After being reincarnated, she stopped working as a substitute for junior junior sister.

Chapter 150 Practice
"Senior Sister... do we really have to do this? I can't hold on any longer."

The morning light of Yuheng Continent sprinkled gently on Feiyun Sect. Qiao Li stood at the edge of the training ground, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, looking slyly at Song Qianqian who was practicing basic body movements not far away.

Hearing this, Qiao Li folded his arms across his chest, leaned against the pillar, and said earnestly: "Junior Sister Qianqian, if you want to break through, you must have a solid foundation. What you are doing now is just the basics."

Song Qianqian felt her hands were already feeling sore and weak, and her legs, which were in horse stance, began to tremble slightly.

While trying to hold on, she gritted her teeth secretly, and her dissatisfaction with Qiao Li increased.

When she looked up and met Qiao Li's eyes, she became even more certain that she was deliberately playing a prank on her.

Didn't you say Master would come? How come a week has passed and I haven't even seen the shadow of Master?

Her original plan was to take advantage of the arrival of her master to fabricate a scenario in which Qiao Li abused her. But the facts were before her eyes, and no matter how Qiao Li explained, it was useless.

If you harm your fellow disciples, you will be imprisoned in the confinement cliff. This is the rule of the Tianxuan Sect. Moreover, there are so many disciples in the training ground who can testify for her. By then, Qiao Li will have no way to defend herself, and it will be difficult for Qing Yu or the eldest senior brother to protect her.

Then she will take this opportunity to pretend to be pitiful and weak...

Thinking of this, Song Qianqian gritted her teeth and persevered again.

Now she couldn't be defeated by Qiao Li's tricks. After all, there were other disciples present and they could all witness her efforts over the past few days.

She had heard them secretly defending her many times. She wanted to create an image of not yielding to difficulties and practicing diligently.

That way, everyone will be on her side.

Watching from far away outside the training ground, Song Qianqian was doing horse stance with a thousand-year-old heavy iron on her head and two swords in a straight line in her hands. There were two pieces of heavy iron on the swords. The picture was a little funny, but it did not affect her temperament and beauty. On the contrary, the few strands of messy hair scattered on her temples and the sweet sweat dripping down her forehead all exuded a kind of temptation.

Qiao Li looked at the scene and nodded. Yes, this was the effect she wanted.

How could she not know what was going on in Song Qianqian's mind? She just watched her perform quietly and clapped for her unconsciously.

"Junior Sister Qianqian, I am so surprised. I used to think you were just a weak woman who was unable to take care of yourself, but after spending these few days with you, I have a new respect for you." After saying that, Qiao Li gave a thumbs up.

Song Qianqian smiled shyly: "I will work hard to practice and will not hold our Feiyun Sect back. I want to become Master's capable assistant in the future and make Master proud of me."

Her face was filled with pride and longing, and the disciples around her who had been secretly watching her could not help but marvel at her.

Disciple A: "Junior Sister Qianqian is so touching!"

Disciple B: "Not only is she beautiful, she is also very hardworking. She is truly my goddess!"

Disciple Ding: "I want to learn from her!"

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The hearing of those who practice Taoism is naturally better than that of ordinary people. Qiao Li naturally heard those words, and at the same time she also saw the smug look on Song Qianqian's face.

It's been a week and Song Qianqian hasn't started to act up yet. Is she waiting for Qingyu to show up?
But she didn't care. If Song Qianqian didn't act up, she would have to endure her high-pressure training. If she acted up, she also had a way to deal with it. It was that simple.

However, after everything has been calm for so long, she began to look forward to Song Qianqian making trouble.

"Senior Sister, it's been so long... Can I take a break?" Song Qianqian suddenly spoke in a weak voice. She looked at Qiao Li timidly, as if she had already developed a fear of her. She looked so pitiful.

"Junior Sister Qianqian, hold on a little longer. You still have one hour to complete your training mission today. If you hold on now, you can finish it earlier." "But...but..."

Song Qianqian's body began to shake, and her voice became weaker and weaker.

Qiao Li looked at her equipment. The horse stance she was doing was already a good exercise for her core strength. Add on the two swords and the heavy iron she was carrying, it was a huge test for a novice.

Besides, Song Qianqian has only been practicing for a short time. When she first started practicing, she trained almost every day and night, and did not even rest at night.

And if Qiao Li guessed correctly, the heroine in the original book was a diligent and hardworking person, it was just that the time traveler in Song Qianqian's body was lazy.

She clearly occupies a body with a very good foundation, but it is wasted like this. What she is doing is also helping her.

"Senior Sister, please...please let me rest for a while..."

Song Qianqian's weak voice sounded again, and the disciples practicing around her could no longer bear it.

"Senior Sister Qiao Li, please let Junior Sister Qianqian rest for a while. Resting for a quarter of an hour will not affect the progress of the training."

"Yup!"

"Yes, yes!"

There were echoes from all around.

Before Qiao Li could say anything, he saw Song Qianqian tremble, close her eyes and fall backwards.

Here it comes, Qiao Li thought silently.

Sure enough, just when Song Qianqian was about to make close contact with the ground, a figure flashed by and caught the petite body in the blink of an eye.

"Qianqian!" A nervous yet steady voice sounded.

Who else could this be but Qing Yu?
As Qing Yu caught Song Qianqian, there was also the sound of heavy iron and swords clinking on the ground.

Song Qianqian opened her eyes slightly in Qingyu's arms, sobbing a little: "Master, you finally came to see me. Qianqian missed you so much these days. Are you still angry with Qianqian?"

Qing Yu's image was as if something had tugged at him, and he shook his head almost subconsciously: "Master is not angry with you."

"Then why didn't Master come to see me for so many days?" Song Qianqian's eyes were filled with tears, and she continued in an imperceptible voice, "I miss you so much."

Qing Yu's heart couldn't help but beat faster, and he replied patiently: "Master, I believe that Li'er can teach you well..."

When Qing Yu said this, Qiao Li had already walked forward slowly, looking down at the intimate two people from a high place: "Junior Sister Qianqian, why can't you hold on so soon? Get up and train quickly."

"Oh my god, how could there be such a cruel senior sister!"

"Yes, she must have done it on purpose..."

There were constant sounds of chattering and banging all around. Qiao Li nodded in agreement with their words and did not deny anything.

After hearing this, Song Qianqian felt even more proud, and said as she went down the pole, "Senior Sister... can I take a break for a while?"