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Humming a little tune and with his hands behind his back, Yan Wenmo walked happily on the way to the Treasure Pavilion, thinking that he must make a big fortune from Dan Chenzi later, otherwise all the anger he had endured for so many years would have been in vain.

Jiang Wenbai looked at the happy Yan Wenmo with a helpless expression. Thinking of his master's depressed and regretful look before he left, he couldn't help laughing.

So Master is actually afraid of Uncle Xiaoyaozi?! It seems that I can also threaten... ahem, make Master more reasonable?!

The treasure pavilion is located in the most conspicuous position of the Haotian Sect, but no disciple has ever dared to act rashly here. Firstly, it is prohibited by the sect's rules, and secondly, the people guarding the pavilion are not pushovers.

Yan Wenmo casually threw the master token to the pavilion guard. As soon as he entered the treasure pavilion, he immediately contacted the system and asked:

"System, system, bring out the best stuff in there for me, I'll take my time to pick."

Upon hearing this, the system was not polite and replied unhappily:

[On the top floor of the treasure pavilion, there is a seven-treasure glazed fan in the crack. It is a divine artifact. Take it if you want it.]

As it spoke, it also explained to Yan Wenmo:

[That Seven Treasures Glazed Fan can not only nourish the soul and improve your cultivation, but it can also increase attack power, speed, defense, hit rate, and damage. For you, it is also an excellent auxiliary magic weapon.]

Since the system said that the Seven Treasures Colored Glass Fan was the best, Yan Wenmo did not hesitate and flew directly to the top floor and took out a colored glass box from the gap.

There was a glass fan in the glass box. It was called a glass fan, but it was made of thousand-year-old glass as the fan frame and plain white cloud cloth as the fan cover. There was a Fuxi Bagua diagram painted on the fan cover with some unknown ink, which looked quite simple and elegant.

(Cloud cloth is a kind of cloth woven from clouds, usually used as the material for immortal clothes. It has a warm and delicate texture but has no weight at all)

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grasped the Seven Treasures Glazed Fan. With a slight movement, the fan just trembled slightly and then there was no response. Seeing this, Yan Wenmo took the fan and prepared to walk out.

Seeing that she dared to take the treasure and leave, the guard could not help but appear to stop her and said:

"Please put down the seven-treasure glazed fan in your hand."

When Yan Wenmo heard him speak, he looked at the man with a half-smile and asked in a deep voice:

"What if I don't?!"

Seeing her refusal, the guard did not hesitate. He moved his hand and a magical weapon emitting cold light appeared in front of her.

Yan Wenmo glanced at the man guarding the treasure pavilion and said nothing, but the pressure that had been hidden in her body was instantly spread out at this moment, causing the entire treasure pavilion to tremble slightly because of her pressure.

As soon as they felt the pressure, the treasures inside began to make a buzzing sound, and it was unclear whether they were trembling or excited.

The moment the guard felt the pressure, he had no time to react, let alone take action, and he fell to his knees. His sword fell at his feet, making a noise.

Seeing the guard kneeling on the ground in shock and fear, Yan Wenmo thought for a moment, tapped his palm with the Seven Treasures Glazed Fan, and said calmly:

"It's not that I want to steal the treasure, but your leader said that an apology requires sincerity, so let me choose a treasure. I chose this one, is that not okay?!"

In response, the guard was clearly under overwhelming pressure, like a mountain pressing down on his head, but he still stubbornly said:

"But the Seven Treasures Glazed Fan is the only divine weapon of our sect. Senior, please..."

Before he could finish his words, Xiaoyaozi rushed in. Seeing Xiaoyaozi coming in, Yan Wenmo instantly retracted his intimidation and looked at him with some grievance.

Xiaoyaozi glanced at the man guarding the pavilion, bowed respectfully, and then dragged the man away directly. He moved so fast that it seemed as if he was afraid of being caught up.

The guard wanted Xiaoyaozi to make the decision, but before he even opened his mouth, Xiaoyaozi took his men away. Seeing that they had disappeared, the guard didn't dare to stay any longer and went straight to Suantian to seek justice.

Not long after he entered into meditation, he was called out. After listening to the description of the guard, Suantian inexplicably spat out a mouthful of tea. He wanted to get up and settle the score with Yan Wenmo, but when he thought of his previous kneeling, he said awkwardly:

"Never mind, it's just a fan, if she wants it, just give it to her."

Seeing Suantian's indifferent expression, the guard couldn't help but exclaimed:

"But that is the only divine weapon of our sect. If we give it to her, we will not even have a treasure to guard the sect anymore."

Hearing him say that, Suan Tian's heart was bleeding. Do you think I don't know? ! Of course I know, but I can't beat that girl, what can I do? !

With that girl's level of cultivation, even if all of us from the Haotian Sect surrounded her, we wouldn't be able to hurt her at all. Instead of fighting her, it would be better to give her the things in exchange for a favor.

Thinking of this, Suantian looked at the guard and scolded him unhappily:

"So what if it's the sect's treasure?! Could it be that all of us in the Haotian Sect are people who don't keep their word?! Since the Sect Leader said that she can choose whatever she wants, let alone one divine weapon, we can afford even ten or a hundred of them. Please don't bring shame to our Haotian Sect."

In his heart, he was complaining with despair. What a damn girl! She took the benefits and put the blame on Dan Chenzi. Dan Chenzi must be regretting it so much now.

Let me let you talk nonsense. If you weren't, my Haotian Sect wouldn't have lost a sacred artifact. It's all his fault.

Yan Wenmo was in a good mood, the best mood she had been in over a decade. Jiang Wenbai looked at her cheerful steps, thinking of how she had just looked, and couldn't help but asked teasingly:

"Aren't you afraid that the master will be angry?!"

In response to Jiang Wenbai's question, Yan Wenmo sneered, looked at him unhappily, and said arrogantly:

"So what if he's angry?! Is there anyone in the entire Haotian Sect who can beat me?!"

Seeing her calm face, Jiang Wenbai burst into laughter, shook his head helplessly, and then said:

"It won't sound good if it gets out. You should also think about your own reputation."

Yan Wenmo glanced at him sideways and said unhappily:

"I have suffered a lot of injustice in Haotian Sect. The leader of Haotian Sect gave me a divine weapon as a gift to express his apology. Could it be that anyone dares to say a word? Or, with my strength and status, I am not worthy of a divine weapon as a gift?!"

Jiang Wenbai looked at her with a look of "I won't return it" and looked at her with a bit of a smile and said softly:

"But it won't sound good if you tell others about it. I thought, why don't you make a fake one? They won't be able to tell the difference anyway, so it will sound better if you tell others about it, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Wenmo showed an expression of "How could you be so smart?" and looked at Jiang Wenbai with a sly smile. Jiang Wenbai looked at her innocently and asked with a smile:

"how do you feel?!"

Yan Wenmo glanced at the system's copy function, first used his spiritual power to carve his name on the Seven Treasures Glazed Fan, and then threw it in. After a while, Yan Wenmo threw the fan to Jiang Wenbai, patted him on the shoulder, and said seriously:

"Very good, I have high hopes for you, so go ahead and return it. I will leave the honor of taking back the sect's artifact to you."

After all, Yan Wenmo also admired a person who was bold enough to falsify even the sect's sacred artifact.

Jiang Wenbai nodded nonchalantly, not feeling embarrassed. Instead, he took the fan and prepared to look for Dan Chenzi. But when he went there, he realized it was not the right time, because Dan Chenzi and Xiaoyaozi seemed to be arguing.

Jiang Wenbai took a look at the two people who looked like fighting cocks, hesitated for a while, and still stood where he was. The two people who were arguing did not notice his intention, but instead quarreled extremely fiercely.