The senior brother of Taixian Sect picked up a little junior sister.
His whole body was covered in injuries, his five spiritual roots were useless, and his meridians were blocked by poison.
Master said: Stay and protect me as long as you can.
The senior brothers and sisters even stuffed her with greeting gifts and made plans to support her for the rest of their lives.
Later they discovered that this little junior sister's painting style was not quite right.
While others were meditating, she made elixirs, while others practiced sword-fighting, she drew talismans, and while others practiced the Vestment Method, she squatted in the yard and prepared poison.
Later, the younger junior sister took action and crushed everything.
The melon seeds in Second Senior Sister's hand fell off.
The third brother's fan fell off.
The senior brother looked at her and was silent for a long time. He was probably in trouble. Mu Shiqing was the only one who didn't take it seriously. She was busy investigating her origins, detoxifying, cultivating, and turning over the heavenly scrolls in the world of immortality.
