Invincible cultivation strengthens: my son is a troublemaker-Chapter 59 Supreme Elder Accepts Disciple

At night, Shui Qingrou lay in bed, pondering how to give this elixir to Senior Brother Qin Zi.

Giving it directly might seem sycophantic and flattering, and she might be regarded by Senior Brother Qin Zi as a mere vulgar person.

But if she gives it anonymously, Senior Brother Qin Zi won’t know it’s from her at all, which feels somewhat unsatisfying.

The most frightening thing is, what if by some twist of fate, Senior Brother Qin Zi mistakenly thinks it was sent by another girl, and then develops feelings for that girl...

Then she really would be heartbroken!

She was a simple girl, but simplicity didn’t mean she lacked the ability to think strategically, nor did it mean she was mindless.

Even a hamster knows to tally how much grain it has stored in its burrow.

"Hmm, I should pretend to give it silently, but leave a subtle clue so he knows it’s from me."

She thought secretly, feeling pleased in her heart.

Gradually, she started to laugh out loud.

"Shui Qingrou, what are you laughing about? Did you have some dream about love?"

At this time, a fellow female outer sect disciple in the same dormitory turned over in bed and complained.

There were many outer sect disciples in the Qiwu Sect, all living together, usually four per room.

It wasn’t because of a shortage of housing; it was mainly for convenience in management.

"Hehe, Shui the Beauty was saved by Senior Brother Qin Zi before, so it’s normal if she has the thought of a fisherman benefiting from proximity."

Another female disciple mocked.

"Benefit from proximity? Does she have the nerve to make a move on Senior Brother Qin Zi? Even if given for free, she wouldn’t be considered worthy."

The third female disciple chimed in.

"Hahaha, don’t say that. Junior Sister Qingrou, after all, was saved by Senior Brother Qin Zi, so they have at least seen each other."

"Tsk, seen each other? With her face, Senior Brother Qin Zi probably couldn’t sleep for days after saving her from disgust."

Their trio of roommates appeared sharp-tongued at this moment.

It wasn’t that they were particularly malicious; it was just that... jealousy made them ugly!

Shui Qingrou listened to these words, biting her lip tightly.

She didn’t rebut.

Perhaps she had heard similar taunts so many times from childhood to adulthood that she had learned to endure silently.

Yet, her cheerful mood from earlier had long disappeared without a trace, while the inferiority buried deep within her heart spread out.

Moreover, under the influence of this inferiority, she even gave birth to some "extreme" emotion.

It was as if a person abandoned by the world, with nothing left, suddenly gained the courage to defy it!

"Yes, I am indeed a useless, ugly creature!"

"Send the elixir? What if I do? What if Senior Brother Qin Zi notices me? I’m not worthy of him at all!!"

"If that’s the case, what am I still wishing for?"

She took a deep breath, reaching into her bodice to pull out the blue elixir warmed by her body heat.

"For so many years, I’ve lived uncomfortably and been too afraid to die, not knowing if it’s simply a fear of death or if I’m still holding onto some kind of hope."

"Today, I will no longer hesitate!"

"No matter what kind of elixir you are, today I will make a resolution; if you’re a poison pill, then let it kill me! If not, then let me undergo a nirvana rebirth!"

"Six-grade elixir, don’t disappoint me!"

With this determination, she swallowed the Great Calamity Pill in one gulp.

"Ah!!"

The next moment, intense pain swept through her body, as if she were soaking in ice water, like being pricked by needles.

Her face twisted, rolling off the bed in agony, curling up on the ground, shrieking in pain.

"Shui Qingrou, you... you aren’t playing a prank on us, are you? We were just joking, we didn’t mean any harm."

One of the female disciples panicked.

Another female disciple quickly got out of bed, not even putting on a coat, rushing directly to Shui Qingrou.

She intended to help Shui Qingrou up, but as soon as she touched her, she retracted her right hand instantly!

"Gasp! It’s scorching hot! No, it’s a freezing sensation, such terrifying cold aura!"

The female disciple exclaimed.

At this moment, white mist began to emanate from Shui Qingrou’s body, and the chilling breath started to spread throughout the room.

"This... could she be poisoned?"

"Quickly, report to the sect!!"

The female disciples still knew the gravity of the situation and immediately decided to save her, with one girl running out barefoot to call for help.

Did the female disciple roll in pain at midnight?

Her whole body emitting cold air??

This matter quickly spread layer by layer, alarming the upper echelons of the sect. Soon, an Elder brought a group of stewards over.

At this point, the entire room was covered in frost, white cold air drifting around the room.

And those three female disciples, surprisingly wrapped Shui Qingrou into a big "zongzi" with quilts, and the three of them huddled around the "zongzi", shivering in cold.

"Step aside."

This Nirvana peak Elder, though surprised in his heart, remained calm on the surface.

What’s mere cold air?

He, a dignified Nirvana peak, how vigorous the Yang Energy in his body must be? It was enough to warm the girl inside and out!

The three female disciples immediately stepped aside and removed the quilts, waiting for the Elder to act.

"Nirvana Fire!"

The Elder thrust his right hand forward, and instantly, a wave of scorching golden light enveloped Shui Qingrou.

Nirvana Fire is an incredibly hot force, extremely firm and masculine, enough to melt steel instantly if one were serious!

However, under the golden Nirvana Fire, the girl was still shivering, and the ice flowers on her body grew thicker.

Moreover, the cold air continued to seep through the Nirvana Fire, spreading outward, it seemed even the flame had turned cold.

"This!!"

The Elder was shocked. He had a premonition that he might lose face in front of the juniors this time.

However, there was no choice. He quickly transmitted a message to the Sect Leader. In matters like this, it’s not wise to endure.

Saving lives is paramount.

The Seven Martial Sect has many disciples. A few die during each assessment or trial, but this doesn’t mean the high level of the sect doesn’t care about their lives.

Soon, Sect Leader Zhao Panlong came hurriedly with several Elders, and more than that, accompanied by an old man in green robes.

"Supreme Elder, what do you think?"

Zhao Panlong looked towards the old man in green robes. Although this was his father, in public, it was more appropriate to address him by title.

The green-robed elder Zhao Fulong frowned slightly, his gaze was profound as he scrutinized the shivering Shui Qingrou for a long time, then suddenly laughed heartily.

"Hahaha! Good news! This female disciple clearly possesses a rare constitution, and it’s awakening now!"

Zhao Fulong pointed at Shui Qingrou, laughing, "Look, the bluish-black marks on her face are slowly dissolving, which shows that some chaotic innate power within her is returning to normal."

He looked at the flowers of frost on the room walls and the frozen ground, exclaiming, "It seems this constitution is quite formidable, our Seven Martial Sect has really struck gold."

Upon hearing this, everyone felt quite agitated.

A rare constitution?!

Does this mean the Seven Martial Sect will have another prodigious figure? Even surpassing Qin Zi?

"Woosh, woosh, woosh!"

Immediately, several elderly men with white hair appeared in the room, each with different shapes and unique auras.

As soon as they appeared, Zhao Panlong and the numerous Elders all bowed in greeting.

Clearly, these were figures of the Supreme Elder’s caliber!

"Heh heh, the Seven Martial Sect has such a good seedling, naturally we must nurture it well. This old man has a fate with this little girl..."

"Away with you! Old Ghost Wu, last time the treasure we found together ended up in your pocket, this time you won’t have your way!"

"Old Wu, one must learn to be content... This little girl is clearly fated with me, look, this master and disciple look..."

"Bah, you shameless old thing!"

"Actually, I think the most important thing in taking a disciple is suitability, and I happen to cultivate ice-element powers."

The old men were thick-skinned, none willing to back down.

Finally, the green-robed elder Zhao Fulong said, "No more arguing, let’s draw lots to decide, that’s the fairest way."

"Good!!"

"I agree!"

Finally, these powerful beings of the Heaven-penetrating realm employed a mysterious method of drawing lots to decide Shui Qingrou’s mentor.

Zhao Fulong!

"Hahaha, thank you all, I will not disappoint your expectations; I will teach this good seedling to be a peerless prodigy!"

Zhao Fulong laughed, cupping his hand in greeting to the others.

These few were stunned for a moment, then slowly realized something was amiss, immediately grinding their teeth, but unable to say anything.

Damned!

Tricked by this old fox!

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