My Sect Is Really Too Poor

Three years after entering the mountain, Shen Qiao's cultivation is still stuck at the peak of level two—because she can understand the speech of all spirit beasts. Spirit deer haggle with her, a wild boar spirit is persuaded to work off its debt, and when a plague infects all the spirit beasts in town, she questions them one by one to find the cause. The most useless little junior sister in the entire cultivation world, relying on a mouth that "understands beast language," holds up her poverty-stricken sect that can barely make ends meet. The deadpan eldest senior brother complains verbally but acts protectively; the stingy master scrapes together all his private spirit stones for his disciple; the alchemy room explodes every few days, and the talisman papers are more reliable than the person drawing them. Until one day, people from the upper sect come with measuring tapes: "This mountain will eventually belong to Xuanxiao." She ties that old sword tassel around her waist—why should this mountain belong to anyone else? — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: My Sect Is Really Too Poor — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠