Time flowed by slowly, and the disobedient Rebel Disciples were locked in the Little Black Room.
Of course, this was only the beginning. Meng Yutong even deliberately went over to take special care of Big Senior—the kind with a whip, just like when she had dealt with Show-off back then.
"(#＞д＜) Aaaaah! Wanqing, save me... Tomorrow is supposed to be alchemy teaching day. What do we do if Bad Elder Sister is still locked up!"
"You don't need to worry about tomorrow's academy matters. I know a bit of alchemy too. I'll go in Qingqiu's place."
"(T ^ T) But that's still not enough! Senior Sister Liuxi and Senior Sister Xiao Yao still have to teach sword riding, and I'm just a Formation Master. I can't do that many things!"
"(〃?A?) No way. It's already been two days, and not even one of them can come out? What exactly happened to them? Your Master seems very angry." Zhao Wanqing scratched her head with her hand. She clearly did not know what had happened between Qingyun and the others and their Master.
"Little Junior Brother didn't tell you?" Leng Qingyun asked in confusion.
"Uh... probably not. Why don't you go plead with Master? After all, the secular disciples at the Immortal Academy Hall aren't stupid. Classes taught by Core Disciples and classes taught by Miscellaneous Servant Disciples are completely different concepts."
Previously, Duan Shuyun and the others had originally wanted to have Miscellaneous Servant Disciples serve as teachers and teach these ordinary secular people simple cultivation methods, but unfortunately, those people simply did not buy it.
If any random Miscellaneous Servant Disciple could be an immortal master, would they still need to spend so much money to come all the way to the Green Pavilion Sect?
At the very least, they