After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

"..."

You can't play like that.

Your father isn't here, so I won't feel sorry for you.

After catching that bolt of lightning, Ning Yue's tears fell even more fiercely.

Unlike her previous unrestrained wailing, this time she cried very restrainedly, barely able to control her expression.

Tears streamed down, dripping onto the dark ground.

The deer's eyes were already completely red, and it half-raised its eyes to look at the sky, muttering something under its breath.

"Don't misunderstand, I don't mean to make the thunderclouds disperse. Keep striking."

She was simply reminded of the saying that tears can stop the pain.

Shen Changfeng: "..."

He took a deep breath, and lightning crackled between his fingers every now and then.

Shen Changfeng lowered his head again. Ning Yue had her eyes closed, letting tears stream down her face.

It looks like a strong little white flower standing against the wind.

He held a pure white pill in his palm, placed in front of his chest.

Silently chant to yourself: If you want to chop it, chop it, but don't chop me! ...

Shen Changfeng again: "..."

Okay, now we know why the God-King couldn't bring himself to do it.

Seeing Ning Yue like this, who could bear to do anything about it?!

So when the lightning struck down the finger, its force was greatly reduced.

It looks incredibly powerful.

When the pain struck Ning Yue, she opened her eyes—

She turned her arm in confusion, and a tear slid down her chin as she raised her head.

It doesn't hurt at all.

Did the thunderbolt know her meaning and not remove it, but merely make a show of it?

As if to confirm her guess, a soft rumble of thunder sounded in the distance.

Ning Yue wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but the thunder seemed rather weak and listless.

All talk and no action.

Shen Changfeng repeated the same method for the next few lightning strikes.

It looks like a powerful blow, but when it hits you, it hurts a lot. In reality, the pain is no different from being slapped.

Ning Yue happily wiped away her tears.

She quietly gave a thumbs-up to the distant sky, and her lips seemed to say, "Thank you, thank you, well done!"

Shen Changfeng: "..."

He flicked his sleeve, withdrew the lightning bolt, snorted coldly, and left.

The thunderclouds dispersed, and golden dust fell, completely enveloping Ning Yue's entire body.

In an instant, Ning Yue's injuries and hair returned to normal.

Even the exam venue, which had been charred black by the lightning, was repaired.

Lei is as kind-hearted as ever.

Ning Yue sighed.

The color of the pill was also more translucent and beautiful, and Ning Yue took a sip.

It tasted pretty good, so I put it back in the porcelain bottle.

Only after the massive lightning tribulation had passed did the disciples and elders who had been hiding in the safe zone emerge.

Jiang Yishen rushed to Ning Yue's side: "How are you? Does your body hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. The gold powder has already fixed it for me, so don't worry," she replied casually.

"That's good," Jiang Yishen said, looking at Ning Yue. "Congratulations, Junior Sister, on refining another Heaven-grade pill."

Ning Yue didn't really care and just thanked him casually.

After all, this Heaven-grade Qi Gathering Pill was completely useless to her. In order to show off and embarrass herself, she even got an electric shock.

"Senior brother, where is our supervisory elder?" Ning Yue asked.

Jiang Yishen pointed to the side, and Ning Yue looked in that direction—

When the elder under surveillance met Ning Yue's gaze, he leaned closer with an extremely obsequious look.

"Congratulations, Immortal Venerable, on refining another Heaven-grade pill! You are undoubtedly the top contender in this pill-refining competition!"

Ning Yue tilted her head and looked at him: "Oh dear, have I lost my hearing? Didn't you say I didn't come out within the stipulated time?"

While she was refining pills in the cubicle, she could actually hear sounds coming from outside!

The disciples who had previously mocked Ning Yue turned pale instantly, completely avoiding her gaze.

"Of course not!" the supervisor said immediately, sweating profusely.

"This old man's eyesight is failing, please don't take offense, Immortal Venerable! Of course you came out within the stipulated time!"

Ning Yue scoffed coldly.

With that cold sneer, the monitoring elder's back was immediately soaked with sweat.

For a moment, they didn't even care about the disciples of any sect or faction, and immediately ranked the quality of everyone's pills.

After all, in the cultivation world, alchemists are absolutely not to be offended!

This is because high-level alchemists not only possess resources that others cannot imagine, but also hold high-level alchemists in high esteem.

Offending a Heavenly-level alchemist is equivalent to making an enemy of all alchemists in the cultivation world.

In such a world, the implications of being an enemy of all alchemists are self-evident.

After the rank of the elixir was revealed.

Ning Yue undoubtedly deserves the top spot.

The others are all pretty much the same, with only minor differences in quality.

Jiang Yishen then used this subtle difference to surpass a disciple of the Crimson Cloud Sect and become the second.

Coincidentally, this third-place Chixiao Sect disciple was one of the ones who had previously mocked Ning Yue.

Ning Yue looked at him with a half-smile.

Ning Yue's gaze was fixed on him; he hadn't even seen his face while he was speaking! How could Ning Yue have caught him like this!?

The man's arm trembled, and he hid behind his companion, his face ashen.

It's like she's going to do something horrible.

Ning Yue looked away listlessly, seemingly talking to someone: "Don't worry, you're not worth my time."

The man's face stiffened, and a look of embarrassment and shame flashed in his eyes.

He hadn't said anything to Ning Yue just now, and the person who had remained indifferent was secretly delighted.

Originally, it was to avoid unnecessary trouble. In fact, deep down, she was somewhat skeptical of Ning Yue, but wisely, she didn't say anything.

Ning Yue directly slapped those people in the face with a Heaven-grade pill.

Those who hadn't spoken yet moved closer to Ning Yue and started chatting with him casually.

Ning Yue naturally chatted with them in a very courteous manner.

They were overwhelmed with gratitude and addressed her respectfully as "Immortal Venerable".

Ning Yue: "..."

To be honest, it was pretty cool!

She casually answered a few questions, then leisurely led Jiang Yishen away.

Looking back, her gaze swept over the supervising elder, whose head drooped even lower.

Ning Yue slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Next time you see me, remember to take a detour."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The supervisor immediately nodded.

"You too," Ning Yue said, turning her head and glancing at the crowd beside her.

Some people in the crowd lowered their heads, avoiding Ning Yue's gaze.

Shi Yinghan and Lu Qingyan greeted them at the door.

As soon as Ning Yue stepped out, Shi Yinghan smiled and reached out to pat Ning Yue on the head.

"Junior Sister should be at the top of the list."

"Of course!" Ning Yue said smugly. "That elder inside who was monitoring me looked down on me, but I gave him a good slap in the face!"

Lu Qingyan's lips curled up slightly as she looked at Ning Yue: "Well done, Junior Sister."

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky on a sword, landing directly in front of Ning Yue.

Ning Yue's vision blurred, and she saw the other person excitedly holding her hands, their eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"Since I can participate in the alchemy competition, I might as well try my hand at beast taming!"

Ning Yue: "...?"

"What are you doing, Elder Beast Tamer?"