The vicious female supporting role in the book cultivation world is crazy and involuntarily

Late at night, when everyone was asleep, the lights in almost every room on the mountain under Emperor Huizong of Qing were off. There would be morning classes the next morning, so most of the disciples would go to bed early to avoid being scolded for making mistakes during the morning classes.

But next to the sect leader's residence on the top of the mountain, there is a room where candles have been burning all night for the past few days.

Lu Zhaozhao was sitting cross-legged on the bed at this moment, her forehead covered with sweat, and her whole body was surrounded by an invisible force.

"Huh." Lu Zhaozhao let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

This was the ninth day that she had been trying to refine the abilities given by Wei Zhanjie.

Although she had never thought that the refining process would be easy, after a few days she realized that she had underestimated this power.

For nine whole days, except for the lessons taught by Emperor Huizong of Qing, she practiced behind closed doors almost every day. Her diligence was so great that she was even demonized by the outer disciples. It was rumored in the sect that the second senior sister was so obsessed with practice that she was almost possessed.

Although Lu Zhaozhao dismissed the rumor, Ying Che seemed to take it seriously, finding new ways every day to get her to rest, each excuse more outrageous than the last. Yesterday, she went to scrub the shell of the old tortoise in the back mountain, today she was comforting her abandoned and shattered junior apprentice, and tomorrow she would help organize the books in the library.

In response, Lu Zhaozhao sneered, gritted his teeth and ignored the sadness in Ying Che's eyes, threw down a sentence "Senior brother, if you don't have something important to say, don't bother me", and closed the door.

After this, the rumors in the outer sect became even more rampant. It was said that the second senior sister was obsessed with the ruthless way and wanted to sever all ties with love. Even the eldest senior brother, who had been the closest to her since childhood, treated her coldly.

However, Lu Zhaozhao was not very clear about these rumors because she was almost driven crazy by them.

She prided herself on having a first-rate talent for cultivation, but after trying her best for so many days, her progress in refining was only one-tenth or one-twelfth of what it was. This made her feel very frustrated, and she vowed to work harder.

However, even if it was only one-tenth or one-twelve, she benefited greatly from it. During this period of time, her cultivation had broken through to the late Golden Core stage, which was undoubtedly an astonishing speed in the world of cultivation.

But this is far from enough for Lu Zhaozhao.

As a result, the Second Senior Sister's crazy inward-looking aura was highly praised by the elders, and the spread of the news affected the entire sect, causing the disciples to suffer terribly and feel resentful, and even alarmed the sect leader Yun Xian.

On the fifteenth day of refining, Yun Xian knocked on her door.

"I am very pleased that you are so diligent, but you must remember to practice according to the time and not force yourself too much," Yun Xian advised.

Lu Zhaozhao nodded seriously and replied, "Disciple will follow Master's instructions."

Yun Xian looked at the disciple standing respectfully before him, feeling a momentary daze. In his memory, Lu Zhaozhao was still a porcelain doll, clutching his sleeve and acting coquettishly to him about the hardships of training. He also remembered that Lu Zhaozhao loved crying and acting coquettishly as a child. He had never expected her to grow up so quickly, leaving him at a loss as to how to open up to this disciple. In a trance, the gap between them seemed to be growing wider and wider.

Yun Xian sighed, patted her shoulder, and said nothing more.

But after that, Lu Zhaozhao became even more diligent, even waving his sword while holding a book during morning classes.

The results of such hard training are also very significant.

Emperor Huizong of the Qing Dynasty held an assessment meeting at the end of every month, which was similar to the monthly exams in high school before I traveled through the book. It was held under the pretext of testing the disciples' cultivation progress during that period.

At the assessment meeting at the end of the month, Lu Zhaozhao, who had just entered the Jindan realm two months ago, displayed the powerful strength of the late Jindan stage, which made everyone present unbelievable and prompted the elders to adopt their own testing plans.

The final result is that Lu Zhaozhao is a genuine late Jindan stage person. What is even more amazing is that her physical fitness is even far superior to her peers in the Jindan stage except for physical cultivators.

This conclusion even shocked the world of cultivation, to a degree no less than the grand occasion when she was five years old and had established her foundation.

After many years, Lu Zhaozhao returned to the public eye with the same shocking speed of cultivation.

But other people in the reign of Emperor Huizong of Qing were not so lucky.

With Lu Zhaozhao's example, the progress of other disciples seemed insignificant. Among them was Lu Zhaozhao's newest disciple, Nian Zhi. Her cultivation talent was not high, and she had lived an ordinary life until she was brought back to the sect.

As expected, when it was announced that Nian Zhi's cultivation was at the initial stage of Qi Refining, a lot of small and fragmented voices appeared among the lower disciples.

"Tsk tsk, I thought she was some extraordinary genius, but I didn't expect her to be so mediocre."

"Of course she is. She is only a few months younger than Second Senior Sister, but their cultivation levels are worlds apart!"

"I don't know why the Sect Master accepted her."

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Nian Zhi was a person with a very strong sense of self-esteem. After hearing these conversations, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and his eyes became slightly moist.

Lu Zhaozhao watched her escape from the stage and felt a little strange.

Logically speaking, although Nian Zhi in the book cannot be called a genius, she is also considered average. However, as a direct disciple of the sect leader, with Ying Che who once reached the top of the Golden Platform before her and Lu Zhaozhao who was known as a genius since childhood after her, she seems a little mediocre.

The conversations among the audience were becoming increasingly unrestrained. Lu Zhaozhao bit her lip as she stepped forward and said coldly, "You're having such a good time chatting, I'm sure you've made some progress. If that's the case, why not have a discussion with me and save yourself from gossiping behind my back?"

When the group of people saw that the person coming was Lu Zhaozhao, they immediately fell silent, shouted "Second Senior Sister", and hurried away.

Nian Zhi looked at Lu Zhaozhao in surprise and said timidly, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

"It's just a piece of cake." Lu Zhaozhao nodded at her as a greeting, and then left in a hurry. She didn't want to waste any more time here. Every time she finished the test, she was always stared at by countless people, like a monkey. It would be better for her to go back and practice for a while.

Nian Zhi looked at Lu Zhaozhao's receding back, a little dazed, until Ying Che reminded him gently, he came back to his senses.

Nian Zhi had a good impression of this gentle senior brother, so he asked him: "Senior brother, has Senior Sister always been so alone?"

"That's not the case," Ying Che denied with a smile, then fell into deep reminiscence. "Zhao Zhao used to be a spoiled brat, but she was sincere and everyone in the sect loved her. But as she grew older, her temperament became much calmer, and only matters related to cultivation could distract her. I really miss her as a child."

"Is that so?" Nian Zhi seemed to be thinking about something. He lowered his head and muttered a few words. When he looked up again, his eyes were full of light.