Let's Squander A Billion First!-Chapter 1564: Immortal Sect Mole (33)

It wasn’t easy for them to squeeze into the Inner Sect, and because of failing the assessment, going back to the Outer Sect, isn’t this a nightmare?

So when facing this assessment, the Sect disciples are extremely cautious.

"Don’t worry too much. You’re my disciple, I won’t make it hard for you, it’s just going through the motions."

The direct disciples of the Sect, face assessments with much more ease.

There’s no pressure of being eliminated.

However, if they lose, the Elders of the various peaks won’t look too pleased, everyone still wants to maintain some dignity.

Dong Lin didn’t have this concern, after all, he hadn’t fulfilled his responsibility as a master.

So Dong Lin ’comforted’ Chuzheng a bit, telling her to just show her face and go through the motions.

Chuzheng: "..."

Chuzheng put down the spoon in her hand, holding Dong Lin’s hand, she leaned in close to him: "If Master wants me to participate, I can, but I..."

What she said next was so light, only Dong Lin could hear it.

Dong Lin’s face became more and more colorful with her words.

Bam ——

Dong Lin got up and bumped into the table, but thanks to his good physique, the bump didn’t affect his actions.

"Chuzheng!" he called through gritted teeth, "You’re a girl, don’t you know what modesty is?"

"I don’t need to with you."

Your whole being is mine, I can do what I want, why be modest?

Dong Lin pointed at the defiant rebellious disciple: "You..."

You what?

Dong Lin glared at her angrily, not continuing.

After a long while, the man took a deep breath: "If you can get first place, I’ll agree to it."

Chuzheng raised an eyebrow imperceptibly: "Master, do you mean it?"

"Hmph."

Dong Lin flung his sleeves and left, leaving Chuzheng with a slightly flustered back view.

Chuzheng’s fingertips twisted the white porcelain spoon against the bottom of the bowl for two circles; her usually calm and unwavering eyes seemed to have a trace of soft smile.

Chuzheng thought she might get last place.

After all, her Master didn’t specify which first place.

[Miss, don’t you care about your boss’s reputation?] King’s Account has learned to grab the key points: [If you get the last place, what will others think of you?]

Chuzheng: "..."

You shut up!

[Miss, in life, we need some ideals...]

"I am a demon."

[...] King’s Account coughed: [We as demons, need ideals, we must be unique demons, not like those flashy, cheap demons outside. Come on, Miss, let’s squander!]

Chuzheng knew there would be such a line following the bastard.

The experienced boss could already calmly curse "bastard" and then expressionlessly carry the heavy duty of squandering.

[...] Every time, it’s me who gets scolded, why is my life so tough!

On the other side, Dong Lin originally thought that Chuzheng would focus on cultivation, who knew that when he went looking for her, her shadow was nowhere to be seen.

Using the contract to sense, he found her in the town at the foot of the Sect mountain.

So when Chuzheng came back with things in her arms, she was caught red-handed by Dong Lin and assigned homework.

Chuzheng: "..."

"Can we change it?"

Dong Lin was quite easy to talk to, gesturing her to speak.

"Can the homework be switched to Master?"

Initially, Dong Lin didn’t understand, then when he reacted, his expression first froze, then he was embarrassed and angry: "I will check tomorrow."

Chuzheng: "..."

Homework, homework, homework...

Annoying to death.

Chuzheng sat alone outside meditating, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon.

"Hee hee hee..."

This sound...

Chuzheng opened her eyes and saw the demon spirits flicking their tails, sitting next to her.

Chuzheng pulled the sword beside her, slashing directly.

The demon spirits were shocked: "You actually have a weapon made of Snow Dragon Bone!!!"

Surprised or not, unexpected or not!

I can even use it to entertain you!

Chuzheng jumped down, continuing to slash at the demon spirit.

F***, you mysterious ghost, trying to scare me to death?!

Damn thing!

"Hey hey hey, stop!!" the demon spirits jumped around, shouting: "I’m here for official business!"

Chuzheng paused: "What official business?"

The demon spirits patted its butt, a mass of pitch-black stuff was held in the air.

"Someone... a demon gave this to you." The demon spirits pushed the pitch-black mass towards Chuzheng.

Demon?

What demon?

The original did not know any demon!

Giving something inexplicably, there must be something strange.

Chuzheng cautiously backed away: "What is this?"

"Hee hee hee, I don’t know, see for yourself. I’m leaving!" The demon spirits delivered the thing, then disappeared in a flash.

Chuzheng looked at the floating thing in front of her, cautiously not moving.

"Chuzheng..."

Dong Lin’s voice suddenly came.

Chuzheng waved the Wu Xue in her hand, directly hitting the thing away, turning around to face the visitor with a serious expression: "Master."

"Who were you talking to?"

The man, draped in a cloak, stood under the eaves, looking over from afar.

"I wasn’t talking." Chuzheng seriously denied.

"..."

Dong Lin clearly heard her talking, everything around was normal, he didn’t sense anything coming through his set restriction.

"Cultivate well, don’t be lazy." Dong Lin reminded, then left.

Left...

Chuzheng: "..."

The bastard and Good Person Card are hard to care for!

[...]

Why did it get implicated again?

Chuzheng sighed, then returned to her room.

Cultivation?

What cultivation, the Good Person Card can’t be serious, in the middle of the night it’s of course time to sleep.

Chuzheng lay on the bed, feeling like she had forgotten something.

Thinking for a while, she remembered the thing the demon spirits gave her.

"Forget it... it’s not important anyway." Chuzheng muttered, lying down and closing her eyes to sleep.

Outside.

The pitch-black mass of something lay quietly in the grass, unattended.

-

Because of the Sect assessment, Ye Luo’s confinement was temporarily lifted.

Ye Luo was sent to Tianjing Peak by fellow disciples, wanting to enter but discovered she couldn’t get into Tianjing Peak.

Returning to her own place, unable to enter, and in front of so many fellow disciples, one can imagine Ye Luo’s expression.

"It seems Immortal Venerable set a restriction..."

A disciple whispered.

"Fellow senior brothers and junior brothers, I’m fine, you all go back first, thank you." Ye Luo wore a bit of grievance, yet stubbornly refused their help.

The more she acted like this, the more these disciples felt for her.

"Junior Sister Ye..."

Ye Luo forced a smile: "I’m fine, fellow senior brothers and junior brothers go back, don’t delay your cultivation, the assessment is about to start."

With Ye Luo insisting, it was hard for these disciples to stay.

"Junior Sister Ye, this..."

Before leaving, some disciples were still worried Ye Luo couldn’t get in.

Ye Luo: "It’s okay, I’ll contact Master in a bit."

Everyone figured since she was the disciple of Immortal Venerable Dong Lin, Immortal Venerable Dong Lin definitely wouldn’t leave her outside.

Then they left together.

Ye Luo stood in place seeing them off, when they looked back, she immediately put on a slightly forlorn smile, waving at them.

"Junior Sister Ye is really pitiful."

"It’s not like Junior Sister Ye did it on purpose, that Yang Shu too... doesn’t have an ounce of manliness."

"Exactly, I think that recording might have been deliberately left to frame Junior Sister Ye, otherwise how could it have been such a coincidence to record it."

"I don’t believe Junior Sister Ye would do something like that."

"Right, right..."