Chapter 157 Seven People

 These women have ordinary qualifications and the worst spiritual roots. Not only can they not cultivate to the great way on their own, but they will also always be stuck at the bottom of the world of immortal cultivation.

But their looks are so outstanding that they inevitably attract the attention of some male cultivators.

When one does not have sufficient strength and background, outstanding looks will become a burden instead, and there will continue to be people like Feng Qing who target them and plot against them.

It just so happened that Mo Jiuwei needed a maid by her side, so that she wouldn't delay Chen Lan and the others' practice time.

Correspondingly, Mo Jiuwei would also give them guidance on crystals and cultivation, and would also ensure their safety.

The women were overjoyed, "Thank you, Master!"

The group left the Wind-Chasing Clan and returned to the Xianlai Sect.

Xu Yihan was sitting in the sect, and joy came from heaven.

He was surprised to see so many people coming back, especially when he learned that the people of the Bu Shen tribe were temporarily staying in the sect, he was so happy that he almost stood up.

"Okay, okay, welcome, welcome. You can look around. The whole back mountain is up to you. You can stay wherever you want."

He knew that the people of the Bu Shen tribe lived in tree houses, so he didn't mention that they could choose the guest rooms.

The vegetation on the back mountain is rich and lush, and there is also plenty of spiritual energy. The Bu Shen tribe will definitely be satisfied.

The Bu Shen clan was also surprised when they arrived at the Xianlai Sect.

It was thought that a small sect with only a few disciples would be quite shabby, and they were all prepared to live in ordinary caves for a while.

But I didn't expect that Xianlai Sect is so elegant and beautiful. The place is not small at all, and the back mountain is full of vitality even from a distance. It is really beyond my expectation.

The hard work of the past two days not only made them physically tired, but also mentally tired, so they went to the guest room to rest temporarily, planning to go to the back mountain to build a house tomorrow.

After they left, Xu Yihan looked at Huang Ye and the other seven people, "These people are..."

Just as she was thinking about what words to use to describe their identities, she saw Huang Ye step forward and said, "Greetings, Master. The seven of us are Miss Mo's maids."

Wow, there are seven maids, all young ladies with such charming looks and figures!

Not to mention their Xianlai Sect, even the maids of the eldest daughters of those big families might not be so outstanding in appearance.

Xu Yihan didn't think it was inappropriate, on the contrary, he thought it was great.

"Okay, from now on you just need to obey Jiuwei's orders." he said.

Huang Ye and the others breathed a sigh of relief and responded in agreement.

I was originally worried that after arriving here, the sect leader would ask me to take charge of other chores and I would not be able to serve Mo Jiuwei. Now I feel relieved after hearing this.

"Come here, I will tell you about Jiuwei's daily routine so as not to offend her." Chen Lan said.

Chen Lan was actually very reluctant to let go. She enjoyed taking care of Jiuwei, and now there was suddenly a maid. She wouldn't have to run around and prepare for her in the future.

Of course he felt lost, but he also understood that cultivation was more important. Only when he became stronger would he be qualified to stand by Jiuwei's side. Otherwise, wouldn't he have to rely on her protection in everything?

Just like this trip, there were so many of them, but it all depended on Jiuwei alone. They, the senior brothers and sisters, were really ashamed.

"Yes." Huang Ye and the others hurriedly followed.

"Jiuwei, there are so many more people in the sect now, so what about the back mountain and space..." Xu Yihan said cryptically.

The back mountain refers to the Jiuyou Spring + Tianyanxiang Mushroom, and the space refers to the Immortal Palace.

These are all major secrets, and if they were known to outsiders, it would cause big trouble.

In the past, there were only our own people in the sect, so we didn't have to be shy about what we said or did, and no one would leak anything.

But what should we do now?

"Don't worry, Master. They are all reliable." Mo Jiuwei said.

[How dare I bring unreliable people back to the sect? They are all excellent people, just wait and see! ]

[However, they are a little weak at the moment and still need time to improve. They need some patience.]

Only then did Xu Yihan nod.

That's right. Their Xianlai Sect is more or less a sect, and they will always have to accept new disciples in the future. It's impossible for it to always be just a dozen or so people like them.

If you doubt everyone and don't trust anyone, what will you do if you have new disciples in the future?

You can't keep it a secret for long.

Mo Jiuwei felt sleepy after returning to the sect, and went back to her room to sleep after a while.

It was tiring to be running around outside, and now that she was home, she felt so relaxed and lazy that she just wanted to have a good sleep.

And probably because she had absorbed two kinds of spiritual fire one after another, Mo Jiuwei felt that her dantian was full and the spiritual energy was a little too full.

She, like Wu Shen, needs to digest it.

I slept very deeply, and when I woke up I felt refreshed, with my arms and legs extremely relaxed.

"Master, are you awake? Come and have some Huarong tea? It's still warm." Huang Ye's voice came from the side. His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid that a louder voice would scare her.

"Um."

She had just woken up and didn't want to say anything.

As soon as she answered, Mo Jiuwei felt someone next to her holding her in his arms, and then adjusted her sitting position to make her more comfortable.

Mo Jiuwei looked up and saw the face of another maid, Hua Yan.

Huang Ye handed the hot tea over to Hua Yan, who took it and fed her spoonful by spoonful.

Mo Jiuwei leaned against Hua Yan's soft body, drinking warm and suitable scented tea. When she raised her eyes, she saw two maids walking in from the door, holding a plate of spiritual fruits and a plate of pastries in their hands respectively.

"Master is awake?" Their eyes lit up, and then they walked forward and placed the fruits and pastries next to Mo Jiuwei.

The two people are called Xueying and Tuanzi.

"What would the master like to eat? Senior Sister Chen just sent the spiritual fruit, and these cakes were made by Tuanzi himself." Huang Ye said with a smile, "Qiqi went out to buy cloth, and wanted to make clothes for the master herself. Ningning and Xiaoya's injuries are not fully healed yet, so I took the initiative to let them go down to rest. Master, would you like to call them over?"

Mo Jiuwei nodded, "You all did a great job, there's no need, let them continue to rest."

The four maids around her were all young and beautiful. They should have washed and dressed up just now. They were all dressed in the simplest styles, but they all looked very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Mo Jiuwei was very satisfied and even wanted to lift her feet.

While Mo Jiuwei was drinking tea, Huang Ye took the initiative to introduce the seven of them.

The strongest one is Ningning, she is a sword practitioner and has a dull temperament, but is very agile in fighting.

She was also the one who was most seriously injured among the crowd, because she would resist whenever she had the strength, so Feng Qing would be even more ruthless.

Fortunately, Ningning is in good health and has perseverance, otherwise she might not be alive today.