I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Gu Ning sent Ah Hu away, and in the blink of an eye, Fan Sisi came in with a bowl of seafood wontons. Seeing Gu Ning's puzzled expression, Fan Sisi pouted and gently placed the wontons on the table, "Here, the wonton shop owner made it especially for you."

Gu Ning tilted his head, "You are so unhappy, isn't it because you didn't receive it?"

"How is that possible!" Fan Sisi retorted loudly, "I am the daughter of the Fan family, a disciple of the Fusheng Sect, would I be interested in a bowl of ordinary wontons?"

Fan Sisi felt so uncomfortable. Why? Why did the proprietress only make a bowl of wontons for Gu Ning?

He also said, "I don't know what Fairy Gu likes, but she seems to like my wontons, so I'd like to trouble Fairy to deliver it to me."

Since Fan Sisi had delivered the meal herself, why couldn’t she cook one more bowl?

Gu Ning looked at it teasingly, picked up the bowl slowly on purpose, and took a deep breath, "It smells so good!"

"Bang!" The door was shut heavily. Fan Sisi turned around and walked out without hesitation. "Humph, just eat it. What's the big deal?"

"Hey, Sisi, why are you here?" Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out the door, she saw Gu Rou holding two bowls of wontons, "Why don't you come in?"

Fan Sisi: "...Why are you carrying wontons? How come you have some too?"

She felt even more upset.

Gu Rou didn't notice Fan Sisi's jealousy at all, and smiled innocently, "I brought you a bowl too. You left too fast. Ah Hu's mother said the wontons in the pot weren't ready yet, and you left with a bowl of wontons."

Fan Sisi blinked, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? You have it too." Gu Ning leaned against the door frame with the bowl in hand and raised his eyebrows playfully, "Why, does our Miss Fan despise these ordinary wontons?"

"I...I didn't..." Seeing Gu Rou walk in, Fan Sisi gritted her teeth, stamped her feet, turned around and followed her in again, pretending not to care and picked up the bowl, "Why didn't she cook it together?"

Gu Rou tilted her head and laughed, "The boss lady said, Sisi, you looked strange. She was just about to ask you what kind of filling you like, but you turned around and left with your bowl."

That's it!

Fan Sisi's face turned red uncontrollably. She turned around and saw Gu Ning, who was teasing her. She gritted her teeth in hatred, "Then how did she know that you like to eat..."

Well, Gu Ning was the one who took care of her business...it's not surprising to know that.

Then the chattering room fell silent. Gu Ning waited for Fan Sisi to finish her wontons elegantly before poking her arm with a smile, "Sisi, is there any way for your sect to contact Qingqiu?"

Fan Sisi looked alert, "Why, do you have any bad ideas?"

"Hey, we can't let those two little vixens stay in your sect forever." Gu Ning put his hands together, "We have to let them return to Qingqiu."

Hearing this, Fan Sisi breathed a sigh of relief. "My master has already made arrangements for this matter. Someone from Qingqiu will come to pick them up in a few days."

Gu Ning felt relieved, "That's great. Our Miss Fan is still reliable."

Gu Ning, like a good brother, put his arm around Fan Sisi's shoulders and said, "But speaking of which, where is my turtle shell?"

Fan Sisi rolled her eyes in annoyance and said, "Don't worry, my master will personally come and fix it for you."

"That's good, that's good." Gu Ning laughed happily, "Thank you so much for troubling Sect Master Fan."

"Don't talk about these nonsense." Fan Sisi smiled slyly, "Do you think you don't have to pay?"

"Pay?" Gu Ning was confused.

"Someone has already paid." Fan Sisi jumped out, "Just rest assured and recuperate in Fusheng Sect. When your spiritual power recovers and your turtle shell is repaired, I will naturally pack you up and send you away."

Pay the leader of Fu Sheng Sect?

Gu Ning thought about it for a moment and then realized that it must be her dear master Song Mingyue.

She said, how could it be so easy for the leader of a sect to repair her turtle shell?

Come to think of it...Master must have already given him a heads-up.

Thinking of this, Gu Ning suddenly wanted to go back to Mingyue Sect and meet that unserious old man.

In a blink of an eye, half a month had passed and Gu Ning's injuries had almost healed under the careful care of Ye Xiaoshu and Gu Rou. One late night, Gu Ning suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and instantly turned over and got up. He quickly meditated and entered the middle stage of the Golden Core while he was half asleep and unknowingly entered the middle stage of the Golden Core.

The madly surging spiritual energy made the "residents" on all sides look envious. When the spiritual energy subsided, a group of young men stood in front of Gu Ning's door, wanting to offer their "gritted teeth" blessings as soon as possible, but they did not expect that the door had been closed all night.

The next morning, Gu Ning opened the door refreshed and was startled by a group of young men gritting their teeth at the door.

"What are you doing? What are you doing!" Gu Ning covered his chest. "I was just taking a nap. It shouldn't cause so much jealousy, right?"

"You've made a breakthrough." Fan Sisi raised her lips.

"So what?" Gu Ning looked confused.

"Congratulations." After giving the cold blessing, Fan Sisi turned and left.

Gu Ning: “???”

No, she's sick?

"Congratulations." Xiao Huanhuan had no expression on her face.

"Congratulations." Following closely behind were Zhu Rong and Li Xiaoxiao who were envious and jealous.

Gu Ning: “???”

It's over, it's over, something seems wrong.

"Sister, congratulations on entering the middle stage of the Golden Core." Gu Rou, who was the last to fall, tugged at Gu Ning's sleeve and leaned over to whisper in her ear, "They are jealous."

Gu Ning: "Why would you be jealous? I'm only in the middle stage of the Golden Core."

"But Junior Sister, your rapid advancement is beyond the reach of everyone else." Ye Xiaoshu hit the nail on the head, pointing at Ye Shuming who was still standing there in a daze, with a look of disdain on his face, "Look at him, he still hasn't figured out how you did it, Junior Sister."

Ye Shuming came closer like a big dog, "Yes, yes, Junior Sister, please teach me. It took me two years to go from the early stage to the middle stage of the Golden Core."

Gu Ning smiled softly, "Just die a few more times and it will be fine."

"Huh?" Gu Ning walked out of the room, laughing as he ran, "Let's go, it's time for dinner in the canteen."

Her speed of advancement is directly proportional to the extent to which she seeks death.

She dared to guarantee that no one had such bad luck as her. From the Misty Forest, to the Confinement Land, to the Fox Spirit Village, to the Fishing Village, she was the one who got hurt the most every time...

The moment Ye Shuming asked the question, Gu Ning had a deep understanding of her own "bad luck", which even affected her senior brothers and sisters who followed her and had to "go through life and death".