I'll hand over the system soon.

In the end, Sancho sold all the remaining mahogany swords in her hands for two million each. In just a short time, she made a lot of money, which was not in vain. It was hard work dragging the peach tree from the depths of the Jinyun Mountains to the Taoist temple.

After the peach wood sword was sold, Sancho became familiar with these people and even exchanged contact information. After all, he would have to pay for the goods.

Temple Master Qingyuan also bought a peach wood sword as he wished. After buying the peach wood sword, Temple Master Qingyuan did not leave. He continued to talk to Sancho. The other people who had planned to leave also took root when they saw this and stood there. Not moving anymore.

Fortunately, Sancho and Master Qingyuan didn't talk about anything shameful, so they let these people listen.

Master Qingyuan was very curious about Sancho's training. After all, she was really young, but at such a young age, her cultivation had already surpassed his.

He knows that this is mostly related to Sancho's talent, but he also feels that Sancho's mentorship should have a lot of credit.

Qingyuan Guan mainly wanted to talk about other things, and Sancho was really able to chat with him for a few words, but when he asked about his mentorship, this touched upon Sancho's knowledge blind spot.

"My master's name is Qi Yuan, he was the former master of Jinyun Temple, but he wandered away, and I don't know where he is now." Sancho said.

"Qi Yuan?" Temple Master Qing Yuan read out the name, and then said: "I am ignorant, and I have never heard of the master's name."

Sancho said in his heart, Qi Yuan’s hidden way of hiding from the world, it’s hard for you to even hear this name.

However, the master of Qingyuan Temple did not dwell on this. He said with emotion: "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

With emotion, Master Wan Qingyuan discussed his practice experience with Sancho without shame.

Sancho was familiar with this activity. When she was in the Abyss cram school, she was often dragged into discussing Taoism. She would definitely be unable to discuss the saints of Sanqing, but she was enough to deal with the Master of Qingyuan.

Even before she entered the Abyss cram school, her cultivation was enough to deal with Master Qingyuan.

However, this place is not a good place to discuss Tao, and now is not a good time to discuss Tao. The two only chatted briefly, and the master of Qingyuan Temple was already sighing at Sancho's talent.

Sancho never dared to boast about his talent. After all, there was a truly talented person like Yu Xiao standing in front of him, so she did not deserve the praises from Master Qingyuan.

However, her behavior made Master Qingyuan praise her several times for being both humble and restrained.

In the end, Temple Master Qingyuan even wanted to skip Sancho's Celestial Master assessment this time and directly enter the Celestial Master Association.

After all, with Sancho's strength, this assessment is just a formality.

But Sancho rejected Qingyuan Guanzhu's attempt to use the back door and insisted on participating in the assessment.

Temple Master Qingyuan can clearly sense her strength, but others are not at this level. She participated in the assessment just to let others see her strength.

Only those with strength can convince the public.

However, at her current age, it is too early to convince the public. All she needs to do is let these people know her strength. In this way, after she stays in the Celestial Master Association for a few more years and her qualifications increase, she will naturally be able to convince the public. .

After a brief exchange of greetings, everyone dispersed to rest and recharge their batteries for tomorrow's mountain village assessment in City C.

At dawn the next day, everyone got on the special plane to City C. By the time everyone arrived at the remote mountain village, it was already midnight.

However, the senior officials of the Celestial Master Association, including Master Qingyuan, did not give the assessors any time to rest, and directly prepared to let them enter the village to participate in the assessment.

Their current location is on the mountain behind the mountain village. The village is in the mountain col below. The not bright moonlight failed to illuminate the mountain village, but made the mountain village look even more eerie.

This mountain village is already abandoned. No one can say how abandoned it is. It should be part of their assessment.

Guanzhu Qingyuan and others followed everyone down the mountain and stood waiting at the entrance of the village, ready to rescue people at any time.

In order to accurately know everyone's assessment results, they were all issued with a live broadcast device. The live broadcast device was engraved with runes. Every move they made in the mountain village would be truthfully broadcast to the entrance of the village. Qingyuan Guanzhu and the others installed it at the entrance of the village. A big screen.

Sancho walked into the mountain village, glanced at the small device on his chest, and observed it carefully for a moment with interest.

The combination of technology and metaphysics is quite interesting.

Behind Sancho, Master Zhan entered the mountain village one step behind her. This mountain village seemed to have a natural barrier. As soon as they entered the village, they could not see Qingyuan Guanzhu and others so close away.

Master Zhan stared at Sancho standing in front of him, his eyes full of malice.

However, due to the equipment on his body, he did not act rashly and planned to find an opportunity to attack Sancho later.

Sancho sensed the malice behind him and walked towards the village without looking back.

As we walked, the village changed its appearance. It was no longer the dilapidated mountain village, and it was no longer the dark night. The hands of time seemed to be turned by a pair of big hands, and in a blink of an eye it was daytime. The village, which was half new but not old, was full of people. Popularity.

"Hey, little girl, where are you from? Are you visiting our village?"

As Sancho looked around, an old man wearing a short undershirt walked over curiously, carrying a hoe.

Sancho took two steps back and said, "Don't come over again. Let's talk from this distance."

"No, what's your attitude towards this girl? The old man cares about you so well, but you still dislike the old man?" The old man was angered, and he slammed the hoe on his shoulder to the ground with a thud.

Villagers coming and going gathered around and asked the old man what happened.

The old man seems to be the head of this village, and the villagers respect him quite a bit, so when the old man said that Sancho disliked her, they all accused Sancho.

Gradually, the villagers became more and more agitated, and their words and deeds became radical, forcing Sancho to apologize.

Seeing that Sancho was unmoved, they gathered closer and closer, and someone already stretched out his hand to push or capture Sancho.

The smile on Sancho's face remained unchanged, he drew out his mahogany sword and danced in a circle in front of him.

It was obviously a wooden sword that had not been sharpened, but the mahogany sword exerted its power of cutting iron like clay, cutting off the hands that were stretched out in front of her to the wrist one by one.

Suddenly, several shrill roars erupted from Sancho's ears, but the roars were no longer earthly, and the sound gradually became inhuman.

The power of the peach wood sword was really huge, and the people surrounding him all retreated in an instant, leaving a vacuum in front of Sancho.

Sancho put his mahogany sword on the ground, took out a talisman from his pocket, looked at the distorted villagers around him, and then at the gloomy old man standing behind the villagers.

"Should you dispel the illusion yourself or should I dispel the illusion?"