After the body double failed, he became a fan of the world of comprehension

Chapter 12 Poor or Die
Sword Master Yunxing's lips trembled again and again, and he asked tremblingly, "Zhuqing, what is this?"

Qiao Wan also looked at Song Zhuqing inexplicably, as if she didn't know if she should say something or not.

"Coarse dry food." Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Song Zhuqing was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, nothing." Sword Master Yun Xing touched the tip of his nose, and whispered, "Suddenly I'm not too hungry, so I went for a walk for my teacher."

Qiao Wan looked at the master who was about to escape, and asked to stay, "Master, I have something to say to you."

Sword Master Yun Xing paused, turned to look at Qiao Wan, and said softly, "What's the matter, Qiao Qiao?"

Qiao Wan pursed her pink lips and said softly, "I want to take Senior Sister Guan to the floating mirror."

"The two of you are going to break through the floating mirror?" A trace of surprise flashed across Yun Xing Jianzun's face, and he said in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao, are you serious?"

"Of course it is serious." Qiao Wan nodded and said slowly, "The sect's livelihood is difficult to maintain, so we must find a way."

Yunxing Jianzun heard the words, his big eyes were wronged and turned into poached eggs.

This disciple, he really confiscated it wrong!

"Qiao Qiao. Wuwuwu." Yunxing Jianzun was moved, and grabbed Qiao Wan's arm and shook it again and again, "There are apprentices like this, so what can I ask for!"

Qiao Wan pulled out her arms with a speechless expression, and put her arms around her arms, a little smile appeared on Mingyan's face, "A person who is hundreds of years old doesn't look like he's grown up."

Sword Master Yun Xing laughed straight, his eyes full of hope.

He had an intuition that his disciple might be the sect's last hope.

"Little Senior Sister." Song Zhuqing pursed her thin lips and said in a low voice, "The floating mirror. Can I follow?"

Qiao Wan looked at Song Zhuqing, and smiled after a while, "If you want to practice, we are naturally happy."

"It's just that Zhuqing's rhythm isn't very fine, so she might not be able to help you much." Song Zhuqing blushed and said in a deep voice.

"You can start from Xinshou Village first." Sword Master Yun Xing stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, "After clearing Xinshou Village, the floating mirror will reward some spirit stones. Although the monsters in Xinshou Village are not strong, they are enough for you guys to drink It's a pot."

After all, in the three-person team, only Qiao Wan has some fighting power.

Qiao Wan nodded and asked in a low voice, "Master, are the monsters in the floating mirror the same batch every time?"

"Not necessarily." Master Yun Xing shook his head, pouted his mouth, "Your elder brother first entered the levitating mirror, and encountered a Nascent Soul Stage monster that was rare in decades. If he hadn't resisted desperately, maybe even Xinshou Village Can't get out."

Qiao Wan was dumbfounded, and stood on the side in a daze.

Co-author of the monster in the floating mirror, or is it updated from time to time?

Seeing that Qiao Wan's face gradually turned livid, Sword Master Yun Xing comforted him, "Don't be nervous, your elder brother is really unlucky, and you probably won't meet him if you go."

Xie Muchen was unlucky to the extreme, so he ran into a disaster that no one else would encounter in this life.

"I hope." Qiao Wan clenched her fists, her face full of tenacity.

In any case, she must go to this levitating mirror.

Seeing Qiao Wan's insistence, Sword Master Yun Xing nodded in relief, took out something from his bosom, and handed it to Qiao Wan, "Qiao Qiao, Master can't get into the levitating mirror, so I can't help you, if there is any danger, squeeze it immediately." Explode this teleportation bead, and you will return to the sect safely."

Looking at the crystal clear blue beads in her hands, Qiao Wan seemed to have taken a reassurance, "Thank you, Master."

Master Yunxing grinned and said in a low voice, "You three must protect yourselves, don't act separately."

"Okay." Qiao Wan nodded, and hid the teleportation bead in her sleeve.

"Okay, it's getting late, you guys should go to bed early." Sword Master Yun Xing waved his hand, before he finished speaking, he did not forget to glance vaguely at the brown lump in Song Zhuqing's hand.

Qiao Wan and Song Zhuqing nodded and watched Master leave.

"Little sister, please give me more advice in the future." Song Zhuqing hugged the package tightly in her arms, and bowed to Qiao Wan.

"It's easy to say, since you are from the same family, you don't have to be polite to me." Qiao Wan smiled and said softly, "You go to the room to pack your luggage first, and I will go to see Eldest Sister."

There was also Guan Mingyue whose life and death were unknown in the room, she couldn't ignore it.

"Yes." Song Zhuqing was extremely shy, nodded slightly, turned around and walked towards the third room from the right.

Qiao Wan stood alone in the courtyard, staring blankly at the open space on one side.

Xu thought of something, Qiao Wan walked towards the open space.

He squatted down, picked up a piece of soil with his hands, and rubbed it in his hands.

Sensing the texture of the soil, Qiao Wan's big eyes lit up suddenly.

This is the black earth!
Qiao Wan looked up and saw that the area of ​​the black land was not small. If it could be used, there would be no shortage of food and drink in the sect.

Qiao Wan hid this matter in her heart, thinking about going to the market at the foot of the mountain tomorrow.

Standing up, Qiao Wan looked around at the small broken courtyard, feeling infinitely desolate in her heart.

Let's talk about it later.

If I don't do anything else, people in this sect will starve to death.

Qiao Wan clenched her fists tightly, her face bulging into a bun.

In modern times, she is a low-level pastoral food blogger. On weekdays, she just cooks and cooks daily. Although her fans are not too many, she still has [-] to [-] fans.

In the past, she only grew some vegetables and fruits in the villa that the scumbag father left for her. The quality of the land in the villa was not one tenth of that of the black land.

If this black land can be used flexibly, there will be no worries about eating and drinking in the next few years.

From now on, she will be Qiao Wan of the Moon Sect.

Now that she is living again in place of her original body, she will never let those tragedies happen again in this world.
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Early the next morning, the sun rose in the east of the mountain, and red clouds pierced the sky.

The three-person team was ready to go and stood in a row in the disciple's courtyard.

Sword Master Yun Xing waved a small handkerchief, his face moved, "Children, be careful."

Guan Mingyue looked at him rather speechlessly, and said softly, "Master, isn't that my handkerchief?"

Sword Master Yun Xing was startled, put the handkerchief back into his sleeve resentfully, and said in a low voice, "Don't care about these details."

Guan Mingyue rolled her eyes speechlessly, and pouted her mouth towards the backyard, "Master, don't do such nonsense anymore. If it works, our sect's life can be restored a little bit, if not."

Guan Mingyue sighed, and she didn't seem to have much confidence.

Leaving aside the others for the time being, just looking at their team, it is certain that the head is sent away.

Song Zhuqing didn't show much expression on his face, he just stood quietly for once.

Although he didn't say anything, he could feel his lack of confidence in his own sect.

"If it doesn't work, I'll just be beaten up and thrown out of the levitating mirror." Qiao Wan shrugged, her eyes bursting with great desire for spirit stones, "Right now, there are only two choices in front of us."

"Either be poor or die!"

(End of this chapter)