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Ji Huan put her hands behind her back and walked towards the main hall step by step.

All the inner disciples she met on the road were waving their swords persistently. Their concentration made her couldn't help but sigh. There was a reason why the Wanjian Sect could become the leader of the five major sects.

"Who is she?" Fang Muzhe, the third senior brother of Wanjian Sect, pointed at Ji Huan and asked slowly.

Why can she be so leisurely?

Fang Muze, who just wanted to lie down but was forced to live a life of suffering, felt psychologically unbalanced.

Guan Wu touched his chin and said, "I have never seen it and I don't have any impression of it."

Logically speaking, not counting their direct disciples, there are only a few thousand inner disciples. As the second senior sister and third senior brother of the sect, even if they are not familiar with each other, they should at least have seen them and have some impression of them.

But they should have no impression of this person's appearance.

Zhong Lezhi sheathed the sword in his hand and reminded: "Elder Ji's courtyard is also inside the inner gate."

After saying that, he walked towards Ji Huan.

Fang Muze's eyes, which had been tired for many years, widened slightly. He looked at Guan Wu, and the two of them hurriedly followed.

They are the God of Wealth of the Wanjian Sect!

I didn't expect to run into them today.

Ji Huan looked at the three people walking towards her and paused slightly.

"Disciple Zhong Lezhi greets Elder Ji."

Although she had never seen the person in front of her, Ji Huan still knew the name of the eldest senior brother of the Wanjian Sect.

During the two months that she was obsessed with refining equipment, Fanfan was once obsessed with the Jade Slip Forum and could not extricate herself, just like those internet-addicted teenagers in modern times.

However, she also learned a lot about the Wanjian Sect.

As far as she knew, this senior brother came from a noble family, was born with sword bones, established his foundation at the age of ten, and achieved golden elixir at the age of eighteen. Now he had reached the peak of golden elixir and was very likely to become the first top genius in Yunzhong Continent in a thousand years to break through to the Nascent Soul stage at the age of thirty-five.

Of course, she heard all this from Fanfan.

"Disciple Guan Wu greets Elder Ji."

"Disciple Fang Muze greets Elder Ji."

The voices that sounded one after another interrupted Ji Huan's thoughts. She also knew these two people.

The second senior sister and third senior brother of Wanjian Sect.

"Yes." Ji Huan nodded like an elder, then waved her hand, and a top-grade magic weapon appeared in front of each of the three people.

"Please accept this as a gift for meeting you."

Guan Wu and Fang Muze stared in amazement at the top-grade magic weapon in front of them. Even though Zhong Lezhi was usually calm, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He gave away three top-grade magic weapons at once. Even though they knew that Elder Ji had no shortage of spirit stones and was an equipment refiner, they didn't expect him to be so generous.

Guan Wu happily accepted the magic weapon, approached Ji Huan in a familiar manner and asked, "Elder Ji, you are so kind."

Ji Huan, who was given the nice guy card, said: "..."

After sincerely praising Ji Huan, Guan Wu also said in a disparaging way: "She is much better than my stingy master."

Ji Huan searched through her memories and found that the master Guan Wu mentioned was the third elder Hua Qu whom she met on the day she first arrived.

In fact, there are only a few direct disciples of the Wanjian Sect. Although these direct disciples are not disciples of the same person, they are ranked together.

Fang Muzhe looked at Guan Wu in surprise: Aren’t you afraid that the Third Elder will ask you to swing the sword ten thousand times after knowing what you said?

Guan Wu pretended not to see Fang Muzhe's eyes. What did it matter if she swung the sword ten thousand times? As long as she could hold on to Elder Ji's golden thigh, she wouldn't have to live such a miserable life in the future even if Elder Jin slipped a little something to her through his fingers.

Who the hell would dare to believe that she, the second senior sister of the Wanjian Sect, could only sleep in the wilderness when she went out and couldn't even bear to stay in an inn.

As a result, she didn't dare to team up with others when doing tasks, for fear that others would discover her poverty behind the glory.

Although the poverty of the Wanjian Sect is well known to everyone.

But she still has to save face.

Ji Huan saw the interaction between the two and said jokingly, "I'm so nice, why don't you become my apprentice? I will definitely treat you better then."

When Guan Wu heard this, she was really moved for a moment, but her conscience made her reluctantly refuse, "Elder Ji is very good, but it is not easy for Master to raise me to this age."

"Besides, I am the only disciple of the master. I vowed since I was young to take care of the master until his death." After saying this, he gave Ji Huan a reluctant look.

Ji Huan: “…”

Does the Third Elder know that you are so filial?

Zhong Lezhi, who had been silent, pursed his lips. Although he always knew that Second Junior Sister was not very reliable, today's Second Junior Sister obviously refreshed his perception of her.

"Puchi——" Fang Muzhe laughed so hard that he gave Guan Wu a thumbs up.

Guan Wu rolled his eyes at Fang Muzhe.

Just wait and see, when she holds on to Elder Ji's golden thigh and reaches the peak of her life, see if you can still smile.

Ji Huan's lips curled up slightly, and she said with a smile in her eyes: "Okay, I'm here, you guys should go back and practice sword skills."

Guan Wu and Fang Muze's faces fell instantly, while Zhong Lezhi picked up the two men who wanted to procrastinate and pulled them back with one hand each.

Guan Wu: “…”

Fang Muze: “…”

Big Brother is so annoying!

The two thought at the same time.

……

The Wanjian Sect resolved the economic crisis, and Yuanzhong, as the sect leader, had a smile on his face again.

Even if he encountered a disciple who wanted to slack off, he would just say a few words to him warmly and let him go.

Yuan Zhong, who was sipping spiritual tea in the hall, saw Ji Huan coming in and immediately stood up to greet her with a smile on his face.

"Elder Ji has come out of seclusion."

After exchanging pleasantries, he asked Ji Huan to sit down, "This is the high-quality spiritual tea leaves I just got. Elder Ji, please have a try."

Ji Huan took a sip and her body suddenly stiffened.

What she was drinking was not tea, but a big mouthful of spiritual energy!

Feeling the collision of demonic energy and spiritual energy in her body, Ji Huan put down the teacup and said calmly, "Not bad."

Yuan Zhong, who was usually very stingy, said, "If Elder Ji thinks it's good, drink more. I have some spiritual tea leaves here. You can take them back and drink them slowly later."

Ji Huan smiled and changed the subject, "I have refined a lot of weapons in the past two months, but I don't need them."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a pile of magical instruments, spiritual instruments, and treasures appeared on the ground.

It would have been fine if it were just magical weapons or spiritual weapons, but when Yuan Zhong saw those magic treasures, even many top-grade magic treasures, being casually placed on the ground, he immediately felt heartbroken.

If it were someone else, he would definitely have said something.

But since it was Ji Huan who did this, let it go.

Yuan Zhong no longer cared about Ji Huan. He put away the weapons one by one with his own hands, then sat down again and looked at Ji Huan.

"Elder Ji, are you going to sell all these weapons to the Wanjian Sect?"

Ji Huan nodded.

She cannot use spiritual energy, so no matter how high the level of those weapons are, they cannot play a real role in her hands.

Besides, she still has Jinghong and Fenghua, so she doesn't need any other weapons.