During the third month of Zimu's retreat, Wei Ying formed a large and round golden elixir under the protection and guidance of Jiang Fengmian and several elders of the Jiang family.

Now everything is ready except the sword. Jiang Cheng also formed his golden elixir half a year after Wei Ying did.

According to the rules of the cultivation world, one can choose a name after the golden elixir is formed. Wei Ying still has the name Wuxian that was chosen by Wei Changze and his wife when they were alive, and Jiang Cheng still has the name Wanyin that was chosen by Yu Ziyuan.

As for why it was Yu Ziyuan who took the name instead of Jiang Fengmian, there is an explanation for this.

After all, the name Zi Mu used after he formed the elixir almost became Hua Yue or Yue Tuan.

In the words of Sect Master Jiang, Zimu formed the golden elixir on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The words "flowers and moon" just represent the reunion of families under the full moon and the blooming flowers.

However, this proposal was directly rejected. Yu Ziyuan despised herself for being so blind at the time. Until now, she didn't know what she liked about Jiang Fengmian in the first place.

Zimu: Mother, tell me the truth, are you looking at the face?

After a whole year of seclusion, the spiritual energy of the entire Lotus Pier suddenly surged towards the place where Zimu was in seclusion.

Jiang Fengmian and Yu Ziyuan happened to be away from Lotus Pier recently, so Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng, who were bullying their fellow disciples in the training ground, looked at each other and flew their swords towards the place where Zimu was in seclusion.

Before the two of them reached Zimu, they were met with two swords floating in front of them, which attracted their attention.

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng understood instantly that the two swords in front of them were the swords that their long-cherished senior sister and elder sister had refined for them.

During this year, they often wandered outside the place where Zimu was in seclusion, imagining what the sword looked like.

These two can be said to be in line with their imagination.

The sword in front of Wei Wuxian exuded a lively light, as if it contained endless vitality.

The sword in front of Jiang Cheng exudes a calm aura and gives people a feeling of indestructibility.

"Aying, this sword suits your agile nature."

When Wei Wuxian heard Zi Mu's voice, he immediately threw away the disciple sword under his feet, excitedly took the sword and waved it a few times, feeling that the sword body was indeed a perfect match with his spiritual power.

"Ah Cheng, this sword suits you better. You are much calmer than Ah Ying."

Jiang Cheng carefully took the sword, his eyes full of excitement, and stroked the sword as if he was communicating with an old friend he had not seen for a long time.

"Three Poisons, Junior Sister's sword is called Three Poisons, let me see mine...whatever?"

"Aying, this is fate, just accept it." Zimu also wanted to give his son Xianxian's sword a less casual name, but who knew that these two swords came out with their own names, and even Zimu couldn't do anything about it.

“Whatever. It suits me. I just do what I want. I like it.” Wei Wuxian accepted the name of his sword with a smile.

Then the two brothers followed Zi Mu's guidance and tried to put their swords into the Dan Palace. Fortunately, both of them had good comprehension and were able to skillfully put their swords away after trying a few times.

"Sister, I have already chosen a name, Wuxian, Wei Wuxian. Uncle Jiang said that this is what my parents gave me."

Seeing Wei Wuxian's words that seemed to be asking for credit, Jiang Cheng said, "Sister, I also have a word, Jiang Wanyin."

"Very good. It's obvious that Cheng's name was not chosen by my father."

"Senior sister is amazing."

"Sister is smart."

"That's enough. Father's naming style doesn't allow him to come up with any nice-sounding words." Zimu said as he handed two sets of defensive robes to Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng.

“Senior Sister, is this dress too small?” Wei Wuxian said as he compared the dress on himself and Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng nodded frequently after hearing what Wei Wuxian said.

"Use your spiritual power to refine it first, and then it can be worn on you."

"Is this a magic weapon?"

"This is made from dragon skin. Once you put it on, you will be invulnerable to swords and guns, and it can also block other people's spiritual power damage."

"Good man, as long as I have this dress, I can't die even if I want to."

Jiang Cheng poured cold water on him, saying, "Not really. If they were to chop off your head, you would still die."

Wei WuXian was almost amused by Jiang Cheng’s anger. He touched Jiang Cheng’s head and said, “Junior sister, if you don’t know how to speak, you don’t have to say anything. Be good.”

"Tsk!" Jiang Cheng had no way to deal with his senior brother. He couldn't win by arguing or fighting, so he simply slapped his claws off.

"Hehehe, in that case, Zidian...Junior Sister."

"Indeed, Wei Wuxian still has to be you."

"necessary."

Zi Mu naturally saw the flirting between the two brothers. Their little eye contact looked like two children secretly planning something.

Zi Mu did not point it out and directly showed them the silver magic weapon on his hand which was similar in style to Yu Ziyuan's purple lightning, also a bracelet with a ring connected to it.

The magic weapon shone with silver light in the sunlight, and the sound of the Yunmeng Qingxin Bell could be heard along with Zi Mu's movements.

Wei WuXian was the first to exclaim, “Senior Sister, this magic weapon is beautiful. It looks similar to Aunt Jiang’s Purple Lightning.”

Seeing Wei Wuxian's eyes sparkling, staring at the magic weapon with curiosity, Zimu smiled particularly brightly, raised his hand to admire it, and then asked: "Really? Is it beautiful?"

"Sister looks good in anything she wears." Jiang Cheng said hurriedly, with a flattering tone in his voice.

"It looks good."

That was true, but Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng both felt a chill on their backs.

"This is made from dragon tendons and mithril. It can destroy the vestments and ignore their defenses. It is specially prepared for the two of you."

Zi Mu's words made Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng feel as if they were falling into an icy cave. As expected, senior sister/elder sister is senior sister/elder sister.

This is because they are afraid that they will not obey, so they specially prepared such a powerful magic weapon to teach them a lesson.

What Zi Mu didn't say was that when this magic weapon was refined, the original liquid of thunder that was collected at the beginning was added. This whip is completely different from the purple lightning.

In terms of power, Zi Dian is a top-grade spiritual weapon, while the Jiuyou on Zimu's hand is an even higher-level top-grade immortal weapon.

Wei WuXian swallowed and said carefully, “Senior Sister, I don’t think this is necessary.”

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes, hoping that Zimu could change his mind and poke Jiang Cheng madly on the side.

"Wei Wuxian is right, sister. We two are very obedient now." Jiang Cheng also echoed from the side, with an expression as obedient as possible.

"Really?" Zimu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at them with a smile.

"Yes," they both answered in unison, with a hint of nervousness in their voices.

"I was just teasing you. After all, your brothers have grown up. You can't beat them anymore unless they make mistakes." Zimu sighed after saying this, looking very melancholy.

Wei Wuxian and Jiang Cheng both understood the threat. After all, they had both been beaten a lot since they were young, but not every beating was for nothing because they were wrongly accused.

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