Transmigrated into the original heroine whose luck was plundered

One month later

"Unfortunately, you failed." The wise man glanced at her with calm eyes.

Shen Qing lowered his head, "It's the students who are incompetent. They made promises in vain but have no ability to fulfill them."

Although the Thunder-Spot Star Bamboo is growing well, the Xuanyuan Flower and the Enlightenment Tree still show no signs of sprouting.

Although Shen Qing had read ancient books, she still hadn't found a way to replace the purple and pure air. A month wasn't long, and it was over in a flash. She hadn't succeeded in cultivating the spiritual plant, so she couldn't get the ten thousand year old water wood.

"It seems that this water and wood are not meant for you." The wise man said calmly.

"It can't be said that I have no chance. I have completed one third of the task. If the teacher is willing, you can give me one third of the water and wood." Shen Qing laughed shamelessly.

"There is no such thing as a free advantage in this world. You must pay back any small profits you gain from others. Didn't I teach you that in class?"

The last sentence was a killer. Shen Qing, who had been dominated by the college entrance examination, could no longer smile. Her heart ached, because that was a thousand-year-old water and wood.

"Although you did not complete it within the specified time, since you have promised to revive the spiritual plant, the promise will accompany you throughout your life. Even if you cannot do it now, you must do it in your lifetime." A ray of spiritual light came out from the wise man's hand and shot towards Shen Qing's forehead.

Shen Qing touched his forehead, nothing strange happened, "Promise?"

"How can my disciple go back on his word and gain weight?" the wise man looked at her and asked.

Shen Qing was silent. How could she dare to say anything? The wise man's calm eyes clearly said, "Why don't you try to break your promise?"

The bells and chimes in the main hall were struck again.

"It's almost time for you to go."

"Master?" Shen Qing watched the halls around him begin to collapse. The wise man wrapped in the gray-green python became transparent in the sunlight, as if he had turned into invisible smoke.

Shen Qing reached out to grab it, but pulled his hand back in pain.

She looked carefully and saw a snake bite mark on her wrist.

Shen Qing rolled her eyes and fell dizzy again. Could she be poisoned?

When Shen Qing opened her eyes again, she had already exited the secret realm.

Wan Ji didn't expect Shen Qing to be the first to come out. He grabbed Shen Qing's shoulders and said, "Good disciple, it seems that you have gained a lot in the secret realm."

Shen Qing nodded without hesitation, of course.

Not long after Shen Qing came out, other cultivators also came out one after another.

There were so many people talking that Wan Ji simply grabbed Shen Qing and threw her on the sword, then flew back to Yunji Peak with her.

Wan Ji's sword-wielding skills were so shaky that anyone else would be scared to death, but fortunately Shen Qing was used to it.

What the hell is habit!

After Shen Qing landed on the ground, his hair was messy like weeds. A certain unscrupulous master did not use a protective shield, but said that the strong wind could strengthen the body.

I don’t know about body building, but every time she sits on the sword, her hairline will give her a warning.

"Come on, come on, tell me what you gained in the secret realm?" Wan Ji sat down impatiently and called Shen Qing over.

Shen Qing, with a messy head of hair, briefly recounted what happened in the secret realm.

When Shen Qing mentioned the undead species, Wan Ji was so angry that he hit Shen Qing's head hard, "What did I tell you before we set off? What did you say to me? I told you that this time was mainly for training, what do you mean by training! You can't move when you see the resources, you really worry me to death."

Shen Qing rubbed her head and didn't dare to speak. This time it was indeed her fault. She never thought that she would encounter something that was only recorded in books and no one had ever seen in reality.

When people are unlucky, everything goes wrong for them.

"Cultivating immortals is full of dangers. Some resources may be poison to others but honey to me. What will you do in the future if you are so careless?" Wan Ji paced back and forth, swinging his wide sleeves.

Shen Qing covered her face, "I know, Master. Don't say it, it's so embarrassing."

"Do you feel ashamed now? When I get back, I will carve a stone tablet with your deeds on it and put it in your yard. I will let you look at it day and night so that you won't forget it."

"No way!" Shen Qing's eyes widened. What's the difference between this and publishing browser history after death?

"Master, you must be joking, right?"

Wan Ji snorted coldly, "Can you please learn from your senior brother? Your senior brother has never given me any worries."

Shen Qing smiled bitterly. It was her first time cultivating immortals and she had no experience. No matter how hard she tried to catch up on the knowledge of cultivating immortals in the past six months, it would be different if she had never seen anything like it.

Therefore, almost every sect will let disciples who have already established their foundation go down to the mortal world to gain some experience, one for the purpose of cultivating their minds, and the other for the purpose of integrating knowledge and action.

As for Senior Brother, Master, are you sure you want to compare me with Senior Brother?

Wan Ji saw what Shen Qing meant, and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "You have no ambition!"

"Yes, yes, Master is right." Shen Qing agreed with his words.

"Practice swinging the knife 10,000 times today as your punishment."

"I will follow your orders, Master." Shen Qing bowed to Wan Ji solemnly, and when he raised his head, he showed a sly smile again.

Wan Ji gently pinched her face, "You!"

*

Zenith Peak

Sect Leader Lu looked at Su Wan'er with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, you have jumped two levels. It seems that you have gained a lot in the secret realm."

Su Wan'er was only at the fifth level of Qi training before entering the secret realm, but now her cultivation has reached the seventh level. This speed of cultivation can barely catch up with Yue Jingming.

Master Lu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, showing that he was extremely satisfied.

"I have lived up to Master's expectations and have gained some small rewards in the secret realm." Su Wan'er said with a modest smile.

Yun Changfeng also laughed cheerfully, "It's also because of Junior Sister's amazing luck. If it were someone else, how could they have achieved this."

"Senior brother, you praise me so much that I feel embarrassed." Su Wan'er stamped her feet in shame, and the tips of her ears turned slightly red.

Yun Changfeng laughed heartily when he saw Su Wan'er's shy look.

Sect Leader Lu stroked his beard amiably, "Don't be embarrassed when your senior brother praises you. We at Tianding Peak want to be the best at what we do, and strive to be the best."

Su Wan'er clenched her fists and nodded firmly, "Master, don't worry, Wan'er will definitely become the most powerful one."

"Good! You have great ambition!" Sect Leader Lu patted Su Wan'er on the shoulder, then turned to Yun Changfeng and said, "Changfeng, you have to work hard too, and strive to form a pill as soon as possible."

Yun Changfeng has been stuck in the realm of great perfection of foundation building for three years. Yue Jingming, who is younger than him, has already formed a pill and become the number one in the inner sect, but Yun Changfeng's cultivation has not improved at all.

Yun Changfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was considered to be incredibly talented, but unfortunately there was another person of the same generation as him, Yue Jingming. He also never slacked off in his practice, but for some reason, he just couldn't reach the barrier of the golden elixir.

"Senior brother is diligent. If he can form a pill, his foundation will definitely be stronger than others!" Su Wan'er opened her round almond eyes, pulled Yun Changfeng's sleeve, and said with a smile.

"Thank you for your good wishes, Junior Sister." Yun Changfeng forced a smile.