flstandardbreds Chapter 166 Gentle
Chapter 166 Gentle
Lingzhi Peak.
In a room.
On the reddish-brown table were stacks of white papers covered with countless words.
A figure sat at a long table, holding a pen, copying down the sect's rules.
As each rule was copied down, the expression on Peak Master Qi's face grew increasingly furious.
"Humph!"
Finally, unable to contain his anger any longer, Peak Master Qi raised his hand.
I was just about to sweep the things on the table onto the floor.
Looking at that copied section of sect rules
Qi Fengzhu rolled his eyes, only to feel a mouthful of fishy sweetness rush into his throat.
In the end, he let go.
However, I felt even more unhappy.
At this moment, a disciple from Lingzhi Peak bowed and walked in, his face showing caution and care, as if afraid of making a mistake.
"What's the matter?"
When Peak Master Qi saw someone enter, he looked down at the disciple with an arrogant expression.
"Peak Master, Su Jing wishes to see you."
"Su Jing? What's he doing here?" Peak Master Qi frowned.
As if struck by a sudden thought, Peak Master Qi let out a cold snort, "No—"
"Peak Master Qi."
Su Jing walked in uninvited, a gentle smile on his handsome face.
Upon seeing Peak Master Qi, he clasped his hands in a respectful gesture.
"Peak Master Qi, the sect leader asked me to come and see how your copying is going. I am here uninvited, and I hope Peak Master Qi will not hold it against me."
As he spoke, Su Jing's smile became even gentler.
Those gentle, jade-like eyes remained fixed on Peak Master Qi, whose face was ashen.
Peak Master Qi knew that Sect Leader Cang Xuan was doing it on purpose.
Although Su Jing is one of the top geniuses in the sect, it is still a waste to have a disciple 'monitor' him.
This made him even more unhappy.
Regardless, he is the master of a peak!
"Does the sect leader want you to monitor me?" Peak Master Qi raised his eyelids and looked coldly at Su Jing.
Su Jing smiled slightly, "This junior does not understand what the sect leader is thinking, but this junior has heard that the Spirit Plant Peak is now managed by Vice Peak Master Han, and the sect leader's approval is ultimately required for which mountain peak is managed by whom."
Therefore, whether the sect leader was concerned or monitoring him, Peak Master Qi knew better than the younger generation.
After saying this, Peak Master Qi almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
The words were beautifully spoken, but the meaning wasn't so pleasant.
It means: You, the master of a peak, are nothing. In the end, it's still the sect leader who has the final say. So what if we're monitoring you?
Normally, Peak Master Qi would never have tolerated this.
But now he knows that his position as peak master is in jeopardy, and he understands that Su Jing represents the sect leader.
Whether in the past or present, he should not be too harsh on Su Jing.
So he had no choice but to swallow his anger and suffer in silence.
"Then thank you for your concern, Sect Leader," Peak Master Qi said with a forced smile.
Su Jing smiled but didn't say anything.
At this moment, a servant disciple dressed in a gray disciple's robe walked in carrying a stack of papers.
The disciple was short in stature.
The sight of those black hands made Peak Master Qi frown deeply.
Why is it a menial disciple delivering things? Where are the other disciples?
The person who arrived was Hei Zi.
Su Jing recognized Hei Zi, knowing that he was the handyman disciple who lived with Yun Ci.
Looking at the head-down, cautious handyman disciple, Peak Master Qi gave him a disdainful command.
"Put your things on the table and then leave."
"Yes."
Kuroko replied with his head down, his black eyes filled with gloom.
Hei Zi put the paper on the table.
Just as he put down and withdrew his hand, he accidentally bumped into the ink bottle next to him, and a look of panic immediately appeared on Kuroko's face.
The ink directly soaked and saturated the white papers covered with writing.
"What are you doing?!" Peak Master Qi shouted.
Hei Zi immediately panicked and tried to wipe the ink off the paper with his hand.
"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, Peak Master Qi. I didn't mean it. Please don't punish me."
The hater kept apologizing, which was terrifying to watch.
The gray disciple's robe he wore made him appear even smaller and more pitiful.
As he continued to rub, the ink completely soaked through the white paper.
There are a total of 9,999 rules in the sect.
Thus, all fifty-eight copies of the sect's rules were in vain.
Peak Master Qi was furious, his face contorted with rage.
He copied it for a whole day and night!
"you you you......"
Just as Peak Master Qi was about to punish Hei Zi, Su Jing's voice came from the side, "Peak Master Qi, you cannot punish your disciple at this time. Have you forgotten how you were removed from your position as Peak Master?"
Upon hearing this, Peak Master Qi took a step back.
I almost couldn't catch my breath.
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As Hei Zi left with his head down, he glanced at Peak Master Qi behind him, his dark eyes filled with endless coldness and killing intent.
He kept his head down and avoided the passing disciples of Lingzhi Peak.
All the disciples of Lingzhi Peak naturally ignored this person dressed as a servant peak disciple.
No one could have imagined that this seemingly well-behaved, dark-skinned disciple of the Miscellaneous Peak was communicating with another voice in his mind about how to become stronger and how to kill Peak Master Qi.
......
Equipment Refining Peak.
The exclusive residence for female disciples within the sect.
There was an arched doorway, and on the stone wall at the entrance were written:
"Male cultivators are not allowed to enter the female cultivators' residence."
Below is a smaller note: "Anyone who mistakenly enters will be torn to pieces (smiley face)."
Entering through the arched doorway, one finds a circular stone wall with countless caves inside.
Each cave is about fifty square meters, and the larger ones are seventy or eighty square meters.
The caves at the lower levels were mostly inhabited, but the higher you went, the fewer people there were.
"That's it."
A female cultivator from Lingzhi Peak pointed to a cave surrounded by people, her eyes sparkling as she spoke to her friend beside her.
"There are so many people, let's hurry up and go."
"Uh-huh."
Besides these two female cultivators, many other female cultivators headed towards that cave.
The double-layered curtain, embroidered with flowers in varying shades of light and dark, was pulled aside.
Mu Yanyan was sitting in the cave.
Mu Yanyan has mixed spiritual roots, which means she can refine both weapons and pills.
She is not anyone's disciple; she can go to either peak.
Within the sect, many individuals with mixed spiritual roots can attend classes and choose their accommodations according to their own wishes.
As for why Mu Yanyan came to the Refining Peak, it's simply because she likes living in caves.
The cave dwelling was decorated very warmly.
Mu Yanyan was sitting outside, surrounded by countless dolls that were about 1.6 feet in size.
There were also many dolls on the bed inside the room.
Every single doll is exceptionally cute.
If Yun Ci were here, everyone would recognize that these dolls are all Q-version dolls of Yun Ci.
Mu Yanyan's embroidery skills were excellent; the dolls alone captivated the hearts of all the female cultivators in the cave.
The doll's eyes are sewn together in black, brown, and white, and every part is perfect. The doll's mouth is a small, red oval, located slightly below and between the two eyes.
The doll's hair is made of a special fabric that feels soft and comfortable to the touch. It captures Yun Ci's curly hair, yet it doesn't resemble real hair.
The body is made of skin-colored fabric, with a small cloud sewn on the chest.
His expression was just like Yun Ci staring blankly at you.
It looks so good that you just want to hug it right away.
"Ahhh, so cute!!!"
"This is so cute."
"Mu Yanyan, this is Xiang Qianqian. Quickly check if my Cibao is ready?"
Xiang Qianqian squeezed in from behind.
"And me, I've been waiting for days, my name is..."
"Aww, Ci Bao is so cute, my darling..."
"My junior sister got it a few days ago and has been sleeping with Cibao all the time. I held it the other day and it was so soft. I can't imagine how comfortable it would be to sleep with it!"
The female cultivator in the room kept talking.
Su Wanqing was also inside the cave.
"Don't make any noise!"
"Mu Yanyan shouted."
The loud noise stopped the screaming.
Mu Yanyan picked up the notebook next to her; her hair, tied up high, looked neat and tidy.
She opened the notebook, "The person whose name I call, come and take Ci Bao home."
Upon hearing this, all the female cultivators in the cave showed expressions of excitement and anticipation.