All My Disciples Suck!
chapter-196

“?" He Yiming looked at the figure in front of him in surprise.

An outsider with a weak aura laid on the ground.

It was only about 1.4 meters tall and wide, but it was not the most shocking.

The most shocking thing was that this was a pig human girl.

However, the girl's skin was very fair. Apart from a pair of pig ears, there was also a large pink pig nose. It was roughly the same as a human.

But who’s knowledgeable about it?

In that case, the benevolent would be wise.

"She's injured?" He Yiming pondered for a moment.

This pig-human girl was probably only at the second stage of the Body Refining Realm. It could be said that she wasn’t a threat to He Yiming at all. Even if He Yiming slept, this pig-human girl wouldn't be able to hurt a single strand of his hair.

After some thought, He Yiming took out a healing pill to feed the pig-human girl. With a casual wave of his hand, he gently lifted the pig-human girl with his large spirit power and brought her back to the Sect Hall.

After returning to his sect master's room, He Yiming wasn't in a hurry. He injected a trace of the power of the Azure Emperor Immortal Body into the pig-human girl's body.

Cough cough…

Very soon, the pig-human girl who received the nourishment slowly woke up.

“Ah!" The pig human girl opened her eyes and quickly fell into a frightened state. She quickly hid in a corner and only calmed down after a long time.

He Yiming didn't provoke her either. He just sat there quietly and took a sip of tea.

"Human… human race?" The pig-human girl's eyes widened as she looked at He Yiming.

It had to be said that this pig-human girl's eyes were very beautiful.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!" He Yiming spoke indifferently, his tone gentle and calm, as usual.

"You… you're a human… you, you're not going to kill me?" However, the pig-human girl asked in fear.

"I can guarantee that I won't hurt you in the slightest!" He Yiming said.

As if sensing He Yiming's kindness, the pig-human girl slowly calmed down.

"Ah, Foundation Establishment Realm!" Soon, the pig human girl realized that He Yiming was already a Foundation Establishment expert.

"Little Piggy Flower, greets Senior." The pig-human girl hurriedly knelt down and spoke carefully.

"Yes, I am the Yan Huang Sect's Sect Master, He Yiming. I should be the Sect Master of the only human sect in the Extremely Desolate Region!

"Why did you come here from the Western Hundred Races?" He Yiming asked.

The pig-human girl seemed to recall some painful memories and only spoke slowly after a long time.

"My hometown has been destroyed by the Jackal Clan… All of my clansmen have been killed! I'm the only one who was able to run as fast as I can, heading east until I'm exhausted…" Pig Flower was slightly sad.

Even though Pig Flower was very young, it had already known that the weak pig-human race would have such a day sooner or later.

It was just that she had not expected it to arrive so quickly.

"So that's the case." He Yiming nodded.

In the war zone of the Hundred Races, hundreds and thousands of outsiders were fighting and risking their lives.

The weak and weak races were exterminated by entire clans. For countless years, it always happened.

"If you have nowhere to go, you can stay in my sect!" He Yiming felt that Pig Flower didn't seem like a spy or something. What he said was indeed true, so he made the decision.

Yes, in the eyes of the players…

Pig Flower was probably the first NPC besides him.

"Thank you, Lord He Yiming. What, what do I need to do?" It was true that there was no place for the Pig Flower to go. The Foundation Establishment Realm expert in front of her was actually willing to take her in, making the Pig Flower extremely moved.

However, she didn't quite understand what kind of ability she had to attract He Yiming's attention.

Sigh…

He Yiming became depressed when he heard the question.

"Follow me!" He Yiming walked out of the sect hall with Pig Flower.

“???" When Pig Flower arrived at the sect square, she was a little stunned.

The floor was full of trousers, leftover hotpot, lots, smelly socks and shoes.

There were also a few players lying on the side of the road. One of the foodie players had one foot still soaking in the pot.

Stewed feet in a large pot, fragrant.

"They… they are Lord's disciples?" Pig Flower asked curiously.

As if…

The pig race had spread that the human cultivators were all incomparably cruel. They were capable of easily slaughtering the weak and catching the outsiders was a terrifying act of refining blood and drawing souls.

The difference between the two was too great.

The reason why He Yiming chose to take in Pig Flower was because he could not hold on any longer.

This bunch of players were too skilled at making a mess.

If he didn't find a few native servants to help him, He Yiming would be worried that the entire sect would become a garbage dump.

Although He Yiming could also issue a contribution point mission for the players to clean up, most of the players didn't like it and more players didn't want to do it.

A few hard workers might work hard. However, the final result would definitely be for the hard worker to clean up and the other players to continue to make a mess.

And what if…

What about the cleaning players colluding with the building players and giving contribution points to each other?

That scene was too frightening for He Yiming to think about.

"Your job is very simple!

"In the future, you'll be in charge of cleaning up and taking care of my disciples. Help them wash their clothes and sew! Just do your best!" He Yiming instructed lightly.

"I, I understand! I will definitely do it well!" Pig Flower was stunned. She didn't expect the job to be so easy.

There were no restrictions.

"Tomorrow, most of the disciples will return. I will introduce you to them. Today, you can rest well! Yes, there is a reception room next to the main hall of the sect. You should stay there for the time being! There are some maidservants' clothes there. Just put them on!" He Yiming waved his hand.

"Yes, Lord He Yiming!"

"Call me Sect Master!"

"Yes, Lord Sect Master!"

Pig Flower was indeed obedient and soon went to the reception room.

"What a beautiful room… Such a comfortable bed…" Pig Flower's gaze shifted, as if she couldn't believe that He Yiming had arranged such a good place for her.

In reality, this reception room was a room outside the sect's main hall that was specially designed to receive visitors after the system upgraded.

Naturally, the specifications were extremely high.

“Is this a maid's dress?" Pig Flower picked up a simple black and white maid outfit and curiously gestured…

Hmm…

Pig Flower was from the Pig-Human Clan, and the Pig-Human Clan in the west did not know much about human cultivators. He would first use Pig Flower as an experiment to see if there would be any problems with long-term contact with players. He Yiming thought to himself.

It would be too dangerous for players to interact with the natives for a long time. He Yiming did not know what would happen.

This Pig Flower's appearance was simply too good!

He didn’t know how many in Western Hundred Races had not seen humans in a hundred years.

In that case, if the players created some strange things, it would not affect them too much.

If the interaction between Pig Flower and the players went smoothly, He Yiming could consider recruiting a group of reliable outsiders as servants.

After all, there were many things that could be done, such as cleaning.

Most players wouldn't have that kind of perseverance.

“Yes, I'll find out tomorrow when the players from the Six Gates return!" He Yiming nodded and turned to return to the main hall.

At this moment, a foodie player who had been sleeping all this time suddenly stood up, his nose slightly twitching.

"I smell perfume. Damn, is there a girl?"