The princess has no moral principles, why did you provoke her?

Ye Qingyan picked up another copy of "Shadowless Sword Technique", but before she could throw it into the space, Jiang Yu came to her with a stack of ancient books.

He seemed to have discovered a new world, and said with great joy: "Junior Sister, how about you take a look at these books?

If you think it’s useful, keep it; if you think it’s useless, I’ll put it back.”

Ye Qingyan briefly flipped through the books and smiled slightly: "Sixth Brother, you have made progress. The books you found are all excellent. We will study them one by one.

Poverty makes people progress, and dealing with Senior Brother Chu also requires progress.

For our common goal, starting today, we must transform decay into magic. As long as we don't die from learning, we will continue to study until we die. Go for it!

Hearing this, Jiang Yu also became more motivated, nodding his head as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. "Junior Sister, you are right!"

He felt that this junior sister was sent by God to save him.

Ye Qingyan selected the books one by one, and finally only kept two. She placed the other books neatly in a corner where they were not easily noticed.

If Jiang Yu hadn't been there, she would have thrown these good things into the space long ago.

Ye Qingyan held two books in her hands, and she said in a gentle voice: "Sixth Senior Brother, this one is the inner strength method of Qingyang Sect, and the other one is the ultimate lightness skill.

Let's learn the skills to save our lives first. If we can't beat them, we can run away and crush them with our Qinggong skills."

Jiang Yu strongly agrees with this view.

"Sixth Brother, when we learn a martial art, we must master it thoroughly, learn it thoroughly, be able to use it freely, and practice it diligently.

Don't rush to learn something and only learn a superficial understanding. This wastes both time and energy, and ultimately your learning is in vain."

Jiang Yu was stunned by what Ye Qingyan said. He never expected that his junior sister, who was younger than him, could understand such profound principles.

There was a gleam in Jiang Yu's eyes. He seemed to see himself being successfully accomplished while Chu Xingyi was being beaten by him.

He was beaten so badly that he didn't even recognize his own mother. Jiang Yu couldn't help but smile.

The nameless ancestor looked at the two of them in the corner, and his heart felt cold.

I thought to myself: It’s over, there’s no hope for these two people to save our sect.

There are so many books in the Sutra Library, but instead of learning swordsmanship to defeat others, Ye Qingyan is thinking about escaping first. Is she afraid of reincarnation?

Now he has led that brat Jiang Yu astray. Ziyin really knows how to choose his disciples.

At this time, Ye Qingyan was heard saying, "Sixth Senior Brother, now that we have learned it, we must keep a low profile like before, and we must cheat Senior Brother Chu out of some money.

Three months later, in the sect competition, the bet between you and Senior Brother Chu is two hundred taels of silver.

With me at the bottom and you firmly in the second-to-last position, that's progress, and we won easily."

I thought about giving ninety taels of silver to the fifth elder if I won, and asking him to buy some meat. It was a special fund for the designated purpose.

I have ten taels left, and I plan to take them down the mountain to the nearest Yunzhou City to set up a fortune-telling stall and earn more money.

If I had money before that, I would go down the mountain early.

I even gave myself a name, "Shen Suan Xiaoqi" how about it?

Jiang Yu chuckled: "It's a good name, it gives people the impression of being very advanced.

"Little Junior Sister, are you really that accurate? Don't let someone ruin your business again."

If you go set up a stall, I'll be your guardian. Don't tell fortunes and don't make any money, then you'll get beaten up. It's not worth it."

Ye Qingyan glanced at him, as if Jiang Yu's words had not affected her mood at all.

Her smile grew wider, and she felt quite pleased with herself: "You really are such a bad-mouthed person. I haven't even opened my shop yet, and you're already cursing me!

I calculated with my fingers that I will be in trouble soon and will be captured. You will know whether it is accurate or not then."

These words scared Jiang Yu, and his eyebrows twisted together immediately.

He cried, "Little Junior Sister, you don't have to prove to Sixth Senior Brother that you are the Divine Calculator Xiaoqi by testing the law yourself. If you end up losing yourself, where will I find you then?"

Ye Qingyan patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, everything is fine, don't worry!

By the way, next time you bet with Senior Brother Chu, don’t bet two hundred taels.

It must be at least two thousand taels. Just think about how much pork we can buy with these two thousand taels. It’s enough for us to eat in the mountains for a year. Let’s team up to cheat him.”

Jiang Yu nodded continuously: "Junior Sister, you are right. We should blacken him more next time."

At this moment, the two of them were talking back and forth, plotting together how to trick Chu Xingyi...

The Nameless Patriarch, listening to their conversation from a distance, couldn't help but shake his head and said, "How come kids these days are always busy making money or eating meat? They don't even think about revitalizing the sect. Sigh!"

…………

As night fell and the moon rose above the willows, the two of them talked and laughed as they went to eat together.

Jiang Yu returned to his yard, and it was as if all his meridians were opened up. He even secretly practiced teleportation in the yard for the first time.

He felt a great sense of accomplishment as he had finally learned a way to escape.

A picture appeared in his mind: the Great Elder Bai Jing was holding a long stick in his hand and chasing him quickly.

He was still shouting, "Jiang Yu, you little bastard, stop right there! I'm going to beat your ass to pieces."

But he couldn't catch up with him no matter how hard he tried. Finally, he sat on the ground tired and was too angry to beat him anymore.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. The yard was too small and there was not enough space for him to move around, so he ran towards the back mountain.

It was very quiet there, and under the clear moonlight, he began to practice over and over again.

In the distance, the nameless ancestor looked at Jiang Yu, who was like a monkey, running here and jumping there.

He had deep eyes, stroked his snow-white beard, and had a smile on his face. He thought to himself: This idiot finally got it.

He curled the corner of his mouth, picked up a few stones from the ground, and threw them at Jiang Yu's feet, and the stones were thrown faster and faster.

In order to avoid the stones behind him, Jiang Yu ran forward quickly.

As a result, the stones from behind kept hitting him. He ran faster and faster, not daring to relax for even a moment. He was so angry that he kept cursing as he ran: "Who is hitting me? Get out here if you dare!"

After a moment, the sound of pebbles falling to the ground disappeared.

He stopped and looked around, only to see a white shadow floating around.

He felt a chill on his back, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hair seemed to stand on end. He shouted: "Ghost..." and then ran desperately towards his yard.

He ran back to the yard, sweating profusely. He looked back and saw that the "ghost" did not chase him, and he immediately felt relieved.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and sat down on the ground.

He patted his chest with one hand and said, "I was so scared! There's a ghost in the back mountain. I have to tell my junior sister not to go there."

…………

A month later, the sect's meals were still vegetarian buns, a small dish of pickles and a bowl of rice porridge.

Wen Yu and Ye Qingyan sat together. Ye Qingyan asked, "Senior Sister, don't our sect change dishes?"

Wen Yu nodded and said, "It has been like this since I went up the mountain."

However, the fillings are different, sometimes cabbage, sometimes radish."

Ye Qingyan tilted her head, looking hopeless as she said, "They're treating us like rabbits!"

Wen Yu smiled calmly: "During the Chinese New Year, Fourth Junior Brother will buy some pork."

Ye Qingyan's eyes flickered as she asked in confusion, "I see Fifth Brother always goes down the mountain. Doesn't this stupid son of a landlord buy meat?"

Wen Yu looked a little embarrassed: "He never buys meat from the mountain. If he wants to eat meat, he will go down the mountain and eat his fill before coming back.

He only gave his money to the Great Elder and Ximen Caidiehua. If he gave it to anyone else, he would probably be so heartbroken that he couldn't sleep at night."

Ye Qingyan's eyes showed contempt, and she said disdainfully: "What a snobbish and stingy person!"