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

Ning Wanwan raised her eyes and looked into her eyes.

"The swords in our hands are not only for promoting good and eliminating evil and upholding morality, but also for protecting ourselves."

She always speaks gently, but what is revealed in her eyes is determination and strength.

"Do you understand?"

Yan Yun looked at her and asked back.

Ning Wanwan's eyes were a little confused, but she still nodded gently. She slowly returned to her seat, constantly thinking about Yan Yun's words.

She turned her head to look at the magic sword in the corner that had not been used for a long time, with a thousand thoughts in her mind.

Yan Yun treated the wound and quickly changed his clothes.

She still has to go and welcome spring.

"Squeak-"

As the door closed, Ning Wanwan was the only one left in the room.

As Yan Yun walked along the road, he could always sense a faint smell of rabbit on his body...

"Host, please earn 300,000 low-grade spirit stones within 30 days."

Duocai's voice sounded out at an inopportune moment, and then he said in a cute way, "Come on."

Yan Yun: ...

Yanyun: Can you be a little more normal?

She got goosebumps all over her body and hated the evil capitalists who had no sense of propriety!

"..."

Why is the host so soft, cute and friendly? Sigh:-(.

Jiang Qinghe's residence is in Xianheju.

Xianheju is the best residence of the Changle Sect. Each person lives in a house with a large courtyard, and the geographical location is excellent, right near the Lunxuetang.

Jiang Qinghe had just returned to the yard at this time, looking depressed because he was scolded by his master again today.

Every day I am either scolded by my master or by my senior sister. Life is sad.

Chuntian was sleeping soundly in his yard. Looking at its comfortable appearance, Jiang Qinghe snorted and squatted on the ground to wake it up by force.

"If I don't get to sleep, you can't sleep either!"

Chuntian opened his eyes in a daze. Fortunately, he didn't understand human language very well, otherwise he would definitely give Jiang Qinghe a string of ellipsis marks.

Walk around the Lunxuetang and go down a staircase paved with blue bricks to reach Xianheju.

Xianheju is different from Linshuiju. All the people living here are closed disciples like Jiang Qinghe, so Yan Yun has to register when he enters.

"He's not your senior brother anymore, why are you still looking for him..."

When the young disciple who was registering saw that it was her, he grumbled with impatience.

"none of your business?"

Don't panic when something happens, just ask what it has to do with you first.

"you!"

The young disciple was choked, but when the other person said this, his tone was always gentle, as light as a punch on cotton.

As soon as Yan Yun came in, she saw Jiang Qinghe standing in the yard. She walked over quickly and said, "Senior Brother."

"Junior sister, you are finally here. Look at it. It has been sleeping all day."

Jiang Qinghe picked up Chuntian. Although she looked a little disgusted, her movements were very gentle.

When Chuntian saw Yanyun, he suddenly stopped dozing off and tried to jump into her arms.

She couldn't help but laugh, "Thank you for your help, Senior Brother. Leave it to me."

Yanyun hugged the cheerful spring, touched its head, and looked gentle.

"You're hurt! What happened? Let me see."

Jiang Qinghe noticed her wound and his tone became anxious. He took a step forward and wanted to check her wound.

"fine."

She stepped back and shook her head to show that she was fine.

Jiang Qinghe's movements also stopped because of her step back. She looked a little bewildered. Also, a little hurt?

"I've taken the medicine, so you don't have to worry."

Yan Yun said softly, "I'm going back. Thank you, Senior Brother."

The evening breeze blows gently, ruffling the boy's hair.

Jiang Qinghe looked at her leaving back, lowered his head and sighed, feeling very upset.

As she walked on the road, she felt distressed when she thought about the task of earning 300,000 yuan within 30 days.

Now it seems like we are really going to rob it.

Yan Yun: Does the money that others owe me count as my profit?

"Well, okay..."

Duocai didn't understand, but still gave her the answer.

"What are you going to do?"

"Debt collection."

The debt collector naturally went to find Li Chongyi and others. She hadn't seen them in the past two days. They were probably avoiding her on purpose.

She first went to the mission hall and submitted the mission.

Because it was just nightfall, there were a lot of people in the mission hall. Every window was full of people, most of whom came to submit tasks.

"Have you accepted the mission of the Spirit Grass Rabbit?"

When it was her turn, there was a disciple in the window, who looked like a senior brother, and there was a hint of contempt in his words.

"Ah."

"Are you here to give up the mission? As a person, you should know yourself. You are not entitled to earn all the points."

When the senior brother saw the wound on her hand, he thought that she must be incompetent and wanted to take on such a big job. His tone was obviously much worse, with a condescending tone of preaching.

"That's right. You took it but couldn't complete it. If it was given to someone else who was capable, it would have been completed long ago."

The people behind her chimed in, and it seemed that for most people, it was a very satisfying thing to attack and belittle her.

But in fact, this task has been released for a long time and no one has completed it.

"You keep saying that I haven't finished it, so let me ask you, what would you do if I finished it?"

Yan Yun was not in a hurry to prove herself. Her eyes were sharp as she stared at the person opposite her.

"Why are you pretending? You definitely haven't completed it. Don't think I don't know that your cultivation level was built up by Immortal Yu Feng."

He was a little annoyed and slammed the table lightly.

No wonder, many people who have been practicing for longer than her but whose cultivation is not as high as hers still dare to abuse and mock the original owner for her dull talent.

It turns out that everyone thought she was made of elixirs.

Unfortunately, they were all wrong.

"Are you feeling guilty?"

Looking at the little girl's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, he couldn't help but clench his palms and forced a cold smile, "If you can complete it, then I will apologize to you in front of everyone in the sect!"

"That's it?"

Yan Yun was a little disappointed, she thought he was very capable.

But it was this disappointment that dealt a heavy blow to the senior brother's self-esteem.

"You! I'll give you another 50 points."

She would definitely not be able to complete it anyway, and thinking of this, he began to feel fearless.

The points earned from sect missions can be given as gifts to others, but there is a limit each month and must not exceed one tenth of the total points an individual earns that month.

"Oh, thank you for your points. I'll wait for you in the Discussion Hall tomorrow. Remember to prepare a draft. I won't accept any with less than a thousand words."

Yan Yun had a blank expression on his face as he silently took out twenty Spirit Grass Rabbit Inner Pills.

As if to stimulate him, she put the pills down one by one, counting them as she went.

"..."

The brother at the window looked as if he had eaten a fly. His face looked extremely ugly. He had been tricked.

But the words have been spoken, and he has no choice but to admit it!

"You have been expelled from the sect. You can only get half the points for each mission."

With a gloomy face, he reluctantly added points to her sect identity card.

It’s quite advanced, just like swiping a credit card.

Yan Yun didn't expect this. His points were cut in half, and his mood suddenly became less good.

But before she left, she didn't forget to say one more sentence, "Don't forget my apology, everyone listen, my brother is so powerful, I don't think he would lie to you."

The angry senior brother glared at her angrily. He would make her pay sooner or later!

They actually refused to accept it if it was less than a thousand words? That's really too much.

After submitting the task, Yan Yun ran into Senior Sister Zhou Dongling whom he had met last time.

"Hey, isn't this Yan Yun? Did he just submit the task?"

She smiled faintly and touched Yan Yun's head.

Yan Yun was a little uncomfortable with being touched on the head unexpectedly, and took the opportunity to nod to quietly avoid Zhou Dongling's clutches, "Hmm."

"Caught the Spirit Grass Rabbit?"

Zhou Dongling raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Yun with an expression as if asking how did you know, "I smell rabbit."

"..."

She will wash it again when she gets home!

"Before the martial arts competition, the sect will hold a trade fair to let everyone relax. Many people like the fur of this spiritual grass rabbit. Don't forget to go when the time comes."

Trade fairs...collecting junk...making money...

These three words were all in Yan Yun’s mind. She said goodbye to Zhou Dongling in a daze and ran away.

Selling rabbit fur is not profitable at all, what she needs to do is to collect scraps in the sect!