I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

Now that Fourth Senior Brother is here, Yan Weiran insists on going down the mountain and having a good meal in a restaurant.

"Senior brother, shall we return to the sect early?"

Su Zuo said.

I always feel like it's a bit dangerous to go back.

What if you're late? Wouldn't that... forget it, there will be no consequences if you are a day or two late.

Su Zuo was just afraid that if he got used to being wild outside, he would become unaccustomed to it when he went back.

Yan Weiran: "Sure, when I went down the mountain a few days ago, I happened to hear that Xuanming Auction House was going to hold a monthly auction. I'll go see what new items there are tomorrow."

Li Duanchuan walked behind them with his hands behind his back: "Xiaojiu will see if there is anything he likes and just take it."

"it is good."

Su Zuo said that, but actually thought that he must restrain himself from spending money randomly. Even if his senior brother paid, he couldn't buy randomly. It was best not to buy anything.

I really dislike buying things the most among all the teachers, probably because I am poor. The senior brother took her to have a good meal in a restaurant, and the money she paid was more than her previous belongings.

When you arrived in the city, you didn't have to sleep in the open air, you just stayed in the best inn. The Wuming Shen Sect also had many properties among the people. There were few inner disciples in the city. Knowing their identities, the shopkeeper received them in person.

At night, the senior brothers specifically told Su Zuo not to run around.

The city is no better than the mountains, people are unpredictable, and her cultivation is not enough for her to navigate the complex environment alone.

After this period of experience, Su Zuo discovered how free she was in the mountains. She could fight with monsters whenever she had nothing to do. From the beginning, she was limited in practical martial arts, and now she is very good at it. It must be said that the monsters contributed a lot.

Some beasts that originally liked to patrol their territory at night, after seeing her too often, noticed her aura from a distance and walked around.

There are also people who like to play around with her, but not many.

Before Su Zui left, he gave some chunks of spirit animal meat to the little tigers who played with him most often... Of course, the ones responsible for fighting her were their parents.

Since he couldn't go out and wander around, Su Zuo could only stay in the inn room.

She lay on the soft bed for a while holding her beloved new knife. Without feeling sleepy, she sat up and looked at her breath.

The spiritual sea at the seventh level of the Xiantian Realm is moving slowly, with a looming pressure, and no flaws can be seen on the surface.

In fact, if it continues to grow and develop, it will inevitably become unsustainable.

However, Su Zuo's purpose was not to see this.

She focused her consciousness and saw clearly above her spiritual sea, at the divine palace, a small snow-white ball with restrained brilliance suspended in it.

"The Ancient Art of Rewarding Immortals..."

Su Zuo murmured and touched the long knife on his leg.

Entering the seventh-level warrior realm, Su Zuo discovered this thing in his Dantian.

When she touches the ball of light with her consciousness, it feels like reading a classic.

It's no longer "Ancient Fragments".

But "The Ancient Secret of Rewarding Immortals".

She could only read one page and couldn't open it. It was not as detailed as the remaining chapters.

But it is clearly complete.

A true heritage of swordsmanship.

Only then did Su Zui realize that the inheritance emphasized by the second senior brother was so different from the classics.

The remaining chapters are already low-grade.

If one day she opens this book, what grade will it be?

That's ridiculously high.

But here's the weird thing.

Su Zuo wanted to ask his senior brother about this again, but found that he couldn't.

Every time she wanted to say something, she would suddenly forget the idea. When no one was around, she would remember that she had once planned to say this.

She did not believe in evil and tried many times, but the result was that she was possessed by evil and had no choice but to believe in evil.

Is it really a good thing to be so evil?

Su Zuo was timid while trying it. He gave up for a while after trying it before and couldn't open it. He had nothing to do tonight, so he came to take a look again.

Today, Senior Brother Seven said that she had reached the seventh level of warrior transformation, which was considered a step up from before.

I don't know if I can open "The Ancient Art of Rewarding Immortals".

It’s good to read one more page.

Damn curiosity of hers.

Su Zuo didn't know if he was just doing as the Romans did and was infected by the "cultivation brain" of this world.

Seeing such a powerful technique but not being able to open it makes me feel itchy, as if there are ants crawling around.

While complaining, Su Zuo's consciousness sank into his dantian and touched the snow-white ball of light.

A shadow that shimmered with golden light appeared in her consciousness, with the five words "The Ancient Art of Rewarding Immortals" written in simple cursive script.

She was not familiar with such words at first, and it was difficult to read them, but now she understood them and subconsciously wanted to open them.

She didn't get her hopes up.

Suddenly, I seemed to hear a very light rubbing sound.

Wow.

Su Zuo perked up.

The illusory characters slowly stir...

Opened!

Good guy! It’s really something I’ve never seen before!

She was overjoyed and her consciousness merged into it.

It was like a vast voice resounding in her heart.

Majestic and majestic.

……

Inn backyard.

The horses in the stable suddenly neighed for a long time, and the groom rushed out to comfort them.

The horse was so huge that other horses did not dare to approach it. There were several empty slots around it. When it stood up, the groom could only look up and was helpless: "Usually you are the only one who scares others. What are you seeing now?" Already?"

What the hell?

……

Inside the inn.

The shopkeeper's hands stopped making calculations, and the voices reporting affairs around him suddenly seemed even thinner.

The subordinate paused hesitantly: "Shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes, and there was a hidden meaning in his sharp eyes: "It has nothing to do with you, continue talking, how is Yanqicheng?"

The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief and continued to speak cautiously.

The shopkeeper shook his head in his heart. As expected of the inner sect of the Shen Sect and the direct disciples of Lord Luo, even if they are just a few young people, they should not be underestimated...

He has never seen such coercion in the intrigues among the many city-affiliated forces on behalf of the mortal sect of the Shen Sect for so long.

……

On the Tianzi Room floor, a door suddenly opened.

Yan Weiran threw the wine glass away and walked dozens of meters away in the corridor.

Li Duanchuan was holding the wine glass in a daze, and for the first time he personally felt the concept of "Xiaojiu's amazing talent" mentioned by the seventh junior brother.

"Epiphany?"

Yan Weiran also looked hesitant, not daring to confirm at all.

"It should be an epiphany."

Li Duanchuan smiled, poured the wine in the cup with his own hands, and used his spiritual power to draw the wine liquid into an array. The clear spiritual wine spread out and turned into substance to form an exquisite spirit-hiding array.

"Senior brother, can you do it?"

Yan Weiran looked at him suspiciously.

Li Duanchuan took out the sect's jade talisman and pressed it against the formation's eyes, looking down at Lao Qi with a twitching face with his deep eyes.

The jade talisman made a clicking sound.

"Say it again?"

Yan Weiran's heart rang with alarm bells, and he retreated more than ten meters away in one second, giving in: "Brother, I won't fight you!"

When Xiaojiu didn't see it, he was beaten like a joy.

Li Duanchuan didn't intend to meet him in the same way, so he said angrily: "Stand here and protect Xiaojiu."

Yan Weiran nodded warily: "Oh."

……

One day passed.

Yan Weiran slumped on the recliner without any image, swinging his legs and chatting with the fourth senior brother: "My junior sister's qualifications are really nothing to say. A mere seventh-level warrior can actually achieve enlightenment for a whole day."

Li Duanchuan: "It would be better to have an epiphany for ten days, because I am afraid of missing the competition."

"How is that possible? No, if the little junior sister can achieve enlightenment in ten or fifteen days under my guidance, why would she need a master? I'll just teach her and that's it."

Li Duanchuan said sincerely: "It really can't be because of you. What if Xiaojiu himself has some understanding?"

……

Three days.

Yan Weiran pinched his fingers and calculated: "A low-level swordsman of the earth level, a seventh-level warrior who can use soul skills, plus a seventh-level innate state... If his spiritual veins are not hindered, he can kill indiscriminately on the rookie list, even if he doesn't use his spiritual energy. Jue, with my genius’s teachings and this opportunity for enlightenment, it’s also a matter of killing..."

Li Duanchuan: "There is no formality, don't let Xiaojiu learn your frivolity."

Yan Weiran: "If she is frivolous and slack, Master should be relieved. If you have seen how she practices, you will definitely be afraid that she will work so hard that she goes crazy."

Too scary!

They practiced at night to rest their consciousness, while the junior sister was still jumping around outside, and the monsters in the Xuanta Mountains were suffering unspeakably.

……

Ten days.

Yan Weiran yawned and came to change shifts with Li Duanchuan, leaning against the wall of the corridor.

"I'm so powerful, so powerful. It's not a big deal to start a sect. My junior sister is my living sign. I will be my disciple at the beginning, and I will have an epiphany after entering the city for ten days."

Li Duanchuan couldn't help but marvel in his heart, and almost believed Lao Qi's lies, but when he regained his sense, he kicked him: "Stand still."

……

fifteen days.

"Fourth Senior Brother, how about you disguise yourself and go help Junior Sister participate in the competition?"

Yan Weiran said sincerely, "Few people have seen the junior sister anyway, and they can't tell that her behavior is different. When the junior sister wakes up, we can just play the final decisive game."

Li Duanchuan, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth: "Why didn't you go?"

Yan Weiran: "Junior brother, I am not good at learning."

Li Duanchuan: "Senior brother, I'm not good at the art of disguise either."

Yan Weiran: "Elder brother's disguise skills must be superb."

The two were silent at the same time.

Who dares to ask Senior Brother to do such a thing?

Yan Weiran pushed him: "Senior brother, you are wise and powerful. Go and persuade me."

Li Duanchuan: "If I want to persuade senior brother, I would rather do it myself... No, I would rather beat you into submission and let you go."