After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Chapter 11 Meeting Ling Yu again
The fan bone made of gold feels very good, cool to the touch, and feels very expensive to the touch.

Ling Miao was now learning and putting it into practice. She unfolded the gold powder fan and swung it happily while looking at Bai Chuluo who crawled out of the barrier.

"How about Fourth Senior Brother, do you believe that I killed the leopard demon now?"

Bai Chuluo was shocked, and used his big brain to carefully recall all the nonsense he had just said to Ling Miao, making sure that he had not raised his hatred level to the point where he would be attacked by a sneak attack, and felt relieved a little.

"More than just a leopard demon, little junior sister! I even think you should have killed those disciples who questioned you right then!"

Bai Chuluo nodded hurriedly while talking nonsense.

Then, he put his hand into the mustard bag, took out a beautiful flower, and handed it to Ling Miao like a treasure.

The flower was crystal clear and glowed with a faint blue light, somewhat similar to the color of the barrier.

"Fire Blue Flower Amber, I am locked up here because of this thing. This is a good thing that can make the cave become intelligent. I gave it to my junior sister as a meeting gift."

Such a precious opportunity would be given to him as soon as he asked, but Bai Chuluo himself was such a carefree person.

Besides, if it weren't for his junior sister, he would still be sitting in this broken barrier.

Although this little junior sister was only in the early stages of Qi training, her strength was so great. It was amazing. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her.

Ling Miao accepted the flower unceremoniously. The moment the flower touched her hand, Ling Miao suddenly felt the same feeling she had when she threw the spirit stone in the ghost cultivator's mansion.

She thought she sensed something, but the feeling was fleeting again.

She felt a subtle itching on the back of her hand. She raised her hand and was surprised to find that the tiny wounds on the back of her hand that had been damaged when she hit the mountain wall had now healed.

It’s really good stuff!

Ling Miao put it into the mustard bag with satisfaction.Then he returned the gold powder fan to Xuan Si.

It's still not good to handle other people's weapons, and she doesn't know how to use them.
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When the three of them walked out of the cave, they found a lot of people standing outside. Apparently they had heard the noise of the cave being smashed just now and came to check on the situation.

There were many casual cultivators among them, but the most eye-catching ones were a group of disciples wearing Lihuo Sect uniforms, and Ling Yu standing in front of them.

It seems that they also happened to be practicing in this secret realm.

Standing next to Ling Yu was a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He was a cool and handsome guy with a strong sense of presence.

Ling Miao looked at his attire, and suddenly realized when she saw the jade plaque on his waist that symbolized the chief disciple.

Fang Zhuchen, the male protagonist of this book, the chief disciple of the Lihuo Sect and Ling Yu’s main palace master, is extremely powerful and is devoted to Ling Yu.

He was originally a good-natured person who cared about the world, but later he was reduced to the point of being jealous of the heroine all day long.

Of course, this fall was caused by Ling Miao himself. Maybe he enjoyed it himself?

I just don’t know where these two people are now.

Ling Yu saw that it was Ling Miao who came out, and a trace of surprise first flashed in his eyes, and then after he saw clearly the coarse clothes Ling Miao was wearing, there was a trace of imperceptible disdain and sneer.

She spoke in a soft voice.

"Sister, did you also come to this secret realm to practice? I saw you coming out of it. Do you know what those loud noises were about just now?"

Ling Miao felt dissatisfied in her heart. Her body was really irritated reflexively when she saw Ling Yu.

"It's none of your business. There's nothing wrong here. It just collapsed. It's all gone."

What a bad luck, she didn't want to meet Ling Yu at all. She had already fled to other sects, so why couldn't she escape the fate of being entangled with the heroine!

Listening to Ling Miao's unkind tone, Ling Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure, but before she could continue speaking, Cheng Jinshu on the side had already opened his mouth to defend Ling Yu.

"Ling Miao! Junior Sister Xiaoyu is just caring about you. What's your tone! Do you know how to speak well?" Ling Miao felt even more angry when she looked at Cheng Jinshu, "I don't want to see the tone of you guys and gals. Ah, can’t you hear it? Get out of here.”

Xuan Si covered half of his face with his gold powder fan and lowered his voice, "Little junior sister, we are all disciples of the righteous path. We usually don't see each other without looking up, so you still have to be polite when you speak."

Ling Miao changed her words coldly, "Please go away, thank you."

Cheng Jinshu became so angry that a few veins popped up on his neck, and he spoke a series of fierce words.

"Ling Miao! Do you know who you are? How dare you speak to me like this!"

"Our master is the leader of the Lihuo Sect, one of the four major sects!"

"And what about you now! You are just a casual cultivator who was expelled from the sect! Who do you think you dare to be so arrogant in front of us!"

"Let me tell you, a homeless little cultivator like you could die here today and no one would care!"

Ling Miao sneered.

"You're laughing so hard, are you the only one who has a master? Let me tell you, my master..."

Holy shit, she suddenly remembered that her master didn't even have a name in the original work, and it didn't seem to be an important role.

Ling Miao changed the subject, gritted her teeth but felt confident.

"30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, my master is already working hard!"

"..."

After hearing Ling Miao's words, Xuan Si and Bai Chuluo's eyes twitched and their expressions became a little subtle.

After a brief silence, Cheng Jinshu sneered and said, "Ling Miao, you have to have a limit to your madness. I tell you, you must kneel down and apologize to us today, otherwise you will not be able to look good today."

The casual cultivators nearby were talking a lot.

"It's a bit too much. That little girl looks young, but she actually asked others to kneel down and apologize."

"There is no way. Those who can become direct successors are all geniuses. It is normal for them to be a little arrogant."

"Yes, that child is dressed as a beggar and is obviously a casual cultivator. Who gave her the courage to provoke a direct disciple of Lihuo Sect, one of the four sects? Doesn't she deserve it?"

The world of cultivation is a place that attaches great importance to talent.

If you have talent, you will be sought after. Anyone who can become a direct successor is a genius, and he will be favored by people.To become a direct disciple, at best they must have high-grade spiritual roots. They do have the capital to be proud of.

"That's enough, Jinshu."

At this time, Fang Zhuchen stopped Cheng Jinshu from continuing to embarrass Ling Miao with a solemn expression.

"Don't be so aggressive."

After scolding Cheng Jinshu, Fang Zhuchen's eyes fell on Ling Miao.

He was not there when the direct successor was selected that day, but he had heard about what happened in the hall.

Regarding Ling Miao's approach, his evaluation was that it was courageous, but not advisable.

After all, she was a child with no talent. She was kicked out and it was difficult to survive.

He looked at Ling Miao and said in a deep voice, "Come with us first. After the experience is over, you and I will return to the sect to apologize to the sect master and elders."

(End of this chapter)