Transmigrating into a book and receiving a system, cannon fodder rises to power by stepping on schem

Chen'an waited in a corner for the system to respond.

[Task Three Successful, Host Makes a Choice]

"Talent +10, Health +50."

Unlike before, his body felt much lighter instantly. Chen An's talent level had reached 15, and his health value had reached 79.71.

"Succulents, I've become your personal disciple, isn't there any reward?"

【No……】

"roll roll roll."

Chen An hadn't really intended to make any money off the system.

Soon, the last hunchbacked boy's talent was also tested. He had a superior spiritual root, but no elder wanted him.

He glanced at Chen An, who was standing in the corner in a daze, and quickened his pace.

Chen An was pulled back, dodging the boy's blade aimed at him.

Elder Mingsan, watching from afar, chuckled before angrily retorting, "How dare you bully my disciple in broad daylight!"

The boy was lifted into the air by Elder Mingsan. After his hair was blown by the wind, Chen An was surprised to find that the ragged boy in front of him was the lingering ghost Xu Siluo.

"Sect Leader, do you intend to keep him in the sect and let me clean up your mess?" Elder Mingsan was about to make a move when the Sect Leader stopped him.

Ming San did not withdraw his magic power and said, "With the sect leader here, I cannot show favoritism to my disciple. Tell me, what grudge do you have against my precious disciple? As I just said, if my disciple has a problem, I will take responsibility; but if it is someone else's problem, I, Ming San, will not let it go lightly."

As he spoke, a terrifying killing intent locked onto Xu Siluo. Elder Mingsan was already a powerful figure in the Nascent Soul stage, and killing Xu Siluo was as easy as stepping on an ant.

Xu Siluo hovered stiffly in the air, finally calming down a bit.

Thinking back carefully to the incident of being drugged, although the shopkeeper who woke him up claimed that it was Qingyue who last entered his room.

But at the time, he simply couldn't convince himself to doubt the pitiful, gentle, and generous Miss Qingyue. On the contrary, Chen An, in his mind, was always aggressive and mysterious, which was really suspicious.

When his life was threatened, Xu Siluo regained his senses. He turned his head somewhat hesitantly, trying to find Qingyue in the crowd.

Elder Mingsan picked at his ear impatiently: "The sect has its own rules. This is not a martial arts arena. You can attack my disciple and he can dodge it, but if I attack you, you can't dodge it. Speak up if you have any grievances."

Standing in the corner, Chen An looked at Xu Siluo floating in the air. He moved his body and found that the injury on his ankle had miraculously healed. Even the old injury was healed, and he could use his wrist again.

Recalling the moment I dodged it, I realized there was indeed a force that pulled me back.

The man standing behind Chen An observed her for a long time. Seeing her smiling happily, he said, "Junior sister, you've finally sensed it."

Chen An turned his head and saw a handsome young man standing in front of him. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old and was unbelievably handsome, with a smile always on his lips.

"My name is Chen An. May I ask how I should address you, senior brother?"

The young man stroked his dragon beard confidently and said in a low voice, "I am Gu Minglang, your fifth senior brother. Let's not talk about that for now. Look at how our master is doing. We've all seen what Qing Yue has done."

Chen An was secretly overjoyed, but on the surface, he nodded somewhat blankly.

On the other side, Qingyue noticed Xu Siluo's suspicion of her and immediately ran out with small, quick steps.

"Uncle-Master Mingsan, it's not like that, please let Siluo go." Qingyue knew the abilities of the elders present. If they wanted to investigate, her drugging of Xu Siluo would definitely be exposed.

Xu Siluo looked at Qing Yue, who was kneeling in the distance pleading for her, and dispelled her doubts. She said in a low voice, "It was my narrow-mindedness. I had a grudge against Chen An before, and I had evil thoughts when I saw her just now."

Chen An was speechless upon hearing this. No one could be so stupid as to be this stupid. Qing Yue's appearance was clearly intended to make Xu Siluo take the blame, and he actually did.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen An quickly walked to Qing Yue's side, bowed with his hands clasped, and then straightened up.

He said to Elder Mingsan, "Master, when he appeared on the ladder and attacked me, he said someone had put a calming powder on him. This morning, when we set off, it was Qingyue who went into his room. It has nothing to do with me. Please clear my name, Master."

Elder Mingsan had been waiting for this moment. He had been worried that his disciple wouldn't come forward, but he was even more satisfied to see that Chen An understood his intentions so well.

“Ning Shen Fen, how about this? I am Chen An’s master. I won’t investigate myself, lest you accuse me of protecting my own. I will go with you to take a look.”

After Mingsan finished speaking, the woman in purple walked up to him, took Chen An's hand and smelled it. After frowning slightly, she took Qingyue's hand and smelled it as well.

Xu He is the sect leader's personal disciple and has a high reputation in the sect. Choosing her to investigate is a decision that is well-received by the sect.

“Qingyue’s hands smell of calming powder,” Xuhe said in a deep voice.

Chen An waited for a long time, and felt very uneasy when Xu He frowned.

Xuhe did indeed smell the scent of the whisk in Chen An's hand, and the presence of this scent was quite suspicious. However, she had witnessed what Qingyue had done on the long ladder, and if Qingyue was not punished today, it would be a knot in her heart.

Elder Mingsan stared at Elder Haotian beside him and said in an unfriendly tone, "Your good disciple not only injured my disciple's ankle, but also drugged this young man, making others mistakenly believe that it was done by my precious disciple. Tell me, you will take responsibility. How will you take responsibility?"

Having lived for so many years, Elder Haotian had already guessed that Qingyue was involved in this matter when she knelt out guiltily, and he was not surprised by this outcome.

The disciples of the sect with decent cultivation all witnessed Qingyue injuring Chen An, so there's no need to deny it.

After much deliberation, Elder Haotian took out a blue crystal the size of a fingernail from his storage bag and used magic to transfer the crystal to Chen An.

"This array stone can help you block three attacks from a Two Elements Realm expert." Elder Haotian's lips twitched as he handed over the array stone. He had prepared it for his own disciple today, but now it had benefited Chen An.

Chen An carefully recalled the levels of cultivators: Foundation Establishment < Meridian Opening < Core Formation < Nascent Soul < Yin-Yang < Deity Transformation.

Thinking of this, Chen An suppressed his excitement, took the array stone in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Elder Haotian. But I have suffered this injustice. If Qingyue is not punished, would it be unfair?" As he spoke, he looked up at Elder Haotian.

Elder Mingsan once again felt that he had made the right choice in taking on a disciple. At such a young age, the disciple already possessed the spirit to defy authority. Cultivation is more about cultivating the mind.

"Qingyue will spend three years facing the wall at Sihan Cliff." After saying this, Elder Haotian glanced at the disappointing Qingyue, hoping that this punishment would temper her character.

Qingyue knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, but no one dared to come forward to comfort her.