Chapter 2587 - 2585: The Treatment of One’s Own Daughter

Chapter 2587: Chapter 2585: The Treatment of One’s Own Daughter

At the admissions office, when it was Little Qingdou’s turn, the admissions teacher looked at her and glanced around, saying, "Did you come here alone?"

"Yes!"

Little Qingdou nodded her head.

The teacher asked, "How old are you? What’s your cultivation level? What abilities do you have?"

Little Qingdou held up three fingers and said, "I just turned three this year, Enlightenment Realm, abilities?"

She thought for a moment, then reached out and pointed toward Yan Qing behind her, suddenly releasing a flame that wrapped around him.

"I can set things on fire!"

She laughed directly at the admissions teacher.

Yan Qing remained calm, summoning a Water Elemental Force Barrier around himself, easily deflecting her flames.

He furrowed his eyebrows slightly at Little Qingdou but did not get angry.

The admissions teacher laughed at the little girl and pulled Yan Qing over too, saying, "Not bad, not bad, these two students are both very good."

The teacher registered their information and arranged for someone to take them to their accommodation.

On the way, Little Qingdou proudly said to Yan Qing, "Cold-faced young man, aren’t you going to thank me, Miss?"

"Thank you?"

Yan Qing glared at her with tightly knit eyebrows.

Little Qingdou said, "Yes, if it wasn’t for me, could you have passed the assessment so easily?"

Yan Qing rolled his eyes at her speechlessly, really wanting to beat up this witch.

If he hadn’t reacted in time earlier, he would have almost been burned to a crisp by this guy.

They arrived at a gathering point and were picked up by a land vehicle along with a group of students in front.

The vehicle was equipped with an Anti-Gravity System, hovering in mid-air and able to ascend at will.

The roof of the vehicle was transparent glass, allowing those inside to see the scenery outside.

The vehicle had thirty seats, and these new students curiously looked through the windows at the scenes below, exclaiming in surprise as they saw demon soldiers practicing drills.

The demon soldiers were forming rows, circles, and various formations, continuously changing their formations on the training ground.

Looking down, Little Qingdou asked, "Teacher, how many demon soldiers are down there? What formation are they practicing?"

The teacher smilingly explained, "This is the Celestial Grand Formation of the Universe of a million demon soldiers, practiced daily without interruption."

"No wonder there are so many people!"

Little Qingdou excitedly said, "When I grow up, I want to command an army of millions too."

The children in the same vehicle all burst into laughter; most of the students here were four or five years old, except for her who was three.

Everyone laughed and did not take her words seriously.

Only Yan Qing looked at her intently, with no trace of mockery on his face.

This first batch of students was housed on the southern side of Liangshan Island, surrounded by two mountain ranges, with several small hills over a hundred meters tall in the center.

The accommodation was on the mountains, while construction was underway to build halls for cultivation and teaching at the base of the mountains.

After getting off the vehicle, they separated and entered the disciples’ dormitory.

Upon learning that males and females had to live separately, Little Qingdou was very unwilling and secretly followed behind Yan Qing, intending to stay with him.

Eventually, the life teacher discovered her, pulled her out from the crowd, and forcibly stuffed her into the girls’ dormitory.

Within just a day, the teachers remembered this mischievous little girl.

No matter what was happening, they would keep an eye on her first.

Over time, the teachers suddenly realized that they had recruited a Little Witch.

Her thinking was unconventional; when you said one, she would do two.

Her thoughts seemed naturally opposed to normal people, causing several major disasters.

In the first black powder lesson of the Artifact Refining Division, the teacher repeatedly warned not to alter the gunpowder ratios from the formula.

From somewhere, she flipped through the course and turned the black gunpowder into yellow explosive.

When the teacher instructed everyone to ignite and release the flames, with just one spark, she blew up the entire laboratory.

Fortunately, the teacher reacted quickly and activated a defensive barrier to protect everyone; otherwise, the surrounding classmates would have been blown to pieces by her.

Within less than half a month, the teachers had enough opinions to report her situation directly to Lin Yingying.

According to the Yin Yang Sect’s ideals, recruits should first have good character, with aptitude being secondary.

Everyone unanimously agreed that although this Little Witch was gifted, she naturally had a rebellious streak and was destined to cause great trouble in the future, so she should be expelled as soon as possible.

When the suggestion was submitted, Lin Yingying found it quite curious and brought it up with Long Fei.

Long Fei just smiled without speaking, instructing her to appease the teachers.

No matter what trouble this little girl caused, he would take full responsibility.

Any compensation or medical treatment needed, he would pay for it all.

The feedback surprised everyone, and those who were unaware might have thought Little Qingdou was Long Fei’s daughter.

On the hill where Liangshan Island disciples resided, there was a cliff.

Above it, a river flowed, forming a waterfall over ten meters high at the cliff’s edge.

The students called this place "Reflection Cliff"; any disciple who made mistakes would be sent by the teachers to stand as punishment.

Little Qingdou was a frequent visitor here. One night, she accidentally set a female disciple in the same dormitory on fire.

The teachers were furious and made her go to Reflection Cliff to stand as punishment.

Bored, she sat atop, tossing stones into the river to amuse herself by the splashing water.

That night, the moon was full.

She lay up there, staring at the moon, muttering to herself, "This Liangshan Island fails to distinguish right from wrong, not fun at all. I might as well go home tomorrow and ask Mother to find me another teacher."

Just as she finished speaking, a voice came from behind, "What’s wrong with distinguishing right from wrong?"

Startled, Little Qingdou jumped up and looked back, seeing a Daoist in a green robe coming up.

She squinted her big eyes and pouted, saying, "Who are you? Mind your own business!"

The green-robed Daoist sat down beside her, took a sip from a gourd, and chuckled, "Me? I’m just here doing the cleaning. I heard you say something bad about Liangshan Island, so I came over to ask."

Little Qingdou stared at the gourd in his hand and said, "Is there wine in there?"

The green-robed Daoist nodded.

Little Qingdou pursed her lips and said, "Can I have a sip?"

The green-robed Daoist laughed, "Tell me what’s bad about this place, and I’ll let you have a drink!"

"Deal!"

Little Qingdou grabbed the wineskin from him and took a gulp, her tongue instantly burning and lolling as she said, "Spicy, spicy, spicy, how could the wine be so strong!"

She’d stolen drinks from her father before, and her tolerance wasn’t small, but she’d never tasted such strong liquor.

As it went down her throat, it was like molten lava, threatening to melt her insides.

Soon, she was clutching her stomach and rolling on the ground, beads of sweat streaming from pain, asking, "Isn’t that poison?"

The green-robed Daoist laughed, "You’ve wronged me. This is top-quality wine, brewed with the rare Kirin Fruit. Your cultivation level is too low, so you don’t know how to handle it, and that’s why it feels so hot in your belly."

Little Qingdou hastily said, "Then teach me how to handle it with fire!"

The green-robed Daoist took a drink and said, "Teaching you isn’t impossible, but you’ll have to treat me as a friend. If you feel wronged, don’t keep it to yourself; you can tell me."

Little Qingdou, having no time to think, quickly agreed, "Okay!"

The green-robed Daoist laughed, touching her stomach, channeling the scorching Essential Qi through her Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

Oddly enough, with just a single touch, her stomach immediately felt much more comfortable, as if something in her body had awakened.