After rebirth, the eldest sister voluntarily abdicated and gave way to the wise.

Chapter 525 My brother is the best to Jiang Jiang!

Jiang Jiang silently went about her work, but her thoughts involuntarily drifted away, following the words of her senior classmate next door.

If, if she could also become the sect leader...

You're overthinking it, Jiang Jiang. You can't even perform a simple magic spell, let alone become the sect leader. You should think about how to clean up this mess faster.

The animal droppings in the animal park are stored in a special "five grains" bag, which is actually a specially treated Qiankun bag. Because the spirit beasts in the animal park are different, their droppings have various uses. There are special collection points at the foot of the mountain that collect the droppings processed by the sect's animal park.

However, most of these were cleaned up by the disciples who were cleaning the animal garden, or piled up in the back mountain as fertilizer for the flowers, plants and trees. As for whether or not these things were sold, the sect would not care. It was a small benefit for the lower-level disciples.

This is why, despite the fact that it's such a dirty and tiring job, there are still so many people vying for it.

Of course, the most lucrative places to dispose of waste are the alchemy room on Danfeng Peak and the painting room on Fufeng Peak. Even waste pills and talismans can be sold down the mountain and there will still be plenty of people eager to buy them.

If you happen to encounter some kind senior brothers and sisters, a bottle of pills or a stack of talismans they casually toss you can be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones.

However, with Jiang Jiang's abilities, she really couldn't snag such a good job. Besides the difference in their own aptitude, the disciples of the Miscellaneous Service Peak lacked resources in all aspects. Everyone was scrambling for them. Although not scrambling wouldn't make them starve, the Tianqian Sect didn't need such useless people.

The Tianqian Sect represents the best in the world; it can never lag behind others in any aspect.

This wasn't something the elders or the sect leader forced upon them; rather, every disciple who joins the sect has this idea.

Jiang Jiang rarely has this competitive mentality. Sometimes she feels like an oddity in the sect. If it weren't for her brother's illness, and if it weren't for the desire to improve their lives, she wouldn't be able to work so hard.

She didn't know why, but a voice in her heart would always urge her to fall into depravity, to fall into depravity, when no one was around at night.

Why embark on the path of spiritual practice?

Why do people want to become immortals?

What can she get?

What will she lose because of this?

These strange and unsettling voices often gave her splitting headaches and made her extremely irritable.

Fortunately, although she was not good at spiritual cultivation, she had enough concentration and did not go crazy because of it.

Sometimes she would hallucinate, seeing a tiny person who looked exactly like her, wearing a light pink dress, swaying in front of her. She asked others, but they all said they hadn't seen her, so she could only force herself not to see her and treat it as just her imagination.

"Clang!" A sound of hard objects colliding came from the tip of the shovel, and Jiang Jiang's nerves tightened, and she couldn't help but get goosebumps.

She moved the buried grass and manure aside, and a semi-transparent glass bottle was vaguely revealed.

I reached out to take it, but hesitated. Instead, I found a piece of cloth, wrapped it up, and took it to the stream to wash it.

After she washed it clean, she noticed a small note hidden inside the bottle.

She opened the bottle, took out the note, and examined it in the sunlight.

The paper is of good quality, with faint golden patterns and a subtle, almost ethereal quality. As soon as the bottle is opened, a delicate fragrance of ink wafts out.

The handwriting is also excellent; each character is distinct, vigorous, and powerful. Just by looking at the handwriting, one can tell that the person who wrote this little note must be well-read and of noble character.

The remnants of the Thunderhorn Horse's grains are the Nine-Nine Grass's favorite fertilizer. Using this fertilizer, a new crop can grow in ten days. Thirty Nine-Nine Grass plants can be sold for a low-grade spirit stone, making it a small way to make money.

Signed: Zhenfeng, Qingya Liu.

Qingya, Qingya... Jiang Jiang stared at the note in her hand, momentarily dazed, as if she had heard this name somewhere before.

However, this note was a huge surprise to her. She was no different from an ordinary person who did not know immortal arts. Most of the tasks she could grab on a daily basis were for exchanging sect points, and she could save very few spirit stones.

She knew about the Nine-Nine Grass. Although she couldn't afford to buy it, she remembered that the sect could exchange the seeds of the Nine-Nine Grass with points. If she used these excrement to grow the Nine-Nine Grass and then exchanged it for spirit stones at the sect, her and her brother's lives would be much more comfortable, and she could save up more spirit stones to find another medicinal herb for her brother!

What incredible luck!

Jiang Jiang quickly put the note away and sincerely thanked the senior brother named "Qingya".

Now, she doesn't feel tired at all when shoveling poop for the wildebeest; the more poop she shovels, the better.

Her brother brought her lunch at noon. She timed it perfectly, went to the stream to clean herself up, and then went to the entrance of the animal park early to wait for him.

When Yun Feng saw her from afar, he immediately quickened his pace and walked over. Seeing the water droplets on her face that hadn't been wiped away, his eyes darkened, and he quietly wiped them away with his sleeve.

"Let's eat. Are you hungry?" Yunfeng said nothing, but pulled her to a stone table and sat her down, taking the food he had prepared out of the food box.

Seeing the delicious-looking three dishes and soup, Jiang Jiang's eyes lit up, then she glared angrily at Yun Feng: "Brother, I told you not to overwork yourself, not to overwork yourself. Just give me two steamed buns, I'm used to eating them. Don't overwork yourself like this, what if it affects your health?"

Yunfeng smiled and patted her head affectionately, saying, "You're not that fragile. It's you who has to do all this work. If you go hungry again, I really won't be able to eat or sleep."

Jiang Jiang knows that her brother is good to her, and she is happy about this family bond. However, because she cares too much, she is prone to anxiety and fear that her good brother will disappear in the blink of an eye.

"Then I'll finish eating quickly, and you should go back and rest early too. I have some good news to tell you when you're done with today."

"good news?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Jiang blinked, deliberately keeping him in suspense, and lowered her head to eat heartily.

Seeing her wolfing down her food, and noticing a grain of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth, Yunfeng couldn't help but reach out and remove it for her.

Because they were so close, the sound of their heartbeats seemed to be right next to their ears.

Before Jiang Jiang could react, Yun Feng had already lost his composure and withdrew his hand, averting his gaze.

"What's wrong?" She tilted her head. "Did I eat too fast and my brother complained?"

Yun Feng calmed himself down, shook his head, and gently flicked her nose as he turned back: "How could I dislike you?"

Even his heart had already acknowledged her as its master.

Jiang Jiang arched her eyebrows and smiled happily: "That's true, brother is the best to Jiang Jiang!"