Maybe I shouldn't die.

But she was just complaining in her heart. When her senior asked her to use the purification technique, she was already mentally prepared to be recognized. There was nothing wrong with Qin Cishu's behavior.

But this doesn't stop her from hating the other person.

What's more, she didn't have a good impression of Qin Cishu. When this man apologized before, his face was full of sincerity, but she didn't feel the slightest sincerity from him.

It was as if the apology was just a formality.

But not everyone thinks this way. Those onlookers will not carefully observe whether Qin Cishu is sincere. They can only see that the other party is apologizing sincerely.

What's more, her face showed sincerity.

So Fang Yue had no choice but to respond to the other party's thanks.

After all, she wasn't the only one standing there, there were so many fellow disciples as well.

It is not worth it to tarnish the sect's reputation over such a small matter.

I wonder if Qin Cishu has the same idea, which is why he is so fearless.

Or maybe she thought they were just an insignificant small sect and didn't dare to offend the Qiu Shui Sect?

Whatever the reason, her attitude made it hard for people to like her.

Her fellow disciples all held the same view, otherwise they would not have helped Junior Sister Ke Yu to glare back.

Several thoughts flashed through her mind, but her hands did not stop at all. One purification spell after another fell on Cong Ming's body, and wisps of black air representing the inner demon floated out from his body.

Nothing unusual was found from beginning to end, and soon the remaining spiritual power of Fang Yue was exhausted. She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Senior Jindan beside her and saw him nod slightly.

This means letting yourself continue.

Although she was confused, Fang Yue still took out the spiritual liquid and took a sip. The amount of spiritual liquid was quite a lot. She wouldn't have to drink all of it before the treatment was complete, right?

What exactly does this senior want to check?

She sighed in her heart, but her hands moved quickly. After the spiritual fluid was replenished, she quickly made hand gestures and continued to use purification techniques on Cong Ming.

But the black energy from Ming's inner demon seemed endless. No matter how much she purified, the next time she cast spells on him, black energy would still come out.

Judging from the senior's expression, this seemed to be a normal situation. Fang Yue thought to herself that it seemed that this purification technique could not save those who had gone astray.

Even the relief effect is only minimal?

At least the possessed monk in front of her didn't have the slightest change in his crazy expression after she had used so many magic tricks on him.

Was it because her cultivation was too low that the effect of the magic was limited, or was it that the purification technique was ineffective against inner demons? Fang Yue was unable to determine the specific reason.

Alas, there was too little information in the sect about the technique she majored in, and she had to figure out many things on her own.

Isn't this technique very important? Why hasn't she, a practitioner, received any attention?

It would be great if there was a senior who also practiced the same technique to help her answer her questions. Fang Yue suddenly envied those true disciples who had a master to answer their questions.

What is the procedure for inner disciples to become apprentices?

It seems like there’s a competition among disciples within the sect once every few years?

It was about 20 years. Fang Yue was a little unsure. She was too much of a homebody. She spent most of her time in the sect practicing in seclusion. The only sources of information she got were the sect forum and the disciples' forum.

The news sources from these two places are time-sensitive, and most of them are only hot events that have happened recently or are about to happen.

But she didn’t know if she could ask. She would ask her fellow students after she returned.

As I thought about it, my thoughts wandered further away.

It's really boring to keep using the same technique, and my mind can't help but become more active.

Soon most of her spiritual power was used up.

Still nothing unusual happened, and the senior had no intention of calling a halt.

Fang Yue could only continue to drink the spiritual liquid to replenish her spiritual power, and then continue to cast spells.

Not knowing how long she would have to cast the spell, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Although she had spiritual liquid to replenish her spiritual power, her spiritual consciousness would be tired.

Her mental state wasn't very good to begin with.

The senior didn't even explain why he asked her to do this.

Fang Yue had already begun to think about whether to use a spiritual power to restore herself after her spiritual power ran out, when she suddenly heard the senior beside her say:

"Okay, you go aside first."

Hmm? Fang Yue stopped immediately. Did the senior find something? Although her mind was wandering, she did not forget to pay attention to the state of the possessed man in front of her. She did not find anything unusual.

But seeing that her senior's face was very solemn, she did not hesitate and quickly stepped aside.

Just because she didn't notice it doesn't mean the senior didn't notice it. She wouldn't go so far as to question the Jindan cultivator.

Most of the people present were like Fang Yue and didn't notice anything, but things finally changed and they couldn't help but pay attention to this side again.

Except for Qin Cishu, her heart was completely dead. The existence hidden in Cong Ming still could not escape the fate of being discovered.

But she couldn't help but feel a little bit of luck in her heart. Most of the people present were disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The only Jindan cultivator was the one in charge of registration, and he was injured.

Even if its traces are discovered, that thing will be able to escape successfully, right?

But what happens after escaping? There are pyroxenes everywhere in this city, so how can it hide its tracks?

It seems the outcome has been determined.

Her plan was doomed to fail, and might even alert the enemy, making it more difficult to execute other people's plans.

But what can she do? Who could have known that Cong Ming's heart was so fragile? She had originally chosen a different person to deposit her things with. She just didn't expect that Junior Sister Cong Ya would be so quick to send the things out.

The things from her parents had been successfully recovered, but the one on Ming had already begun to parasitize him.

Alas, this was her mistake in the first place, and she could only make the best of it and bring Cong Ming with her and let him participate in the plan.

Now that the existence has been exposed and the plan has failed, she no longer knows what excuse to make to fool the people behind it. It seems that no excuse is of any use anymore.

I am sure that I will be punished this time.

But it won't be too serious. After all, his identity is still very important, and it is not easy to get people into a big sect.

Her existence was just an accident and could not be replicated. She would not be abandoned just like that.

Thinking of this, her heart finally settled down.

But I still can't help feeling a little regretful.