Come on, Jiaojiao, I'm sick too.

"Woo..." Wen Yuqing woke up in a daze, then rubbed her forehead. She actually dozed off and hit her head, and it was so loud. She looked around embarrassedly and found that the disciples around her were staring at her. Wen Yuqing's face turned red instantly. This was really too embarrassing.

"Uh." She scratched her face awkwardly.

"Well, let's continue with the class." The lecturer spoke up to break the silence.

The disciples then turned around. She seemed quite cute, completely different from how she had just been in the training ground.

Wen Yuqing didn't know that she hit her head because she was pushed away by Fan Zhi next to her. At this moment, she looked at her apologetically: "Sorry to bother you."

Fan Zhi pursed her lips and said, "You just fell asleep and landed on me."

Wen Yuqing: “…Ah?”

"Then I pushed you away, and I lost my composure for a moment, causing you to hit your head. I'm sorry." Fan Zhi said frankly.

Huh? Wen Yuqing blinked in surprise. Oh my god, she was so bold as to lean on someone else. Do you think you can lean on someone else?

Wen Yuqing wanted to slap herself twice to wake herself up.

"Haha, sister, you don't have to apologize. I was rude first."

Fan Zhi: “…Yeah.”

Fan Zhi thought this girl was a little silly, and she wasn't afraid of her...

This made her look at her more.

It was so small that she seemed able to lift it with one hand.

"My name is Wen Yuqing. What's your sister's name?" Wen Yuqing suddenly smiled.

Fan Zhi paused. Why was she asking this? And she actually called her sister!

Fan Zhi still said in a cold tone, "Fan Zhi."

"Hello, Sister Fan. Nice to meet you. I've just arrived at Yunqing Sect. Please take care of me." Wen Yuqing said sweetly. She could sense that this sister wasn't a bad person, just a bit aloof, and her heroic appearance was intimidating.

Fan Zhi: "Well, it's time for class."

After saying that, she continued listening to the lecture and didn't seem to want to pay attention to Wen Yuqing.

But Wen Yuqing was not discouraged. She thought she was very special. She smiled and felt that she seemed to have found someone she wanted to be good friends with.

She likes cool and domineering women.

Wen Yuqing was no longer sleepy at this moment, so she listened attentively for a while. As she listened, she felt very bored. Yu Mohan had told her all this.

So she started to slack off, took out a spiritual fruit from the mustard bag, and took a couple of bites secretly.

Fan Zhi: ...

"Hehe, Sister Fan, do you want to eat one?" Wen Yuqing took out another one.

"No need." Seeing that she was not here to study at all, she shook her head, thinking that she might be some second-generation rich girl.

Wen Yuqing didn't know she had been labeled a second-generation rich kid. After class, she happily said goodbye to Fan Zhi, then immediately flew towards Jianfeng on her sword. School was over.

When Fan Zhi saw the direction she was flying, she frowned. She was Jian Feng's? When did Jian Feng have a new disciple?

-

"Momo, I'm back." Before she even got to the ground, Wen Yuqing couldn't wait to shout, fearing that Yu Mohan didn't know she was back.

Yu Mohan came out upon hearing the voice: "I'm back..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes darkened for a moment when he saw the girl: "What's wrong with your forehead?"

A very red mark, extremely eye-catching.

"Ah? My forehead? It's okay." Wen Yuqing touched it when she heard it.

"Did you hit it?" Yu Mohan asked, staring at the girl's forehead.

She came back injured after just one day out, and he began to doubt whether it was the right decision to let her go out alone.

"Oh, I fell asleep in class, hehe, and then..."

Yu Mohan: “…”

"It's okay, it's just a little red. My skin is delicate. I wouldn't have known if you hadn't told me." Wen Yuqing said.

"Come here and apply some ointment." Yu Mohan turned around and said, how could he knock like this while sleeping? It really makes people worry.

"it is good."

Inside the room, Wen Yuqing sat on a chair waiting for Yu Mohan to apply medicine on her.

Yu Mohan came over with the ointment, and Wen Yuqing leaned over obediently. Yu Mohan frowned and looked at the red mark: "Did you really hit it while sleeping?" You didn't dare to say it because you were bullied, right?

"Really? I was sleepy, and I nodded my head, and then I bumped it." Actually, she didn't. Her head was leaning on her cold sister very sensibly.

"Don't sleep in class anymore." Otherwise you'll come back with a big bump every day.

"Oh." You said you don't want to sleep? Wen Yuqing didn't care.

Yu Mohan dipped some ointment on his fingers and applied it to the girl, gently massaging her forehead with his fingertips. The little girl didn't take it seriously, but he would be worried if she got bruises tomorrow.

She didn't feel anything before, but now after pressing it lightly with her fingers, Wen Yuqing felt a slight pain and couldn't help but frown.

"Just bear with it, it will be fine after wiping it off."

"Oh, but it hurts a little."

"Then I'll be gentler." Yu Mohan said, reducing the strength in his hands.

Wen Yuqing was sitting, and Yu Mohan was bending over to apply medicine to her. Wen Yuqing was small, and she seemed to be held in the man's arms.

Wen Yuqing was used to seeking benefits for herself, so she naturally snuggled into the man's arms.

Her hands were loosely around the man's waist.

"Momo, I met a cool sister today. I think she's pretty good and I want to make friends with her, but she's so cool and doesn't seem to like talking much."

"Well, how do you know she's not bad?" Yu Mohan asked while wiping.

"I feel like my intuition is pretty accurate."

"Then go try it."

"Yeah." In fact, she noticed during the break that Fan Zhi didn't talk to anyone and just sat alone reading.

Even though she was a newcomer, people came to talk to her. She looked very similar to Yu Mohan.

Yu Mohan applied the medicine and looked calmly at the girl who was almost sticking to his arms. His eyes darkened. He wondered if Qing'er didn't know that she should keep a distance from him.

"Qing'er."

"what?"

"Sit down."

Wen Yuqing curled her lips: "Oh."

It's been discovered.

"I met someone else today." Wen Yuqing suddenly said seriously.

"Who?" Yu Mohan was curious about who made her look so bitter and resentful.

"They are the ones who were in the Magic Mist Forest. They belong to the eldest brother, Ning Zisheng!"

"Him? What's wrong?"

"Hmph, all this trouble is their fault!" Although they were not the ones who killed Aunt Crocodile, the incident was caused by them, and that woman also came up with such a vicious idea.

He didn't pay much attention to them in this matter, and he didn't even know them, but he had to complete the task assigned by the leader.

"Qing'er, what do you want to do?"

"I hate them." But there's nothing I can do about them.

And Ning Zisheng came to chat with her today. Don’t think that she doesn’t know what kind of situation he is, man!

"it is good."

Huh? Wen Yuqing looked at him puzzled.

"It just so happens that the sect recently has an important matter assigned to him."

This way they can avoid meeting each other.

"Okay." As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.

-

Next, Wen Yuqing went out to practice and attend classes for several days in a row. Finally, with her unremitting efforts, Fan Zhi became much friendlier to her.

“Actually, I have a question I’ve always wanted to ask you.”

"What?" Wen Yuqing asked in confusion.

"Are you Jianfeng's disciple?"

Wen Yuqing paused, then scratched his head and said, "I guess so."

Fan Zhi was a little confused. Is it true?

She didn't like gossip, so she didn't know about the news that Yu Mohan brought a woman back to the sect that was spread in the sect some time ago.

"That's my home, I live there." Wen Yuqing said succinctly, but she didn't know how to explain it. She was not Yu Mohan's disciple.

"Okay, got it." Fan Zhi was not the kind of person who would pry into other people's privacy. She was just a little surprised. After all, even if she turned a deaf ear to what was happening outside, she knew about Jian Feng's situation. There was only one person living there all year round, and that was Senior Yu.

So the girl in front of her must be able to live so comfortably in class because of Jianfeng's relationship. Thinking of the fact that she slacked off every day, she shook her head helplessly.

Never mind, who lets him be capable? However, she still felt that it was better for her to be able to protect herself, so she asked, "What level have you reached in your cultivation now?"

Wen Yuqing looked at her strangely. Why was he so concerned about her today?

"What's wrong with Jindan?" It's the late stage of Jindan.

Fan Zhi: Sorry to bother you!

"It's okay, you're pretty good."

"Hehe, sister is also amazing." Fan Zhi is also in the Jindan stage, but it is in the early stage of Jindan.

Fan Zhi looked at Wen Yuqing who was smiling foolishly and sighed in her heart, this was probably the sense of contrast.

"I'm going to practice first, you can play by yourself."

"Let's go together." Wen Yuqing jumped and followed.

-

Wen Yuqing strolled outside for most of the day and returned to Jianfeng in the evening. Because Fan Zhi suddenly had the urge to have a sparring match with her, she came back a little late today.

"Yu Mohan, I'm back." After Wen Yuqing came back, she continued to shout that she was back, just like a primary school student going home from school in the afternoon.

But today he was not greeted by Yu Mohan.

The room was very quiet. Wen Yuqing walked towards the study in confusion. Could it be that he was in a trance and couldn't hear her voice?

"Yu Mohan..." She strode into the study, and her pupils trembled when she saw the scene inside clearly.

"Yu Mohan, what's wrong with you?!" She quickly ran up to check on the man who seemed to be possessed.

"Yu Mohan, wake up!" She held the man's face with both hands and patted him, but the man's spiritual power was disordered and wandered around out of control.

"Hmm..." Blood flowed from the corner of Yu Mohan's lips.

Wen Yuqing saw this and quickly came to his protection, but her cultivation was far lower than Yu Mohan's, so her effect was minimal.

She didn't understand why this happened, but the situation was not something she could solve, so she quickly cast a communication talisman and could only ask Mo Yu for help.

Fortunately, she still had the red marrow to provide her with spiritual power, so she could hold on for a while, otherwise she would probably have fainted from exhaustion of spiritual power.

She looked at the man with cold sweat on his forehead with concern, wondering why he suddenly became like this. He was apparently fine when he left home this morning.