After giving up on love, the female supporting role dominates the world of immortality

On the other side, Mo Qiaoxin is drawing a magic circle to be transported into the devil world.

Because he didn't know that the original teleportation array would break down, the spiritual sand he carried with him was extremely rare.

Just two days after painting, all the spiritual sand has been used up.

He went to the store on the peak of the Thousand Weapons Sect, but he didn't know that the spiritual sand in the store had been sold out.

He had no choice but to go down the mountain to buy some spiritual sand.

It's just that it's easy to enter the Thousand Weapons Sect, but difficult to get out. A barrier shrouded over Thousand Weapons Sect blocked his way out.

He didn't want others to know what he was going to do when he went down the mountain, and it was not advisable to forcefully break the barrier. Mo Qianxin decided to find the only person he knew, Wan Niangqing, and let her take him out.

After grabbing a random passerby, Mo Qianxin asked where Diwanqing was.

"She? She, she should be asking about the school." When the disciple saw that Mo Qianxin was not wearing the robe of the Thousand Weapons Sect, he looked contemptuous, "After all, someone like her can only rely on her father..."

Mo Qianxin raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect the disciples of the Thousand Weapons Sect to disrespect his cheap sister so much. After all, she is also the daughter of the sect master. These disciples have such an attitude towards Wan Nianqing behind their backs. Aren't they afraid that others will stab Wan Liunian?

However, he did not intend to get involved in this kind of thing, nor did he want to listen to the nagging words of the person in front of him. He interrupted, "Where is the school?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, then pointed to a luxurious hall protruding from the woods in the distance and said, "There."

"Thank you."

Mo Qianxin quickly rushed to the distant hall.

The disciple looked at Mo Qiao's back as he was walking away, and was stunned on the spot, "Can all foundation-building monks run so fast now?"

……

Not long after, Mo Qianxin arrived outside the hall of Wen Xuetang.

Looking out the window, the students inside seemed to be still in class.

Mo Qiao's heart skipped a beat and he sat on the branch of a nearby tree, waiting for Dieffenbachia to finish class.

From this angle, you can just see the Dieffenbachia tree by the window.

She seemed to be refining a sword.

Sword refining is a basic skill that must be mastered by weapon refining monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. When his spiritual roots were still intact, Mo Qianxin learned very quickly. He could pass the test easily and easily.

After so many years, he still remembers the steps to make an ordinary iron sword.

The steps for making an ordinary iron sword are hammering - planing and filing - quenching - polishing - steel grinding - inlay.

The first two steps are not difficult, and the next three steps can be done well if you have proficiency.

The difficult part is the third step, quenching.

Whether a sword is good or bad mainly depends on this step.

For mortals to quench, they need to heat the sword to a certain temperature in the furnace, and then let it cool quickly in the water, so that the sword body is both hard and soft;

For quenching, the immortal monks need to use their own spiritual power to change the texture of the iron sword.

Tempering the sword with spiritual power requires the monk to have a detailed grasp of the true spiritual power to meet certain requirements.

Therefore, this step is also where beginner monks make the most mistakes.

If the control of spiritual power is not in place, the blade of the sword after being planed and filed may be too soft and not sharp enough, or may be too hard and fall apart.

Mo Qianxin was not optimistic that Evergreen could refine a decent iron sword.

Her spiritual roots were so badly broken that it would be difficult for her to release enough spiritual power to refine an iron sword, let alone control her spiritual power.

However, no matter what others think, Dieffenbachia is still serious and focused on controlling spiritual power.

This time, no more failures!

Wan Nianqing said silently in his heart.

She had completed the step of planing and filing, and the next step was the quenching, which she had failed countless times.

Spiritual power burst out from her fingertips and poured into the sword body.

Mo Qianxin outside the window was surprised for a moment. He didn't expect Wan Nianqing to be so skillful in controlling spiritual power.

It is no exaggeration to say that if she had complete spiritual roots, even if she only had mediocre pseudo-spiritual roots, she would be able to forge the sharpest sword in the world.

Pity……

After a while, Dieffenbachia was sweating profusely and his fingertips began to tremble slightly.

As long as she uses spiritual power to make the texture of the sword blade harder, she can successfully proceed to the next step!

However, God did not follow people's wishes, and the quenching was only completed at the last point, and the spiritual power in her body was blocked in an instant.

After a "bang" sound, the iron sword in front of Wan Nianqing shattered into pieces along with her heart.

"Pfft."

A young girl sitting next to her laughed unabashedly.

"After studying for so long and using so many resources, I can't even make an ordinary iron sword. Let me tell you, you should just give up on Dieffenbachia. While you are still young and beautiful, let your father give it to you as soon as possible. Find a high-level man to marry you and cultivate with you. Otherwise, in a few years, people who don’t know you may even think you are the sect leader’s mother when they see you walking with the sect master!”

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Mo Qianxin frowned.

Evergreen's whole face turned red. She stood up abruptly, pointed her green finger at the girl, and said angrily, "How did you say that? Believe it or not, I call you daddy..."

"Tell your daddy to drive me away?" The girl seemed to have heard a joke. She stood up and retorted not to be outdone, "Why, you can only call me daddy and can't rely on yourself? Oh~ That's right, your broken spiritual roots can Building the foundation is already a miracle. Not to mention driving people away by yourself, you have to be driven out first."

"You! How dare you insult me?!"

The girl put aside Wan Nianqing's fingers and said in a strange tone, "Does it insult you if I tell the truth? You are so glass-hearted~ I'm so scared~ It turns out that Sect Master Wan's daughter has such a bad temper~"

"He's a dishonest person and has a bad temper."

"She is not the daughter of the sect master. She can't even enter the gate of Thousand Weapons Sect."

"If I were Sect Master Wan, I would have a terrible headache. I gave birth to such a waste. It would be embarrassing to drag her out."

"Who says it's not? A waste is a waste, and she has no self-awareness yet. Originally, Yu Huiling showed her a clear path, but not only was she not grateful, she even became angry with shame. It really made me laugh to death."

"If I were her, taking so many miraculous medicines and still not making any progress, I would be dead long ago."

Faced with everyone's words, Wan Nianqing felt flustered. She took back her hand, her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said aggrievedly, "Why are you targeting me... Do I have to be pointed at by you every time I go to school!?"

Yu Huiling snorted coldly.

Another boy stood up and joined the "battle". He said, "Wannianqing, have you ever heard of the saying 'occupy the latrine and don't shit'?"

Wannianqing shook his head.

The boy said, "This sentence is specifically used to describe people like you. Your talent doesn't even qualify you to learn to refine weapons. You occupy a quota every year, you can't learn anything, and you crowd out other people. The quota is a waste of refining materials. Ask yourself, do you really think you are worthy of speaking here?"

Wan Nianqing said subconsciously, "My father made a spiritual weapon to help you practice faster, so what's the matter with me occupying a quota!"

Yu Huiling rolled her eyes and said, "Sect Master Wan is Sect Master Wan, and you are you. Sect Master Wan understands the righteousness well and made the spirit-transforming magic weapon. Naturally, we are very grateful. But what does it have to do with you? Don't blame yourself. You are so proud of yourself, but you are just sucking blood all the time. Do you think any sect master’s children have such privileges as you?”

Wan Nianqing wanted to refute, but what Huiling said was true again, and tears welled up in her eyes for a moment.

Yu Huiling suddenly caught a glimpse of the teacher who had gone out to get materials and was rushing here, and she had a plan in mind.

She had long been dissatisfied with the loser who had taken up her younger brother's quota this year, and was eager to find an opportunity to kick her out of the academy. She immediately said, "Also, why are you always calling daddy, daddy? I'm tired of hearing it, you Don’t you have a mother? Don’t you know how to call me mother?”

"You really don't know what to do!"

Evergreen exploded on the spot. She took out her whip and wanted to hit Yu Huiling.

Her whip can kill half of a person's life.

The teacher outside the door saw Wan Nianqing holding a dragon whip to bully his classmates from a distance.

He threw down the materials, quickly came to the two of them, used his spiritual power to take away Dieffenbachia's whip, and scolded, "Deffenbach, what are you doing?!"

With red eyes, Wan Niangqing pointed at Yu Huiling and said, "She insulted my mother!"

"Master Liang, I didn't!" Yu Huiling said innocently.

Looking at the torn sword on the Evergreen table, Liang Qiming suddenly understood.

Wan Nianqing often lost his temper because he couldn't make a qualified sword. He sighed, helpless and angrily, "Wan Nianqing, your father sent you to the academy not to let you exercise your privileges and lose your temper here! You Do you know how many people can only ask for a place in the school? Are you worthy of your father?"

"She insulted me first, insulted my mother!"

Liang Qiming asked the people next to him with his eyes whether what Wan Nianqing said was true.

The boy shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Yu did not mean to insult Senior Sister Wan's mother in her words."

Liang Qiming withdrew his eyes, looked at Dieffenbachia, and said with suppressed anger, "If you want to continue studying in Wenxue Hall, apologize to your junior sister immediately."

Wan Nianqing said excitedly, "Why! They joined forces to bully me!"

"I am the teacher here!" Liang Qiming said, "How can they bully you? Moreover, even if what you said is true, why did they just gang up to bully you? Don't you should reflect on it? Reflecting on this, among so many fellow disciples, why didn’t even one stand up to refute the rumors for you? Apologize!"

"I don't apologize!"

"Then get out!"

Wan Nianqing finally couldn't help it and shed tears. She snatched the whip from Liang Qiming's hand with one hand, wiped away the tears that couldn't be stopped with the other hand, and shouted, "Who cares about learning it here!"

After speaking, he ran out crying.

When Liang Qiming saw that the troubled one was finally gone, he immediately brought in the pile of materials outside the door, comforted Hui Lin, and continued with the next lesson.

Yu Huiling sat back in her seat. She looked at Evergreen's retreating back, smiled, and silently mouthed "Vampire".

Mo Qianxin, who was sitting on the tree and had a panoramic view of the whole process, turned cold. He chuckled, turned to look at the conspicuous sun disk in the sky, and then looked back at the students sitting in the Wenxue Hall, and said to himself ,

"I still don't know who the vampire is."

After saying this, he jumped down from the tree and chased after his poor sister.