The little apprentice sister is so fierce. She live broadcasted digging holes and setting up graves

Shen He refused in his heart, but there was a little man in his heart who was curious about what it was, so he opened it.

"My dear disciple, I heard that you have announced the news to the public and are going to unite with your brothers and sisters to stop repaying the debt, right?"

"It's a good thing that you can make a living. The future of Xuantian Sect still depends on you. Your teacher is deeply pleased and will give you full support."

"I, the master, have also reflected deeply on myself. I have failed to meet the standards of the sect leader and have caused trouble for you children."

After hearing these three points, Shen He felt that his master was being wronged.

Look at what he said, isn’t it quite reliable?

At least he didn't use his status as an elder to pressure her, nor did he scold her.

This master is capable!

Shen He pressed a few more buttons, and the expression on her little face became interesting.

"My dear disciple, I know that Xuantian Sect is poor and it's not easy for you, but we are a family, right?"

Shen He: I don’t refute that.

At least we are both cannon fodder, so meeting is fate.

"But my dear disciple, when I go out, my pockets are cleaner than my face, and my storage ring is just a decoration."

Shen He: I really don’t want to listen to it again.

Or, would you like to hear another one?

Just one is fine.

Thinking of this, Shen He continued to listen to the next piece of news.

"I can't buy on credit now, and I can't go home. Are you here to rescue me?"

Shen He: "I've made you want to do something, but you're looking for trouble, aren't you?"

Shen He slapped the back of her hand until it turned red, but the other party could still see her reading the message.

It's a bit embarrassing to pretend that I don't know.

"My dear disciple, not only your master, but also your uncles and uncles, probably won't be able to go back."

Taoist Master Daochen's voice sounded extremely aggrieved, making Shen He wonder if he had done something unforgivable.

"How about you guys try some more training? You'll earn enough money to go home."

Although Shen He is soft-hearted, he always stays rational when it comes to small amounts of money.

"Besides, even if I can't tear through the void and come back, I can at least fly on a sword, right?"

It's nothing more than wasting some spiritual energy.

Shen He did not accept this reason.

It's so fake!

And a bit lazy.

"I want to, too, but I don't know the way. Don't you know that, my dear disciple?"

Taoist Master Daochen said helplessly.

Shen He: Damn! I forgot my cheap master has a poor sense of direction.

"You can take the flying boat back, the fare is not expensive."

Shen He suggested.

"But riding a flying boat also requires spirit stones."

Master Daochen looked aggrieved and pitiful.

Shen He looked up at the sky speechlessly.

In other master-disciple relationships, the master provides resources to the disciple.

But when it comes to her, why is it the other way around?

"You can pawn something. No matter how much you lose, I'll settle the account for you when you come back."

Shen He generously made another suggestion.

"My dear disciple, I just got into some trouble and lost everything. You also announced that you are not allowed to lend us money, so..."

Taoist priest Daochen sighed.

"Although our sect is poor, I know this is a disadvantage, but we can't afford to go and borrow spirit stones from the five major sects, right?"

Shen He looked up at the sky again in silence.

Even if you are poor, you still have to save face.

This is clearly a poor show-off!

"Master, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"

Shen He didn't want to waste time talking.

She just doesn't believe that a living person can die from holding his urine.

Even if I become a bounty hunter, I can make a lot of money, right?

If all else fails, you can become a killer, which is a sure way to make money and get rich overnight.

"Bad news first."

Daochen Tianshi just sent a message, and the second one came right after.

"Let's hear the good news first. I'm afraid I can't bear it."

Shen He did not comment on his cheap master's fickle nature.

After all, her old demon master, who was who knows how many thousands of years old, was even more outrageous than this.

"The good news is that our brothers have decided to move up a position during the sect competition and not be last."

Shen He made the decision unilaterally, but she will convince her senior brothers and sisters.

If you really can't convince them, just use spirit stones to hit them.

Money makes the world go round, so why be afraid?

"Well, it's good news that you're motivated, and it can also save a lot of spirit stones."

Taoist Master Daochen was quite pleased.

If you didn't fight before, you wouldn't be able to fight now.

The rules of the competition are that the first and second place will be rewarded, and the fourth and last place will be punished.

The third thing is of course to have fun for free and just consider it as an experience.

"What about the bad news?"

It's a rare appearance by Taoist Master Daochen, which is quite an honor.

"The bad news is that the ancestors' tombs were blown to the ground, and our sect's secret realm has disappeared. Ninth Senior Brother almost died."

Shen He originally wanted to talk about the broken tower, but decided not to say it for the time being.

People with weak hearts can't bear it.

Since Taoist Master Daochen asked for help, he probably didn't have any elixirs that could save himself.

"What did you say? What happened to the ancestors?"

Taoist priest Daochen’s throat was splitting from shouting!

Shen He rubbed her ears. Even across thousands of mountains and rivers, she could still feel Daochen Tianshi's shock and rage.

In short, it is definitely not a good-looking expression.

Although this little old man is not a good-looking person.

"Master, the bones of our ancestors have been shattered into pieces. They can't be put back together anymore, and their graves are just huge pits."

Shen He was not exaggerating at all about this. He just didn't believe that the old man wasn't in a hurry to come back.

"I, the master, feel sorry for the ancestors and have no face to return to the sect. Just let me fend for myself!"

Daochen Tianshi said this in grief and anger, and then he was offline.

Shen He touched her nose. She must have pissed off the old man!

But the people of Xuantian Sect seem to have a common problem.

After knowing the result, why don’t you ask about the process?

Does it not matter at all who is the instigator?

"The old man doesn't look like he'll die soon. Let him process his emotions on his own."

Shen He talked to himself.

It's impossible to pick someone up.

If they are not taught a lesson, these old guys will become more and more ignorant that money is not only earned, but also saved.

It's that saying: ride your bike to the bar, save where you can and spend where you can.

Shen He, who didn't know what to do for a moment, began to wander around the hills within the sect.

After all, I have joined the sect, I can't just go into darkness.

It would be so embarrassing if something happens and you don’t know where is where.

It took Shen He half an hour to tour the Xuantian Sect's territory on the flying boat.

Shen He didn't feel sorry for the burning spirit stones at all.

A little loser like her can't just be left alone, right?

What to do if you are exhausted?

"Junior sister, where are you? Come to the meeting room immediately."

When Shen He was about to return to his own territory to draw talismans, the eighth sister sent news.

"Eighth Senior Sister, isn't someone here to collect a debt again? You need to learn to be independent and get used to facing it."

Shen He said earnestly.

"They're not here to collect a debt. It's Shen Rongrong, your annoying cousin, and her senior brother, the senior brother from the Qingyu Sect."

The eighth sister breathed heavily when she spoke, and it was obvious that she was deliberately lowering her voice.

"There are also several elders from the Qingyu Sect who specifically want to see you. I have sent messages to my fellow brothers, but no one has replied."

Eighth sister said, and added another sentence.

"I don't think they look happy. Why don't you just stay away? Run away! They won't dare to do anything to me."

Shen He: If I'm not mistaken, Eighth Senior Sister, you said this in front of others, right?

This is not the point. At most, the people of Qingyu Sect will lose face.

So many people came to her, are they here to settle accounts?