After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 42 is just the beginning

Because Yujian's flying height was not high, Pu Ying's fall was not very heavy.

However, this kind of hard work will also take some time to cultivate.

When she was told that she could only spend the next two months in bed, the expression on Pu Ying's face was so ferocious that the disciples beside her were startled.

"is her!"

Although the whole body was wrapped like a mummy, most of the injuries were external injuries, so it only looked scary on the outside. The voice from Pu Ying's mouth still sounded full of energy.

This made the handyman disciple who was delivering the medicine couldn't help but wonder whether Senior Sister Pu was seriously injured.

"It must be that bitch——" Pu Ying paused and glanced at the two elders standing beside the bed.

Elder Yi Dao from the Shufa Sect, and a certain coaching elder from the Dan Sect who came to treat him.

The expression on her face immediately turned into tears, "I'd like to ask the two elders to make the decision. Although Pu Ying has just learned sword control, she is still stable in controlling flying swords and will not miss easily. Just now at the school training ground, It was obvious that Tang Ling, who was riding the Feijian with me, had bad intentions, which caused me to fall into the Feijian!"

Elder Yidao frowned.

"When you were unconscious, I asked the disciples for questioning. The disciples behind you did not see any movement from Tang Ling."

"They must be too busy competing to watch!"

Pu Ying insisted that Tang Ling was responsible, but according to those disciples, there was nothing strange about Tang Ling's flying sword. Instead, he desperately used the flying sword to pick up Pu Ying when she fell.

Unfortunately it didn't work.

Unless...unless that Tang Ling's control over his own spiritual power has become so powerful that he can achieve whatever he wants by just moving his mind.

He didn't believe that a disciple with a low level D spiritual root could reach such a state after two months of training in the Lingxian Sect.

To put it bluntly, she may not be able to reach this height in her entire life.

But just in case, he secretly checked Tang Ling's cultivation level.

The first stage of Dzogchen.

This was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Because with Tang Ling's spiritual root level, it is extremely difficult to step into the threshold of cultivating immortals.

But now she has reached the same cultivation level as the B-level low-level spiritual root practitioners among many new disciples.

Elder Lu’s treasures of heaven and earth must have been smashed out...

Elder Yidao remembered what happened yesterday.

This Tang Ling didn't seem to be as valued by Elder Lu as they imagined.

After what happened yesterday, I am afraid that most disciples have already understood.

But the fool in front of him still couldn't see the situation clearly.

Elder Yidao hates that iron cannot become steel.

It's not good to offend anyone, but Lu Qingfeng's disciples.

It would be fine if this disciple Lu Qingfeng didn't take it seriously, but that's obviously not the case now.

Now, even if he had any thoughts of taking Pu Ying as his disciple, he was extinguished by the deep hatred for Tang Ling in Pu Ying's eyes.

This is the use of being a disciple of the elder of the Zhen Sect.

This identity might not be of much use to Tang Ling before yesterday.

But now there is.

Tang Ling had not expected the chain reaction caused by his identity.

All she could think of was that with her current status, she would not be easily suspected.

That's why she dared to carefully explore through her spiritual consciousness, drive her own spiritual power, and disrupt Pu Ying's spiritual power.

If Pu Ying hadn't suddenly taken action, Tang Ling before that was actually just observing and calculating.

On the flying carpet that the sight glass slid over in the morning, Tang Ling caught a glimpse of the shadows of Fu Qingcheng and Pu Ying.

And there are only these two female disciples.

In order to determine whose hand appeared in the mirror, she took Yao Yao to class on the pretext of bringing her to class and appeared in front of them.

There is still a big difference in the hands of Fu Qingcheng and Pu Ying.

Compared with Pu Ying, Fu Qingcheng's fingers are longer, thinner and whiter.

But what appeared in the sight glass was not such a hand.

That is Pu Ying.

Tang Ling clenched her fists subconsciously.

It's a pity that the sword control is not high enough.

However, this is just the beginning.

She turned her head and glanced at Fu Qingcheng, who was still waiting in the yard. Pu Ying really valued this little princess.

The closed door was pushed open from inside.

Elder Yidao and the elder from Danzong who came to treat him stepped out.

Fu Qingcheng stepped onto the steps before Tang Ling.

"Two elders, how is Pu Ying?"

There was an anxious look on her face, and her eyes were filled with unshed tears.

"It's okay, it's just trauma." Elder Yidao comforted him.

This terrifying elder, who was rumored to be vicious among his disciples, looked a little calmer when he faced Fu Qingcheng.

"Then can I go in and take a look now?"

The two elders nodded.

Fu Qingcheng hurriedly picked up his skirt and ran into the house.

In order to save face, Tang Ling slowly followed Yao Yao, but was stopped halfway by Elder Yidao.

"Tang Ling!"

Tang Ling and Yao Yao turned around as they were about to enter the house.

"What's the matter, elder?"

Tang Ling asked.

"When did you learn to wield a sword?"

The yard was quiet for a moment.

At this moment, Tang Ling looked a little panicked.

"Elder, are you still doubting me? When I saw Senior Sister Pu Ying about to fall, I was in a hurry, so I did it."

Elder Yidao stared at the girl who was anxiously explaining in front of the steps. He looked away for a long time.

Until the two elders walked away.

Yao Yao asked: "Miss, are we still going in?"

Tang Ling glanced back, and the expression on his face had returned to normal.

"I'm not going, let the two of you in the room be alone for a while."

After that, he raised his feet and left the door.

Tang Ling, who returned to the ancient banyan courtyard, lay down on the bed alone, closed her eyes and rested her mind.

However, not long after she closed her eyes, she opened them.

At this glance, what I saw was not the room furnishings in the ancient banyan courtyard.

But it was Pu Ying's room that he had just arrived.

Fu Qingcheng was sitting in front of the bed at this time, watching Pu Ying wipe her tears.

"It's her! It must be that Tang Ling!"

Pu Ying wiped away her tears while holding Fu Qingcheng's hand, accusing him countless times.

"Qingcheng, I can't swallow this breath! If you help me, you must help me get revenge!"

"She is now protected by Senior Brother Song, and no one dares to touch her, let alone why she wants revenge?" Fu Qingcheng's face was full of disapproval, "Pu Ying, above the flying sword, it was really Tang Ling who did this to you. hand?"

"That's her!" Pu Ying avoided Fu Qingcheng's eyes with a guilty conscience, "Qingcheng, what do you care about Senior Brother Song! Senior Brother Song offended Elder Yan of the Fu Zhen Sect and is now imprisoned in Siguo Cliff. He can't even protect himself. How can we protect Tang Ling now!"

Fu Qingcheng frowned tightly, "Have you ever thought about what Senior Brother Song will do when he comes out of Siguo Cliff in three months?"

"I don't care about her! Let's get out of this bad mood first!"

Pu Ying said fiercely, feeling very aggrieved.

"Qingcheng, what should I do? If I can't go to Elder Yidao's class for half a month, how can I attract his attention and become his disciple?"

Fu Qingcheng looked at Pu Ying and withdrew his hand.

"Pu Ying, you are too eager for quick success now. I regret a little bit, persuading you to become a disciple of Elder Yidao."

Pu Ying noticed the disappointment in Fu Qingcheng's tone, her heart tightened, and she hurriedly comforted her.

"Qingcheng, you don't have to regret it, I'm not in a hurry."

Fu Qingcheng looked at her and saw the anxious expression on her face, and his expression dimmed.

"You should recover well first, and then worry about these things after you recover."

(End of this chapter)