered, and then send her to an orphanage.

As a result, on the day they found a welfare home and planned to send her away, Bai Mei secretly ran away.

He took a wooden stick and went to challenge the monster.

When the Qingyun Sect was first established, Jiang Si was very enthusiastic about telling about the sect's predecessors and immortals in her imagination, partly to help Bing Tang understand the origin and rationale of the Qingyun Sect.

On the other hand, he also hopes that Bing Tang can pursue the Great Dao with him.

Unfortunately, compared to that vague and uncertain Great Dao, Bing Tang only wanted to establish the Qingyun Sect with Jiang Si and didn't have much interest in pursuing the Great Dao or tempering her own body.

Bai Mei, on the contrary, became fascinated by it.

In Jiang Si's stories, her favorite characters were the so-called sword cultivators. They were aloof and cold, fearless and unwavering, and most importantly...

Sword, awesome!
Bing Tang tried hard to remember all the nonsensical cultivation methods Jiang Si talked about, but she couldn't remember them at all. The other magical girls either couldn't understand them or had no interest in them.

Only Bai Mei believed everything Jiang Si said and diligently practiced according to Jiang Si's methods.

On the day they prepared to send Bai Mei away, the little girl didn't have any other thoughts.

Because she didn't feel she deserved to be there, and she knew she was a burden, and even her parents didn't want her.

How can one expect two strangers to accept them?

Moreover, Lord Bing Tang has already found a doctor to treat her and given her a lot of medicine for free. Even if she were to be sent away, a welfare home has been arranged for her.

From beginning to end, Bai Mei never considered asking to stay at the Qingyun Sect.

Therefore, Bai Mei was not saddened that Bing Tang and Jiang Si wanted to see her off; she just felt it was only natural.

When Bai Mei went to find the Disaster Beast, she didn't have any other intentions; she just wanted to take a final exam.

He demonstrated everything he had learned from Jiang Si by killing a calamity beast as a thank you gift to his teacher.

In terms of the outcome, it can actually be considered a success.

Because she did indeed kill a calamity beast.

But in terms of the process, it was all wrong.

My practice was inadequate, and I failed to unleash the great power of sword cultivation that Teacher Jiang Si had described.

The wooden stick he was holding broke with just one blow.

A true swordsman should be able to create a sword aura as powerful as a rainbow, even if he is only holding a single strand of hair.

Bai Mei didn't know if that time could be considered despair, but she did have an impulse she had never felt before in her life.

He wanted to become stronger and prove to Teacher Jiang Si that he could do what she said.

I want everyone to witness the splendor of the realm that sword cultivators can reach!

Her intense desire brought about a miracle, and she received her own miracle seed.

Although it was somewhat different from what we had expected, we ultimately achieved our goal.

A magic swordsman can, by a measure, be considered a swordsman.

Even after becoming a magical girl, Bai Mei never actually intended to stay.

As a result of becoming a magical girl, it was Bing Tang who took the initiative to invite her to become the first true disciple of the Qingyun Sect. Of course, she only obtained the title of true disciple after much pleading.

At the time, Bing Tang didn't really like this title, and Jiang Si felt it wasn't a true inheritance. It was Bai Mei who wanted to become a true disciple and inherit Jiang Si's sword cultivation mantle. She pleaded with Bing Tang for five or six days before finally getting her to agree to the title.

Not long after, due to her illness, Bing Tang used her family's connections to send her to the nearby Jiangming City Hospital.

Because the medical standards there are higher, and they are more skilled at treating Bai Mei's genetic disease.

Only today has he returned to his sect for the first time.

Therefore, when she saw that the great array seal outside the sect had been changed again, Bai Mei lingered outside the gate for a long time until she met Jiang Si.

Because they couldn't recognize their teacher, they not only started fighting, but also used a water gun to scare the sect leader...

That's utterly outrageous!

After a long while, seeing that she was no longer so depressed, Bing Tang leaned over and handed her a cup of tea, her tone slightly heavy, "You can't see anymore? Didn't you say your condition had improved a lot when you sent that message last time?"

Bai Mei, with her eyes tightly closed, seemed somewhat puzzled. "No, my eyes can see."

Bing Tang paused for a moment, "Then why have you kept your eyes closed the whole time?"

"In order to cultivate one's inner insight."

Bai Mei said very seriously, "Master said that if you always use your eyes to see, you will develop a dependency. The most important thing for sword cultivators is to cultivate their minds and see with their hearts, not with their physical eyes. So I have kept my eyes closed for the past few years."

Bing Tang stared silently at her first true disciple, "Was it useful?"

"I can see it much more clearly now."

He turned to look at Jiang Si and saw that, sure enough, his gaze towards Bai Mei was full of admiration.

In fact, Jiang Si had admired Bai Mei’s pure heart for seeking the Tao three years ago.

As master and apprentice, their relationship was actually quite good.

When Bai Mei left, she specifically told her not to slack off in the future, because the path to enlightenment is arduous, and one must either advance or retreat.

After Bai Mei left, she said to herself with great regret that it was such a pity that she could not personally witness the growth of such a talented person.

As a result, he completely forgot about it in three years.

Bai Mei's appearance has hardly changed in the past three years, especially her white hair and her sickly pale skin that is almost transparent.

It's a fairly obvious feature, yet you still can't recognize it.

I really didn't take it to heart at all...

Of course, Bai Mei is no less impressive.

Three years later, upon returning to the Qingyun Sect, the first thing he thought of when encountering strangers was to drive them away. He even took out a super realistic pistol worth three thousand yuan to scare them, rather than open his eyes and look at them.

What a wonderful master and apprentice pair!

However, Bing Tang has gotten used to it; the two of them have been like this for about three years.

"Just as my master said, in the first year, I couldn't help but want to open my eyes and was not used to living with my eyes closed. In the second year, I began to be able to live successfully in the dark with the help of a cane. In the second half of the second year, even with my eyes closed, I could vaguely see some light through my mind's eye. In the third year, my mind's eye was completed."

Bai Mei said with a touch of pride, "Even without opening my eyes, I can already see everything around me clearly."

"Although his talent isn't great," Jiang Si finally commented, "he can make up for it with hard work, so he's not bad."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

Even so, Bai Mei remained neither humble nor arrogant.

Maintaining the pride and aloofness befitting a swordsman, he coughed twice immediately, appearing extremely weak...

Bing Tang patted her on the back and asked, "Is there something important that you came all this way for?"

Bai Mei's expression finally turned serious, and she sat up straight. "I came back this time mainly because I have three things I want to ask Master and Lord Bing Tang for help with."

"explain."

“First thing.” Bai Mei took out her phone from her pocket. Although her eyes were closed, her movements were quite smooth and quick. She opened a website and showed the two of them the contents.

"Regarding the stories of the sect elders that my master told me back then, during my recuperation and cultivation, I had some free time and wanted to promote the great achievements of the Qingyun Sect elders, so I compiled them into a book and published it online. I didn't expect to have so many readers, but I left in a hurry back then and didn't finish telling the stories my master told me. I couldn't continue writing after I finished half of it. Now many readers are urging and scolding me, hoping that my master can tell me what happened to the second half of the story so that I can give everyone an explanation."

Jiang Si looked expressionlessly at the sickly Bai Mei, then glanced at the book title above.

"Battle of Demons Continent", "Battle of Demons Sky", "Panlong", "Demon Slayer", "A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Demonhood", "Mysterious Mirror of the Demon Sect"...

I haven't had a chance to copy it myself yet.

It was originally his way of making a living with a guaranteed minimum income.

Becoming a plagiarist after time travel is arguably the most well-known and typical way to make a name for oneself and earn money.

This world doesn't even have the original fantasy cultivation novels; it's practically a natural haven for plagiarists.

However, I was careless.

Jiang Si originally thought that since no one was going to compete with her, she could copy it later.

He was busy with cultivation and sect affairs every day, so he didn't have much time—though mainly because he didn't like writing novels.

He only enjoys reading; asking him to write is somewhat of a torment.

I had planned to copy a book to earn some money, but I ended up writing only eight characters in ten days.

Unexpectedly, someone else beat them to it, and it was even their own disciple.

If you've finished copying, what am I supposed to copy? Will you give me all the royalties?
Thinking this to himself, he naturally had to maintain the dignity of a sect leader on the surface, and simply nodded, "Alright, I'll tell you when I have time."

Half a day later, he added, "Give me half of the royalties so I can pay tribute to my ancestors."

"Bai Mei knows."

Bai Mei then took out a thick book, her expression slightly embarrassed. "Also, I've been longing to read the stories of all the seniors. I wanted to write my own original story, but I've been repeatedly thwarted. No one reads it, and some ungrateful people are even giving me bad reviews. It's a terrible situation."

Where did this loser come from?

Jiang Si glanced at it. "Do you want me to revise it for you?"

He's asking for it; countless authors have cried their eyes out because of him.

"Not at all." Unexpectedly, Bai Mei smiled demurely. "Ordinary people are dull and cannot understand my art, but I think that the Sect Master will definitely be able to appreciate and understand my works, so I brought all my works from the past few years here for the Sect Master to appreciate."

Typical loser mentality.

Furthermore, I, Jiang Si, never read online novels that are less than a million words long and lack popularity.

However, since the book had already been handed to him, he reluctantly accepted it.

Bing Tang, standing next to him, looked like she had a headache, rubbing her forehead. "You came all this way just for this?"

"Oh, there's one more thing I almost forgot."

Bai Mei casually said, "The number of Witch Society members in Jiangming City has increased recently for some reason. The four Qingyun Sect disciples I developed in Jiangming City got separated due to the Witch Society's siege, so I hope the headquarters can give us some support."

"..."

Have you got the priorities backwards?

After mentally complaining, Bing Tang thought seriously for a moment, "Let Qinghua go. She doesn't have classes anyway. She can make a few more puppets these few days and then go over..."

As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Si, her eyes filled with renewed hope, "If the sect leader could grant me some magic power..."

Jiang Si shook her head, personally extinguishing Bing Tang's fantasy, "I'll go myself."

In online novels, it's not uncommon for subordinates to encounter enemies and only send elders of a higher rank to help, with layers of outsourcing turning them into stepping stones for the enemy to advance.

Since we're going to deal with it, let's do it all at once.

I, the Soul Emperor, personally blocked the entrance to the Xiao family's gate...

"Oh, right, Sect Master, could you please take a look at my work now? Just a few chapters will do."

Jiang Si flipped through a couple of pages and then closed the book.

A pile of poop.

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