The Daily Life of a Lazy Author Transmigrating into a Book and Doing Nothing

As expected, Yu Xianxian, who said this, was given a sharp rap on the head by Yunmeng, and then squatted down to the side, looking aggrieved, and drew circles.

Waaah, she was just asking a question. Do kids with a lot of curiosity always get punished these days?

"Although this stone looks ordinary on the surface, things should never be judged by appearances alone. This stone may have a significant history."

"maybe."

Su Jin'er sighed and carefully put the stone away. It was a pity her master wouldn't tell her anything; it seemed she'd have to discover its effects herself. However, given her master's teaching style, perhaps it really was just a stone she'd picked up by the roadside, as Yu Xianxian had said.

However, for such an important event as the Immortal Sect Tournament, the prize for first place can't just be a single stone, right? Hmm, probably not.

"Now that you've all come down, why aren't you leaving? Are you going to give awards to the second and third place winners?"

This time it was Lin Zi who replied: "Master said that the disciples' performance in this competition was too poor, so he will use the image of the token to scold each team."

Yu Xianxian: ...She cursed every team, which is quite Fu Yan's style.

By the way, does that token also have a video recording function?

So, for the next hour, Yu Xianxian and her group, who were previously unnoticed, became the focus of deathly gazes countless times. Not for any other reason than that, when the cause of death of the team was discussed, they were often credited with, or even directly responsible for, the deaths.

"Senior sister, isn't it over yet?"

Seeing the deathly gazes converging from all directions, the others were quite relaxed, but Yu Xianxian couldn't stand it, especially after Yunmeng and the others' token images exposed her as the "mastermind" behind the trickery. The eyes of those who were being tortured were like they were equipped with homing missiles, their gazes bypassing Yunmeng and the others and focusing on Yu Xianxian.

Those looks seemed to say, "Well, so you were the one who came up with the idea."

Yu Xianxian was certain that she sensed a deep malice emanating from these gazes.

Waaah! She didn't even lift a finger; she was just an ordinary, brilliant strategist. Why is everyone glaring at her, a mere scholar? She didn't want to either.

Script: Come on, I don't know who was dreaming about how to lead an entire team while laughing like a complete idiot. And this supposedly mediocre genius strategist has no shame.

Yu Xianxian, exposed: ...Go away, this is none of your business.

The script of being ruthlessly driven away: ...and a woman who is used and then discarded. It wasn't like this when you relied on me to obtain information and save people.

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After Fu Yan finally finished training all the teams participating in the competition, Yu Xianxian was the first to run out after the five peak masters, and of course, she also dragged Yun Meng along.

Yunmeng, who was being pulled into the air by Yu Xianxian for the first time in her life: ...This speed is beyond what ordinary people can achieve.

In response, Yu Xianxian said that when one's life is in danger, one can always push beyond one's limits.

"Hoo hoo hoo, quick, senior sister, bring out your furnace, let's go back to Spirit Medicine Peak."

"But my original furnace cauldron is on Spirit Medicine Peak."

"what?"

Yu Xianxian slammed on the brakes; thank goodness, she almost threw herself out too.

"Ah, how can we get back to Spirit Medicine Peak? We can't do without a flying artifact. No, I'll go back and find Jin'er..."

Yu Xianxian turned around, ready to go back as fast as possible to pull Su Jin'er out as well, but when she turned around, oh my, why are there so many people?

Upon closer inspection, it seems they are all those innocent victims who were robbed clean by them.

Seeing dozens of people staring at her intently, Yu Xianxian gave an awkward but polite smile.

"Hi everyone, the weather is nice today."

Everyone looked up and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, which was indeed a good sign.

"Ahem, it's like this, I need to go back to the main hall for a while, could you please make way for me..."

Before he could finish speaking, a path appeared among the dozens of people, and walking along this path were Su Jin'er and her three companions.

"Hey, Xianxian, why haven't you left yet?"

Upon hearing Bai Ge's words, Yu Xianxian felt like crying but had no tears left.

Leave? She'd like to.

But now things are much better. Everyone's here, which doubles our fighting strength. Even if we can't beat them, we can at least outrun them.

Anyway, once they hide in Lingyao Peak, hey, I doubt they'll dare to go in casually.

Yu Xianxian had even planned out what kind of lazy life she would lead on Lingyao Peak for the rest of her life, but then dozens of people opposite her clasped their hands in a salute.

What's going on? This is a case of "courtesy before force," they're giving you a bow before hitting you. Yu Xianxian silently took a half step back. As expected of a sect of immortals, they're very particular.

Just as Yu Xianxian began to think about the fastest way to escape, one of them suddenly stepped forward and said to the group, "We were rude earlier. We were clearly inferior in skill but still tried to justify our incompetence and even spoke ill of you. We are truly sorry. Moreover, you have been so magnanimous as to help us heal our injuries without holding a grudge."

The few who were forced to be magnanimous: ...What should we do? Why do I feel a little guilty about being told this?

"As Peak Master Fu has just pointed out our mistakes, we have all reflected on them, but with our limited understanding, we really don't know how to better correct them. Therefore, we would like to ask you all for your guidance."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xianxian, who had just lowered her guard, immediately took a step back.

"Hey, let's make this clear beforehand, you can't ask me for advice on martial arts."

"Ahem, of course it's not about asking for advice on martial arts."

Yu Xianxian: ...Really? Why did she see that the person behind her looked like he was about to draw his sword?

"I know it's a bit shameless of you all to ask for my advice like this, so if you don't wish to, you're welcome to leave. However, since you are all very generous people, please don't refuse. If you want any compensation, we can afford to give you whatever it is."

Yu Xianxian: ...Strange, why does she smell the CPU?

"Their attitude was quite sincere. Anyway, I don't have anything to do when I go back, so it's not like it's impossible."

"I don't care about attitude, but I do care about the compensation."

"Reward? Will there be fish?"

"Speaking of which, we've taken so much from them, so it wouldn't hurt to learn a thing or two from each other."

"If anyone gets injured, I will prepare medicine."

"Ah, injured? Wait, didn't we say we wouldn't ask you for martial arts advice?"

So, with the unanimous agreement of the six, they decided to ask them for advice this time.

Yu Xianxian: Waaaaah, she was definitely not forced, waaaaah.

"Ahem, so what would you like to ask about? Techniques, magical artifacts, formations, or something else?"

"Ah, no, we want to ask you about your schemes and tricks."

Six people: ...

Yu Xianxian picked at her ear, uncertainly asking, "What did you say? What conspiracy or trickery? Did I hear you wrong?"

"Ah, no, it's just a conspiracy."

Six people: ...It's confirmed. These people didn't come to beat them up; they came to insult them.