Yu Yi transmigrated into the role of the Sword Sect's junior sister.
According to the book, the junior sister was spoiled, domineering, beautiful, and vicious, a universally hated cannon-fodder character.
By the time Yu Yi arrived, her reputation had already fallen below zero.
The good news: she had a System.
The bad news: it was a healing System.
Her sect revered the strong and worshiped the sword above all else. Helpless and weak, Yu Yi stared at her healing System and fell into deep thought.
Then she had no choice but to become... the only healer in a crowd of sword cultivators.
*
The junior sister of the Xiaoyao Sect had been acting very strangely lately.
Rumor had it that, in order to attract attention, she had thrown away her indestructible sword and picked up a needle that would snap at the slightest bend.
Her ailing master heard the news and hurried over, coughing every few steps. "What nonsense! How can a disciple of my Sword Sect neglect their proper duties..."
Yu Yi glanced at the dangerously low health bar above his head and casually healed him twice.
Green light enveloped him. Her master immediately felt refreshed, his chronic ailments fading away. Even his cultivation, stagnant for years, showed signs of a breakthrough.
Someone handed him a whip, expecting him to punish the junior sister.
Master: "...Wait."
In a dangerous secret realm, a senior sister accidentally wandered into a poisonous forest while scouting. The poison had seeped into her bones, and she had little time left. "Go! Leave me behind..."
Everyone was overcome with grief, just as the familiar scene of "Hurry, go! I'm not leaving! We're all leaving together!" was about to unfold. Yu Yi, standing among them, cast a Dispel skill.
Senior sister: "Tell Mother her daughter is unfilial... Wait."
The way the sect members looked at the junior sister gradually changed.
Sword cultivators were straightforward and dull, so their way of repaying a debt was just as tedious. Yu Yi stared at the mountains of spirit stones and treasures piled around the room, deep in thought.
...Please be even more tedious. I don't mind!
The money-loving junior sister saved people while making a fortune, and her reputation as a miracle doctor spread far and wide.
One day, a mysterious sect sought her out and offered irresistible terms, asking her to treat their founding ancestor.
Yu Yi agreed, then was bundled off to a forbidden ground to treat the reclusive ancestor.
Yu Yi looked at the bones scattered across the ground. "..."
She had been tricked.
It wasn't an ancestor. It was a great demon.
*
On her first day in the forbidden ground, Yu Yi stumbled upon an ice coffin. Inside lay a pale, handsome young man whose health bar was almost empty.
Seeing how young and good-looking he was, Yu Yi figured he was probably another poor soul who had been tricked into coming here, just like her, so she kindly came to his rescue.
Yu Yi pulled out a needle and jabbed it into his butt. "No need to thank me."
The young man: "..."
"Fellow cultivator, do you know how to get out of here?" Yu Yi asked.
The young man stared at her expressionlessly.
Yu Yi guessed he was still shaken after escaping death, so she gently coaxed him. "I can help you escape. I hear that demon is cruel and twisted. You don't want to stay in this awful place and serve him, do you?"
The young man coldly pulled the needle from his butt and gave a chilling smile. "All right."
A junior sister with a bizarre train of thought x a self-deluded, irritable villain
Theme: Compassionate healing hands
