My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

"My name is Yuanxia~Jiang Yuanxia."

She returned to her previous cheerful tone, having forgotten the unhappiness just now.

"Actually, I am a monk. Are you willing to be my apprentice?" He demonstrated his magic, and the little beggar's eyes lit up.

"It turns out there are really experts among the old beggars. Doing good things will also be rewarded. It seems that my mother has never lied to me."

He held Jiang Yuanxia's hand and left the dilapidated temple. He slowly exhaled to calm his body which was trembling with excitement.

Little one, I'm going to teach you that your dead mother has been lying to you all along.

He couldn't wait to destroy all her beliefs.

What followed was endless torture, and Jiang He quickly stopped recalling.

What a blessing! He originally thought that since his eldest disciple was willing to eat the food he cooked, their relationship had improved.

Now thinking back, I realize that the eldest disciple's personality was almost destroyed by him. He would only agree to his requests in a meek manner and did not accept him with all his heart.

Chapter 7 Food Storage

After calming himself down, he opened the wooden box, which contained a tattered copy of "Jiang's Talismans", a talisman brush, twelve remaining pieces of talisman paper, and an inkstone.

The talisman pen is of very good quality, first-grade top grade, worth less than two hundred spirit stones, which ordinary casual cultivators simply cannot afford.

It was given to him by his predecessor's father who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage. It was obvious that his predecessor valued it very much and even though he had completely fallen, he never sold it.

Apart from these things, the only valuable thing on Jiang He's body was the first-grade, mid-quality magic sword he carried with him. After more than a decade of decadence and gambling, he did not have much wealth left.

If this magic sword wasn't used for his livelihood, he would have sold it long ago.

"Jiang's Talismans" records two types of second-level talismans, seven types of first-level high-quality talismans, and a total of hundreds of mid-grade and low-grade talismans.

I looked at the talisman paper and ink stick carefully. They hadn't been used for more than ten years, so their condition was still good.

The ink is ground into a dark red color with a strong herbal fragrance and a slight fishy smell. It is called Golden Rhino Ink.

This kind of ink is very popular among casual cultivators, it is cost-effective and suitable for most first-level talismans.

Jiang He concentrated his mind and dispersed the spiritual energy into threads, which he evenly transferred from his palm to the talisman pen, accurately controlling every stroke and detail.

He carefully put his pen on the yellow talisman paper. Spiritual patterns appeared wherever the pen went. Most of the talisman had already been drawn.

It seems quite simple.

Jiang He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his mind. His spiritual power accidentally fluctuated, causing most of the lit spiritual patterns to suddenly go out.

A piece of talisman paper and spiritual ink were wasted like this.

My predecessor had been immersed in the art of talismans for a long time. Although I hadn't made talismans for many years, I still had muscle memory like instinct.

However, the more difficult part of making talismans is the meticulous manipulation of spiritual energy, which consumes a great deal of one's mind and spiritual power.

This depends on your ability to keep calm.

Jiang He summed up his gains and losses, relying on the experience of his predecessor, and with extreme concentration, the talisman's spiritual pattern gradually spread over the entire talisman paper.

As the last stroke was made, the faint light emitted by the entire talisman was immediately absorbed into the talisman paper.

A first-grade inferior heating talisman was completed.

As the name suggests, the heating talisman is a talisman that can increase the room temperature.

Basically no monk would buy it, it is of no use.

He made this talisman just to practice with one of the low-level ones. It happened to be late autumn now, so it would be nice to keep the house warmer, as his apprentices were shivering with cold.

Jiang He put away the talisman. Before he knew it, half an hour had passed. It was really time-consuming to make the talisman.

I was so absorbed in it that I didn't even notice the passage of time.

As soon as he left the room, he saw the eldest disciple and the younger disciple sleeping snuggled together, with his large robe covering the thin quilt to increase the warmth.

Not seeing Bai Minxin, he guessed that she was most likely in the backyard.

It is too dangerous to be outside at night, so I guess she won't go out.

As for escaping? Wherever these two disciples are, Bai Minxin will be there. She will definitely not be able to escape alone.

What on earth is this girl planning?

Jiang Hexin felt itchy as if a cat was scratching her, and after activating the heating talisman, she hesitated on the spot.

Should I go and see for myself? What if she really wants to kill me? What should I do?

Unconsciously, Jiang He lightened his footsteps and quietly approached the wooden door of the backyard.

The door was ajar, and a white-haired figure could be seen sitting behind a bonfire in the yard.

In order to resist the cold outside, Bai Minxin wrapped herself in a blanket she had picked up and curled up quietly in it.

Even so, every time the cool breeze blew her white hair, her thin body would tremble.

From time to time, you could hear the sound of her swallowing. Next to the fire, there were several somewhat rotten animal corpses.

These corpses were missing limbs and were bloody and mangled. No one knew how they were captured.

Bai Minxin is a descendant of a true dragon, although his bloodline is still sealed at this time and has not yet been unleashed.

But her appetite is different from that of ordinary people and she has a big appetite.

I was very worried before, wondering what Bai Minxin was doing.

I didn't expect that after I came, I found that she was just eating, and what she ate was some disgusting things.

The impact of these two emotions made him feel sad.

Jiang He did not hide his steps as he approached the curled up figure.

The faint sound of footsteps on the sand made Bai Minxin tremble all over, and he turned his head hesitantly: "Why are you here?"

Jiang He looked at the blood on her lips. He held the corpse of a sparrow in his hand. He simply cleaned the internal organs and roasted and ate it.

"Don't eat anymore. Let the master cook for you when we get back."

Hearing this, her originally frightened expression suddenly changed.

“Stop pretending! If we didn’t eat these, we would have starved to death!”

"Don't you just want to see us being toyed with by you, being tortured by you, struggling in your hands, to satisfy your perverted satisfaction?!"

Bai Minxin's face flushed and her expression was angry, and she almost gritted her teeth as she said these two sentences.

She was fed up with Jiang He's current behavior. He pretended to be gentle, which made her uneasy. She didn't know when he would show his fangs.

This unknown horror made her even more scared.

And for him to disguise himself and tolerate her for so long, there must be an unprecedented conspiracy behind it.

Jiang He smiled bitterly in his heart. This girl would not listen to him no matter how soft or hard she was. Seeing her crazy look, he knew that she would not listen to him.

I had to pretend to be indifferent:

"Since you think so, I won't pretend anymore and I'll be honest."

This sentence brought Bai Minxin's gradually crazy emotions back to normal, with a relieved smile on his face. Although it was expected, there was still a sense of loss in his heart.

Before I can live a peaceful life for a day, I have to go back to the old days.

Then she could no longer maintain her mocking attitude—

Jiang He quickly stepped forward, snatched the sparrow from her hand and threw it on the ground.

He kicked all her food away one after another, and went into the weeds in the yard to look for something. Sure enough, there were several dead animals hidden in the weeds, and even a stray dog.

They were afraid of being discovered by Jiang He, so they didn't dare hang them on trees to dry. Instead, they hid them in the grass, and most of them had already rotted.

It should be said that the talent of the future Demon Lord is also reflected. He can survive by eating these things, let alone eating humans.

Jiang He was not weak either, kicking them away one after another.

“That was something we managed with great difficulty.”

Bai Minxin bit her lips tightly, but did not dare to step forward to stop it. She could only watch the stored food fly away one after another.

This scumbag's every move was exactly what she expected.

This afternoon she was afraid that Jiang He would find her stored food and throw it away. Sure enough, he did so.

Jiang He had a blank expression on his face. He turned around and went back home, leaving Bai Minxin alone standing there.

But, without these foods, how are they going to get through the next few days? If he stops pretending, he won't cook for his senior sister and Jin'er anymore.

Chapter 8 Resignation

"Huh? You're crying already."

Jiang He walked out of the house again and looked at Bai Minxin in surprise as she was crying silently. He thought this girl would never cry.

At least, in the memory of her previous life, she had never cried.

"I didn't cry just now." Bai Minxin quickly wiped the tears from her face and choked.

Did this guy come back on purpose to see her ugly appearance?

"Minxin, you don't want anything to happen to your junior sisters, do you?"

Jiang He was also somewhat helpless. In order to allow her to integrate well into this changing family, he had to take extraordinary measures.

The other two disciples were still able to interact with him, but Bai Minxin was the only one who wouldn't respond to his advances. He had to first consider how to make her not resist his advances.

"What do you mean? What are you going to do?!"

After Bai Minxin took a deep breath to calm her sobs, she heard this guy's malicious words.

"As long as you listen to me, I won't do anything to them, don't worry. Otherwise."

Jiang He paused deliberately, leaving space for her to imagine.

"you you"

Bai Minxin's face turned pale and his lips trembled.

Finally, as if letting out a sigh of relief, the brilliance in his eyes disappeared.

"As long as you keep your promise and don't bully them, I'll listen to you."

"Then eat this lunch." Jiang He handed him the lunch box, which contained the dishes from the previous night.

He had deliberately left some for his eldest disciple to give to her, but he didn't expect that it would take so much time to make the talisman.

"Eh?"

Bai Minxin's sense of smell is already better than that of ordinary people, and coupled with the rich aroma of the spiritual rice, her throat moved unconsciously.

Although I was reluctant to let him see me looking so hungry, I really couldn't help it.

"Remember what I said. If you don't eat it, I will punish your senior sister."

Jiang He turned around and walked back home. He was in front of her, and he estimated that even if she ate it, it would be tasteless. So he went back to continue making talismans. Time waits for no one, and spiritual stones are like flowing water.

It's a must to eat anyway.

Then I can't help it.

When Bai Minxin saw Jiang He's back disappear, she couldn't help but eat heartily. The pair of chopsticks almost turned into afterimages, and fell into Bai Minxin's stomach after a while.

So fragrant~

After returning to the room, Jiang He continued to draw talismans. More than a dozen pieces of talisman paper were used up overnight.

Most of it was wasted on practicing first-level mid-grade talismans, as he was not yet very proficient in controlling spiritual energy.

But in the end, he successfully drew a first-level medium-quality talisman.

My predecessor used to earn spirit stones by selling mid-grade talismans, as there was really no market for low-grade talismans.

Jiang He picked up the bronze mirror and looked at his appearance in this life.

After taking a look, Jiang He finally understood. No wonder people would stay away from him even if they didn't know him.

Half of his cheek was swollen like a pig's head, there was a bloody wound at the corner of his mouth, his skin was sickly pale, and his long hair was extremely messy.

When he pulled up the corners of his lips and smiled, the crack at the corners of his mouth pulled the smile into an exaggerated arc, which made him feel creepy.

The person who beat him was Lin Chi, the third young master of the Lin family, a male protagonist in the original novel.

He was good at the art of spirit and soul, and the slap he gave at that time contained the art of spirit and soul. Lin Chi originally wanted to kill him with just one slap.