The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

"Ok?"

Chao Zhao's eyes narrowed, "The sect exchange conference, it sounds like a place for the sons of luck to compete with each other, is it appropriate for a passerby like me to go there?"

Although she said this, she was already thinking about how to go to this sect exchange conference.

According to the information she knew, this conference was invitation-only and ordinary sects would not even have the chance to attend.

Not to mention that the Xianyu Sect is not even an ordinary sect, and there is no such sect at all.

System: [So will Lord Zhao go?]

"Of course!"

Chao Zhao responded promptly.

She now has a new problem - how to get Xianyu Sect an invitation to the sect exchange conference?

When Ji Wushe and Rong Jizhi walked out of the house, they saw Chao Zhao sitting cross-legged on a stone, with a poisonous flower picked from the poisonous flower field in his mouth, one hand on his thigh, his body tilted as if thinking.

Ji Wushe was silent for a moment.

He hesitated for a few seconds and then looked at Rong Jizhi: "You still can't indulge me too much."

This field of poisonous flowers is home to various highly toxic plants that Rong Jizhi has collected over the past few decades. It is not easy to transplant them here, not to mention that these plants have undergone mutations after growing on the same land, making them more toxic than before.

Although this bit of poison still pales in comparison to Rong Jizhi's blood, Chao Zhao bit it directly into her mouth, which was enough to show how arrogant she was relying on her reliance.

Rong Jizhi remained silent, silently expressing his agreement.

Ji Wushe walked over.

"Chao Zhao."

"Master!"

Chao Zhao jumped off the stone and called out.

Ji Wushe hummed and asked her, "How are you doing with the basic sword skills I gave you?"

"I have mastered it, and I practice it dozens of times every morning!"

Chao Zhao spoke excitedly. Could it be that the master finally remembered that he had a hungry little disciple and was going to formally teach her how to practice sword?

So when Ji Wushe asked her to show her sword skills, Chao Zhao agreed without thinking.

The Jingshuang Sword came out from the scabbard at the waist, and the slender white sword body perfectly fit the graceful figure of the girl.

She held a sword in one hand, her brows flashing with youthfulness and tenacious confidence.

'Shuh! '

As he swung the sword, his movements were seamless, one sword move after another, connecting smoothly like flowing wind and returning snow. When the sword wind passed by, the awe-inspiring sword force could already be seen.

However, all this seemed so quiet and silent when it fell into Chao Zhao's body without any spiritual energy fluctuations, like the wind passing by without leaving any trace.

Ji Wushe saw her blurry figure in his eyes. For a moment, he tried hard to open his eyes wide to see clearly the girl wielding the sword.

It must be like that...amazing.

Chao Zhao practiced a set of sword techniques without feeling tired at all.

She looked at Ji Wushe excitedly: "Master, how is my foundation?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that Ji Wushe couldn't see at the moment, and she couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Just when I was about to make amends and change the subject, I heard Ji Wushe's voice.

"good."

Chao Zhao's eyes widened, and the next moment she heard her master continue to say, "See clearly."

After he finished speaking, Jingshuang in Chao Zhao's hand trembled a few times and broke free from Chao Zhao's restraints. It was controlled by Ji Wushe's spiritual power and hovered in the air.

There was a hint of coldness on Ji Wushe's fingertips. Although he could not see, his familiarity with the sword had already penetrated deep into his sea of ​​consciousness.

When the Jingshuang Sword passed from Chao Zhao's hand to Ji Wushe's hand, it seemed as if it had completely lost its youthful sharpness and turned into a cold sword that was decisive and sharp.

The frost seemed to be substantial, and wherever the sword wind passed, even the air seemed to stagnate for a moment.

After a set of sword skills was completed, the Jingshuang Sword returned to Chao Zhao's hands again.

Ji Wushe asked her: "...Did you see it clearly?"

Zhao Zhao recalled the majestic appearance of the Frost Sword just now and nodded seriously, "See it clearly!"

"Ah."

Ji Wushe nodded, then turned around and left without saying anything.

Zhao Zhao was still recalling the swordplay that his master had just performed, when he was gone in the blink of an eye: "Hey, Master——"

"Junior sister, you must study hard."

Rong Jizhi came up and said, "If I remember correctly, that sword technique was created by Master himself, and he only passed it on to you."

"what?!"

Chao Zhao was shocked, "Did the three brothers not receive any instruction from the master?!"

"I'm not cut out for sword cultivation. My eldest senior brother found a new way to become a knife cultivator. As for my second senior brother...he's a talisman cultivator."

The world of cultivation is dominated by seven major professions: sword cultivation, music cultivation, talisman cultivation, medical cultivation, magic cultivation, physical cultivation, and Buddhist cultivation. Although there are other systems, they are not included due to the smaller number of people.

Chao Zhao was even more shocked: "So no one in our sect has ever inherited Master's legacy?!"

Rong Jizhi's eyes became meaningful: "Don't you have a junior sister now?"

Realizing that he had one more burden on his shoulders, Chao Zhao's eyes were extremely serious: "Third Brother, I will work hard! I must let our Xianyu Sect participate in the sect exchange conference. Without further ado, I will go practice sword skills now!"

"There's no need to be so anxious—"

Before Rong Jizhi could finish his words, Chao Zhao hurriedly flew away on his sword.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he reacted belatedly, "Did Junior Sister just say something terrible?"

......

After Chao Zhao returned to his mountain, he familiarized himself with the sword moves that Ji Wushe had just demonstrated several times before he calmed down and thought.

How can we quickly and effectively spread the reputation of Xianyu Sect and get an invitation to the sect exchange conference?

She couldn't just go out and promote how powerful their sect was, wouldn't that be stupid?

Just as Chao Zhao was struggling, the Xuantian Order in his Qiankun bag suddenly made a sound.

"Ok?"

She took out the Xuantian Order in confusion. Someone actually sent her a message.

Before, in Jianhua Immortal Sect, in order to continue to keep a low profile, no one knew that she could also drive Xuantian Order. All the friends in Xuantian Order were added after she left Jianhua Immortal Sect.

[Brothers are the best in the world]: Miss Chao Zhao! Do you still remember me? I am Wen Xueqing!

After staring at the ID for a long time, Chao Zhao came to his senses and asked her what was wrong.

[Brother is the best in the world]: Oh, I think this is true! Do you know about the sect exchange conference? This time, all of us, the chief brothers, will go together! Great, great!!!

Zhao Zhao looked at this string of news and could feel Wen Xueqing's excitement at the moment, but -

Wen Xueqing is an inner sect disciple, and his master seems to have a high status in Haomiao Mountain. He should know a lot of information about the sect exchange conference.

[Rich Second Generation in the Cultivation World (Pie in the Sky Version)]: Fellow Daoist Wen, how much do you know about the intelligence of this sect exchange conference?