Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 14: The resistance of the sect’s power bank (14)

It's a pity that the Valley of Thoughts is obviously not a suitable place to rest.

When Jiang Qiucheng gave up resistance and wanted to rely on sleep to escape his inner anxiety and uneasiness.

The surrounding thick black mist gradually condensed into substantial tentacles, extending from all directions.

The tentacle first tentatively touched Jiang Qiucheng's ankle, trying to attract her attention.

But Jiang Qiucheng, who was half asleep and half awake, could not care about this. He shook his head twice impatiently as if trying to ward off flies.

Her nonchalant look only aroused Kuroyukihime's dissatisfaction.

"Gululu——"

After a tooth-aching squirming sound, the tentacles further expanded, and the speed of movement increased again.

Jiang Qiucheng only felt that something was tightly wrapped around his neck, getting tighter and tighter.

Not only that, not even the limbs could escape this sticky thing.

"Well--"

"What...is going on...I can't breathe..."

Jiang Qiucheng is completely awake.

Because of panic, her blood circulation began to speed up, and she didn't have to be energetic at any time now.

The tentacles obviously knew how to control them, and they would always let go when Jiang Qiucheng could no longer hold on.

After repeating it several times, after confirming that Jiang Qiucheng had returned to his original nervous state, he threw her back to the ground and retreated into the darkness.

"Cough cough cough-"

If you could see it, you would find that Jiang Qiucheng's little face had already turned red due to the lack of oxygen.

"What the hell?!"

"Who invented this Valley of Thoughts? Isn't it too perverted?"

"Is this really the famous and upright Tianxuan Sect? Some people believe that it is a demon sect that uses such torture methods, right?"

After a while, Jiang Qiucheng finally calmed down.

She lay on the ground and cursed bitterly.

Due to the blessing of this ghost, Jiang Qiucheng spent the next few days in a state of high vigilance.

Because as soon as she relaxes, unimaginable new troubles will hit her.

In order to prevent himself from being tortured repeatedly like this, Jiang Qiucheng had to be prepared for the whole process.

Now she finally understood why the disciples who were in solitary confinement were in a trance and depressed after they came out.

Daqing has stayed up for several long nights like a hawk. Who can bear this?

Jiang Qiucheng was so confused that he didn't know how much time had passed. He only felt that the sky was dark and his life seemed to have come to an end.

Finally, when she could no longer hold on and fainted, a crack suddenly appeared in the dome of the Valley of Thoughts.

Bright and warm light penetrated through the cracks, pouring on Jiang Qiucheng's body bit by bit.

Then the crack got bigger and bigger, and the light got brighter and brighter.

Jiang Qiucheng, who had been in darkness for a long time, found it difficult to adapt to such strong light. She took a few steps back with some resistance.

Body movements were better than the thoughts in her mind. After she stepped back and stood firm, she realized what she had done belatedly.

If you stay in darkness for a long time, you will unconsciously resist the light...

Just as she was in a daze, a voice without any emotion suddenly came from above.

"Jiang Qiucheng, your confinement time is over and you can leave the Valley of Thoughts."

She raised her hand and spread her fingers, barely blocking the light coming from above, and wanted to take a closer look at the surrounding scene.

But before she could take a closer look, she was surrounded by a mist. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the sect.

"Eh-" Jiang Qiucheng wanted to hold the other party back and learn more about the Valley of Thoughts in more detail.

But before she could speak, the other party waved his sleeves and disappeared directly in front of her eyes.

"Forget it, let's go back and take a rest first."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to communicate more with him, Jiang Qiucheng didn't worry too much.

Putting this matter aside for now, he rubbed his sore shoulders and neck and walked back.

Although they have already entered the path of cultivation, they are different from ordinary people.

Sleeping is no longer a necessary step. Practitioners with deep cultivation can rely on spiritual power to regulate their fatigue.

But Jiang Qiucheng has spent so many years as an ordinary person, and sleeping is a crucial thing for her.

On weekdays, no matter how selfless she is in her cultivation, she will still take some time to fall into a regular sleep.

In Jiang Qiucheng's opinion, this was one of the few pleasant moments that allowed him to take a break from his busy schedule.

Therefore, the impact of this punishment on Jiang Qiucheng was much worse than she expected.

Jiang Qiucheng met many people on his way back, some of whom were witnesses to the canteen incident that day.

When they saw Jiang Qiucheng, their eyes were a little more evasive.

Obviously, after two incidents, they have deeply realized that this Jiang Qiucheng is not a soft persimmon to be handled.

If you don't want to cause trouble for yourself, try not to provoke this choking little pepper.

Jiang Qiucheng's eyes moved around silently, and when he saw this scene, he suddenly understood.

In the days to come, these annoying flies would finally stop hanging around her.

After passing through the crowd, Jiang Qiucheng gradually approached his courtyard.

But the closer she got, the more obvious her uneasiness became.

Hiss, her sixth sense told her that Lin Shaoguang was probably waiting in the courtyard to investigate.

Sure enough, as soon as he pushed open the courtyard door, he saw Lin Shaoguang standing with his back to him.

The foot that stepped in wanted to retract, but before Jiang Qiucheng could move, Lin Shaoguang turned around and stared at her.

"Master, the disciple is back."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Jiang Qiucheng had no choice but to say hello dryly.

"I heard that you had an argument with other disciples in the cafeteria a few days ago."

"The incident was so noisy that it even alerted the elder in charge."

"Being punished to go to the Valley of Thoughts is enough to show the seriousness of this matter."

"Have you reflected on yourself during the three days of confinement? Have you really realized your mistakes?"

Lin Shaoguang's tone was gentle, as if he were asking an ordinary question, without any intention of blaming someone.

Jiang Qiucheng keenly caught such a hint of meaning, understood it in his heart, and sold it well.

"Disciples understand that within the Tianxuan Sect, one cannot act on impulse, argue with other sect members, or cause civil strife."

"If this happens again in the future, this disciple will not act recklessly again."

"However, I still have to say one more thing. If the other party hadn't talked about me behind my back that day and made rude remarks to my parents, I would not have done anything."

"The disciple who made the mistake will accept the punishment, but he has no regrets about this matter!"

After Jiang Qiucheng finished speaking, Lin Shaoguang looked at her deeply, with a bit of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Now that you understand, I won't say anything more."

"During these days, just stay in the courtyard to take good care of your body, concentrate on your cultivation, and try to have as little contact with outsiders as possible."

(End of this chapter)