Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

"Master!"

Jiang Qinghe was so frightened that he took several steps back and covered his mouth like a guilty thief.

"...Why don't you go and practice?"

Yu Feng glanced at him coldly before shifting his gaze to Yan Yun.

Then he threw a storage bag to her and said, "Don't go there again in the future."

After saying this, he disappeared from the two people's sight, leaving only a puff of ethereal white smoke.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. You will be rewarded 1 point and an additional Soul-Loving Pill."

Even though they were so close just now, Yan Yun still couldn't see his face clearly. She guessed that it must be a face that showed no desires or ambitions, but she didn't know what he was thinking about his own disciple in his heart.

Yan Yun once again felt that the task was completed inexplicably. He weighed the storage bag in his hand and couldn't help but open it to take a look. Inside was a mixture of high-grade, medium-grade, and low-grade spirit stones.

If converted, there are at least hundreds of thousands of low-grade spirit stones in it.

She didn't think that Yu Feng was just being conscientious and was only doing it for the sake of face.

Otherwise, what would you have been doing earlier?

Hehehe, thinking of this...she suddenly had a bad idea.

Is it true that every time she goes to pick up junk, Yu Feng will think that she has no money and throw a storage bag to her?

"Host, please do not use crooked methods."

Yan Yun: What kind of crooked way is this? It is natural for a master to care for his apprentice.

Rich: ...

Jiang Qinghe looked depressed. He was actually beaten to the punch by his master. He stuffed all the spirit stones he had saved into Yan Yun's hands and said, "If you need anything, come to me. I'm leaving now."

Although he wanted to be lazy, the martial arts competition was about to begin, and if he didn't get a good ranking this time, he would be doomed.

Looking at the two extra storage bags that appeared inexplicably, Yan Yun shook his head and placed them casually on the table.

She came to the bookshelf again and rummaged through it for a long time before she found a book called "Crystal Collection of Dongze Continent".

In order to avoid being cheated, she has to do more homework.

The wind and snow outside the house were particularly strong tonight, and the "crackling" sound from the eaves was particularly clear in the quiet night.

"Pata——"

The sound of branches breaking was heard, and Yan Yun was startled. He looked out the window in daze, thinking that the plum tree was crushed.

It was not until late at night that she yawned, closed the book, and prepared to meditate.

She vaguely felt that the bottleneck in her cultivation was loosening, and wondered if she could break through it tonight.

In the original owner's memory, the annual martial arts competition will be held in the middle of next month. As the leader of the sects, Changle Sect has always been the organizer and won first place in all categories. The only stain is probably that Yan Yun, the disciple of the first person of the righteous path, has been ranked last in the Qi training group for many years in the martial arts competition.

She calmed down and gradually got into the mood.

"Pata——"

With a loud bang, the roof near the window collapsed along with the heavy snow, and the tiles and wood broke into pieces in an instant and hit the ground heavily.

The snow was everywhere and the cold air was oppressive.

The flames of the fireplace in the house were stirred by the cold wind and seemed a little fragile at the moment.

The sudden change did not disturb Yan Yun. She closed her eyes, and a soft light emanated from her body, sacred and peaceful.

The sky gradually brightened, revealing a ray of daylight, but the fire in the stove had long been extinguished.

All the spiritual energy flows through the meridians into the Dantian, constantly gathering into a small ball.

Suddenly, her body became as light as a swallow, and Yan Yun's body glowed brightly. She had made a breakthrough!

But the light did not stop, it rose two levels to the eighth level of Qi training before stopping.

She opened her eyes and watched all the changes with joy. The spiritual power in her body became more abundant, and even the sensitivity of her five senses increased a lot.

But then a gust of cold wind blew on her face, and the biting cold made her shiver.

"Why did it collapse?"

She looked up and screamed in shock!

Looking at the messy house, there were wood chips and tiles all over the floor, and snowflakes that fell from the collapsed hole were floating everywhere, forming a thick layer everywhere.

The bedding and books were frozen hard, and the teacups on the table were almost cracked.

It's really outrageous.

She never thought that one day she would experience a house collapse! Although this house collapse is different from that one.

Yan Yun sighed helplessly, the joy he had just felt from being promoted was immediately swept away by everything in front of him.

She pushed the door open, but it wouldn't open today. She guessed that the outside was blocked by snow.

Although she really wanted to tear down the house, she couldn't. Having a place to live is better than having no place to live.

She returned to the collapsed site, and snow was still falling into the house.

Yan Yun couldn't help but gather his clothes, then piled up the chairs and tables together and crawled out of the collapsed hole.

As soon as she stuck her head out, she was hit by the merciless wind and snow. Her skin color formed a sharp contrast with the extreme white, and her eyelashes were also stained with white frost.

She steadied herself and climbed out.

The wind and snow were so strong today, no wonder the roof collapsed.

She clumsily used her spiritual power to create a barrier, but it was obvious that she used the power unevenly, thick here and thin there, but it finally patched the roof lightly.

Yan Yun stood alone on the roof, gazing at the white in the distance.

Her figure seemed somewhat lonely, but soon, she leaped down into the thick snowdrift.

Yan Yun used her spiritual power to recall the fire magic in her memory, but she failed after many attempts, and gave up in frustration.

She had no choice but to use the most stupid method, using her spiritual power to push the snow away.

The snow in the yard was piled up almost as high as the house, and she had to work very hard to clear out a space.

Yan Yun rubbed her red, frozen hands, thinking that it would be great if she could reach the foundation-building stage soon. After that, her adaptability to the climate would be improved to a higher level.

She pushed open the door, picked up the broom beside her and started swinging it vigorously.

"Pata——"

It seemed as if God was going against her. The roof next to the collapsed roof also collapsed. The snow fell on the ground with a heavy sound, and the lifted snow fell on her head and on the tip of her frozen nose.