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

Intermittent gasps and surprised expressions rang out from around them. Everyone stared at Ning Yue and his group in disbelief.

The four major sect leaders and some sect leaders from smaller sects were all present, each leading one or two disciples, and they all headed to the Fusang Sect.

Ji Feng, standing at the front, noticed they hadn't gone to rest and asked, "Where are you all going?"

Shi Yinghan said, "Let's go to the tea room to rest and recuperate with our junior brothers and sisters."

Ji Feng didn't try to stop them: "Alright, go ahead, get some rest."

The disciples led by each sect leader numbered in the dozens, Shi Yinghan said.

"Sect Leader and other sect leaders, please go to the meeting. I will make arrangements for the disciples of each sect."

Ji Feng nodded: "That's fine."

His conversation with these sect leaders would definitely take a long time, and these disciples might not be able to stay.

It's perfect timing to have Shi Yinghan help settle things in.

Shi Yinghan immediately took on the responsibility of being the senior disciple of the sect, and Ning Yue and the others naturally couldn't let Shi Yinghan help them alone.

These disciples all "grew up" listening to the stories of Ning Yue and his companions.

I had heard about how amazing these people were years ago; they were undoubtedly the chosen ones back then.

Many people consider them as role models and objects of admiration.

Now, having witnessed their prowess in the Heavenly Ranking Trial Grounds, I am naturally filled with longing.

When they met, they acted like fans meeting their idols, wanting to stick to each other like glue.

Lu Qingyan moved away from the sound engineer who had come closer, placed her hand on the flute at her waist, and frowned slightly.

"You can talk, but don't get so close."

"Junior Sister!" Shi Yinghan quickly said upon seeing this, "Guests are always welcome!"

Song Yishi's approach was simple and direct. He sat cross-legged on his sword, looking listless, and said, "Go forward, go forward..."

Shi Yinghan sighed helplessly, "Junior sister..."

"Senior brother!" Suddenly, a male disciple approached Shi Yinghan with bright eyes, looking somewhat shy and acting awkwardly, but his voice was sincere.

"Your swordsmanship is so cool! Can you teach me?" His eyes were full of admiration and respect.

Being praised should make you happy.

But Shi Yinghan shuddered inexplicably, his tall figure paused, and a hint of doubt flashed across his handsome face.

He looked down at the blush on the disciple's face.

...It feels weird.

Ning Yue: "..."

Lu Qingyan: "..."

Song Yishi raised an eyebrow: "..."

Seeing that his master Yinghan had stopped, the male disciple persisted and continued to approach.

To be honest, he has a delicate appearance and seems like the shy type, but he acts very boldly and decisively.

He carefully moved over, step by step, until he was almost touching Shi Yinghan's arm.

In a flash, Yang Fei squeezed directly between Shi Yinghan and the male disciple, and said excitedly.

"Why didn't you ask me? I'm really good at it too... Are you interested in beast taming?"

Male disciple: "..."

He gritted his teeth, smiled at Yang Fei, and said, "I'm a sword cultivator, I don't know how to control beasts..."

"I see..." Yang Fei looked at him suspiciously, and asked doubtfully, "It doesn't seem like it..."

Male cultivator: "..."

Shi Yinghan looked up and inadvertently saw Ning Yue, Lu Qingyan, and Song Yishi—

Why does Junior Sister's expression look so strange?

Junior Sister Lu and Junior Sister Song also seemed to be deep in thought.

Shi Yinghan: ?

Just then, a female disciple from another sect came up carrying a beautiful white fox, her eyes filled with longing for beast taming, and said to Yang Fei.

"Senior brother! I'm interested! I heard you have a purple fox! Let's exchange information!"

Yang Fei was so captivated by the white fox in her arms that he couldn't move and quickly took his own purple fox out.

"Okay, okay, let's switch hugs!"

Yang Fei led a group of people, Lu Qingyan led a group of people, and Song Yishi also led a group of people, heading towards the place where they would settle down and rest.

Shi Yinghan finally realized something was wrong, so she immediately kept her distance from everyone, smiled at the male disciple, and looked very busy.

He called out to everyone, "Let's talk as we walk, let's talk as we walk..."

Ning Yue's side naturally had a large number of people as well, arguably the largest group surrounding the area.

Countless people crowded around Ning Yue, so Ning Yue could only place a spiritual energy shield around himself.

Alchemy cultivator, sword cultivator, weapon cultivator, talisman cultivator...

All sorts of repairs surrounded Ning Yue.

They all wore expressions of admiration and longing.

"Senior sister... I never quite understand how to control the heat when refining pills..."

"Senior sister! How can I make my sword movements smoother when practicing swordsmanship?"

"Senior Sister!" a sweet girl's voice rang out, "I heard you don't have a cultivation partner yet!"

Ning Yue: "..."

Ning Yue selectively ignored these questions and gave a comprehensive answer to several of them.

Those who received the answer reacted as if they had found a treasure, their eyes shining brightly, their admiration almost overflowing.

Yu Chuan kept trying to squeeze next to Ning Yue, but the people around him were just too crazy, it was practically a sea of ​​people.

There was nowhere around Ning Yue could squeeze in, so he could only follow closely behind the others.

Suddenly, the main force stopped.

Ning Yue, who was at the very front, suddenly slowed down, and the people around him naturally slowed down as well, looking at Ning Yue with curiosity.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?"

Ning Yue smiled and shook his head.

"The rest area is just ahead. You can go and rest first. I have some things to take care of. Remember to think about your questions, and I will answer them all at once later."

The disciples surrounding them naturally agreed with delight.

Yu Chuan felt a little regretful upon hearing this, and could only follow the others to their resting place.

It seems I won't be able to speak to Ning Yue today...

He lowered his gaze sadly, crossed his arms to hold the sword, and sighed.

"Why are you sighing?" A clear voice rang out, and a delicate fragrance suddenly wafted to my nose.

Yu Chuan suddenly raised his eyes and looked to the side in disbelief.

Ning Yue smiled faintly, tilting her head to look at him, the wind blowing behind her gently ruffling her hair.

Those beautiful doe eyes had a smooth curve, and were bright and sparkling.

Yu Chuan froze for a moment, briefly forgetting to breathe.

A few moments later, Ning Yue waved his hand in front of him: "What are you daydreaming about?"

Yu Chuan suddenly realized what was happening and took a deep breath: "I wasn't spacing out."

A look of annoyance flashed in his eyes—

He had completely forgotten to bow to Ning Yue! How rude of him! It was all his fault for not realizing it at first!

Ning Yue stretched, looking somewhat tired, and twisted his neck from side to side.

"Want to fight?"

"Huh?" Yu Chuan opened his mouth and glanced at Ning Yue.

Ning Yue turned her eyes to the side, looking at him from the corner of her eye: "...Don't you want to?"

"Of course I want to!" Yu Chuan answered immediately, but soon his expression became hesitant again.

"But you've used up so much energy, shouldn't you take a rest?"

Ning Yue looked at him with some surprise: "I was just being lazy, not tired. This level of output isn't enough to make me tired."

Her expression didn't seem like she was lying at all.

Yu Chuan swallowed hard: "..."

Very competitive.