The White Demon

Under the guidance of Senior Brother Seventeen, Ye Qingwan first went to the service hall to try on her sect's clothing, and then came to her residence.

This time, she had her own independent courtyard.

There is a main house, a kitchen, a utility room, and a toilet in the yard. Although it is not big, it has everything it needs.

Compared to being homeless or living in wild caves, it is so much better.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Seventeen!" Ye Qingwan bowed deeply to Liu Haochen.

Senior Brother Seventeen quickly lifted her up and said, "Little Junior Sister, don't be polite. If you need anything in your life in the future, just tell me! Even if I can't do anything, you still have twenty-seven senior brothers and sisters, right?"

Ye Qingwan smiled slightly, knowing naturally that this was just a polite remark from Senior Brother Seventeen.

"Okay, I have something else to do, so I won't stay any longer. Goodbye."

Ye Qingwan bowed again, and when she stood up, she saw that her seventh senior brother had already left with a magical instrument that looked like a small boat...

However, among the twenty-seven senior brothers and sisters, only the seventeenth senior brother was willing to come. He can be considered a kind-hearted person.

Ye Qingwan silently remembered Senior Brother Seventeen's favor in her heart and pushed the door open to enter the main room.

In the room, there was a single wooden bed with clean and tidy bedding, an ordinary set of tables and chairs, and nothing else.

Extremely simple.

It’s really a pure practice!

I have just started learning today, and tomorrow will be the formal ceremony of becoming a disciple.

Thinking that she had not checked the gift package she received from the office, she placed the things she had just received today on the table and counted them one by one:

A set of newly made sect uniforms, a book of entry-level instructions, a book of Wanxiangmen's mental method, a storage bag, 20 spirit stones, a leaf-shaped flying magic tool, and the spirit-transforming pill and token bestowed by the ancestor.

There are quite a lot of things.

She put away all the items and arrows, read the Wanxiang Sect's mental method for a while, and then felt a little tired, so she lay down on the bed to rest.

However, without the soft "pillow" at hand, she lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Although it was unusually quiet here, it did not give her a sense of security.

She simply took out the token that symbolized her status as a direct disciple and looked over the patterns and words on it:

The token glowed green and had ancient carvings. One side had the word "亲" (qin), and the other side had the word "婉" (wan).

There are three inconspicuous small words under the word "Wan": Twenty-eight.

Unexpectedly, this brand is quite exclusive, which is enough to show the sect's sincerity and attention to her.

Unfortunately, these still couldn't bring her a sense of security, and she still couldn't sleep...

Perhaps, things will get better only when your realm is elevated.

Thinking of this, she decisively sat up, quickly read the introductory instructions, and then activated the Wanxiang Sect's mental method and began to practice selflessly...

Soon, she felt a strong spiritual energy rushing into her limbs and bones, and finally gathered in her dantian...

I didn’t expect that the spiritual energy in Wanxiang Mountain is even more dense and pure than that in the secret realm of Tiannan. No wonder people are willing to go to the fairy mountain to learn from masters.

Her body felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation, and she closed her eyes in ecstasy...

After an unknown amount of time, her realm suddenly rose from the third level of Qi Refining to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

As her realm improved, she suddenly discovered that her Dantian was constantly expanding, and the range of her spiritual sense was also expanding a lot.

"No, this is not enough! She can only fly with a magic weapon when she reaches the foundation building stage. Only when she can fly with a magic weapon can she go where she wants to go...

She needs to work harder!"

However, just when she wanted to continue practicing, her stomach started to complain of hunger.

"Alas, it is true that man is made of iron and rice is made of steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you will be hungry..."

Ye Qingwan remembered that the instructions for joining the sect mentioned that Qi Refining disciples could be provided with free meals.

She walked out of the room and headed towards the cafeteria that Senior Brother Seventeen had told her about.

However, before she reached the cafeteria, she heard two people whispering in the kitchen from a distance:

"Hey! I heard that the person our ancestor took back was his last disciple, the fool Ye from the Ye family?"

"Eh? You said, she was so stupid that she got along well with the monsters, why did our ancestor accept her as a disciple?"

"You must know that the eldest daughter of the Ye family has a secret." A sharp-tongued kitchen helper who was squatting and scraping potatoes raised his eyes and glanced contemptuously at the kitchen helper who was chopping vegetables.

"Hurry up and tell me..." The chopper quickly put down the vegetables on the chopping board and picked up a potato. The two of them squeezed their shoulders together, peeled the potatoes and chatted.

The sharp-mouthed chef made a gesture for money, and the chef took out a spirit stone from his pocket with a helpless look on his face. He shrank back and wanted to give it but was reluctant to do so. However, the sharp-mouthed chef snatched it away.

"Bring it here, you..."

"You, you... hurry up and tell me^"

The sharp-tongued chef was calm and collected the spirit stone. "I heard that every head of the Ye family has the surname Ye..."

"Hey, aren't you talking nonsense? How can he be called the Patriarch of the Ye Family if his last name is not Ye?"

"But every head of the family is the legitimate daughter of the Ye family! And every time their family arranges a marriage, without exception, the man marries into the family! The man who marries into the family is the Duke of the Protectorate!"

"Oh my god?!" The information was too much, and the cutter was obviously shocked, drooling. But the sharp-tongued chef continued:

"Let's not talk about whether the daughter of the Ye family is beautiful or ugly, treacherous or stupid, let's just talk about this sky-breaking wealth, do you want it or not..."

“Legend has it that this is mainly because the Ye family’s eldest daughter has a mysterious bloodline inheritance…” Qiedun wanted to continue listening, but the sharp-tongued voice from the kitchen suddenly stopped.

"Is this the end?"

"It's over!" The sharp-mouthed chef spread his hands.

"Aren't you cheating me? Give me back my dollar!"

"Hey, you gave all this to others, why are you taking it back?!" The two of them immediately started to fight.

The sharp-tongued chef was chased until he was out of breath, "I said, this Ye family is rich and powerful, and Miss Ye is stupid and rich...

If you accidentally catch Miss Ye's eye, you'll still be short of these little tricks..."

After hearing this, Qiedun finally stopped chasing. He chuckled as if he saw the dawn of the future.

Ye Qingwan frowned upon hearing this: Oh, a wealthy family, a stupid person with a lot of money...

As if she suddenly understood the key, she walked into the cafeteria.

"Pah!" The disciple placed his jade token on the counter and asked loudly, "Excuse me, is there any food left? Are our Wanxiang Sect's Qi Refining disciples still provided with three meals a day?"

"Who are you? It's already so late and you still want to eat?" Qiedun had a face full of flesh. When he saw a stranger coming in with shabby clothes, he rushed out with a knife in his hand with an arrogant attitude.

However, when he saw the jade token of Ye Qingwan's direct disciple, his expression changed immediately.