Chapter 116: Tips to Conquer the Demonic Cultivator

The ground was covered with a layer of golden magic weapons. Qin Baiqing looked at the handwriting of her boss Ling Yue on the storage bag with satisfaction, and knew that her mother loved her the most.

Even the gifts are prepared in advance, so I don’t have to look for them myself.

The Void Bracelet is so big, how long will it take me to turn it over?

Pure spiritual light flickered continuously, and various spiritual auras quickly covered the traces of the surrounding formations, leaving only unprecedented magic weapons in front of the people.

Yuchi Jingyan was born into a royal family. Although he was not unaware that there were no immortals in the world, he was born in the mortal world after all. He could only judge from the reactions of Du Huizhou and the others that this was a good thing, but he did not know its specific grade. Instead, he became the calmest one.

Du Huizhou and Lan Heyu, who were born into families in the cultivation world and had gone through three trials at the Recruitment Conference, had sharp eyesight and could more intuitively see Qin Baiqing's heroic spirit.

They thought about what they had seen and heard before and were convinced that even with their talents, they might not be able to receive such a heavyweight gift in return for a magical weapon of this level.

"What is this?" Yuchi Jingyan saw a black and white chessboard and felt a strange affinity with it. He took the initiative to ask in a neither humble nor arrogant manner, "Can I have this?"

"This?" Qin Baiqing tilted her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized it, nodded repeatedly to encourage him to accept it, and explained: "This is the Tianxing Plate used for setting up the formation. The chess pieces correspond to the stars and can be used to perform very powerful formations! It is related to the way of heaven."

Hurry up and accept it... She urged him silently in her heart. As long as he accepted it, he would go to learn the formation tomorrow, and he would be able to work for her the day after tomorrow!

"Corresponding to the stars..." For some reason, Yuchi Jingyan thought of the Imperial Observatory Hall that he had seen in his childhood.

The stars are constantly changing, but the dim points of light in his eyes control everything in the world. Someone once said that the stars are bright and the gods are watching over them. What if he controls everything?

"I want this." Yuchi Jingyan said firmly.

"Okay!" Qin Baiqing had never been so happy giving a gift. She felt that the sect's future was bright and the day when she would be relieved of the important task of carving the formation was just around the corner.

So he dug out the matching skills like a hot potato and stuffed them all at once to Yuchi Jingyan, "Keep them, I have high hopes for you!"

Holding the stars in his hands, Yuchi Jingyan smiled sincerely for the first time, even though he looked no different from usual. "Thank you for the training, Elder. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

He easily chose his gift, but Du Huizhou was extremely conflicted.

He was dazzled and too serious to know where to start. He struggled for a long time to figure out which one was best for him and looked at Qin Baiqing for help.

"Hiss..." The heavy responsibility fell on Qin Baiqing. She took a breath and stared at the pile of gifts solemnly, unsure of what to do for a moment.

The martial arts must be combined with one's own aptitude, but Qin Baiqing herself practiced randomly, and the only cultivation advice she could give was to eat more fruits.

"This..." She was tangled up in confusion.

After seeing the familiar aura in Yu Guangzhong's eyes, Qin Baiqing instantly breathed a sigh of relief and decisively shouted, "Feng Budu, you're back! Come and help me."

Returning with Feng Budu was a young man who exuded a depressed aura.

"Let me go!" He had been struggling with Feng Budu all the way and finally landed on the ground. Wen Jiu decisively broke free from Feng Budu's hand, tidied his messy clothes with a dark face, and refused Feng Budu's approach.

"Tsk, you're here and you don't even show me your face? Do you want to join us or not?"

"...When did I say I didn't want it?" He was furious and glared at Feng Budu's back as he left.

Wen Jiu's peak and trough in life both happened two hours ago. His resentment towards Feng Budu, the source of his low point, has reached its peak, and he is so angry that his teeth itch. As the first in the magic cultivator recruitment conference, he lost to Feng Budu, a Qi training cultivator. Not only was he defeated in any way, but he was also fooled by a few words and followed him to this broken place!
He took a deep breath and decided to just come and take a look. He would leave when he figured out why he couldn't beat Feng Budu!
Stay far away!
Return to the arms of the demon cultivator!
Never return——

Before he could finish the words "I'll never come back", Wen Jiu's gaze was fixed on a black sickle in the pile of magic weapons on the ground.

"What is this?" he asked them coldly. Yuchi Jingyan just looked away and ignored his rudeness.

Only Lan Heyu explained in a good-tempered manner: "The elder wants to give us a gift. As long as we become his disciples, we can..."

"I want this!"

He pointed at the sickle decisively, and at first glance he was attracted by the cold blood on the sickle. He completely forgot about returning to the Demon Sect, looked at Qin Baiqing and saluted, his eyes burning as he said, "You accepted me as your disciple, so you want this sickle as a gift."

"Okay, okay!" Qin Baiqing's eyes flickered with excitement, and she tried to flip over the sickle, but was pulled back by Feng Budu by the collar.

He brought Wen Jiu along all the way and had a thorough understanding of the young man's character.

Qin Baiqing knew that with her experience of never seeing a bad person, it was still too rare for her to find someone like Wen Jiu who could be bad and had no burden at all. She was worried that with Qin Baiqing's personality, Wen Jiu would swindle her of her savings.

"Xingzhi," he called over Xingzhi and explained, "Wenjiu, you come and take him with you. You don't need to become his disciple."

"Aren't you going to accept disciples?" Yukieda glanced at the four people, somewhat confused about their position.

"Well, we don't need to accept disciples." Especially Qin Baiqing!

He frowned slightly, looked at the empty Xinghai Sect, and explained in a deep voice: "Nowadays, there is no rush to become a disciple in the sect. It is fate for the Sect Master to accept them. The Sect Master gives them the skills, and the practice is up to them. There is no need to deliberately accept disciples and teach them."

After all, there are only a few people in the sect, so there is no rush to recruit new disciples.

not to mention……

He smiled helplessly and gestured to Xingzhi: "There are few people in the sect, so even if we don't accept disciples, we won't treat them unfairly. Now that the sect is in its early stages, there are not many rules. If you need anything, just let me know."

With just a quick glance, he could roughly tell that none of them were timid people, so he didn't have to worry about ignoring anyone.

Those who are favored by Qin Baiqing... are probably not simple people. Too much supervision will only restrict them.

Yukieda blinked her eyes, and after hearing what was said, she felt tears in her eyes, and her heart was filled with emotion and touched.

Finally, there is a reliable elder in the sect! With Feng Budu here, Qin Baiqing's frivolous aura was temporarily overshadowed, and she finally had some sense of actually managing the sect.

"Then I feel relieved," Xingzhi nodded, agreeing to accept Wen Jiu. Teaching him cultivation was secondary, the main thing was to supervise and restrain this troublesome demon cultivator.

After deciding on the next arrangements, Feng Budu looked back and said casually, "Wen Jiu, come over and meet Sect Leader Xing."

"..."

When they saw Qin Baiqing happily giving the sickle to Wen Jiu, they fell silent.

(End of this chapter)

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