When she was done venting, Jingli slowly suppressed the raging spiritual energy in her body. After she had accumulated too much, letting out some of it made her feel refreshed.

Holding the sword dripping with blood, she walked up to Ning Beichen step by step with uncontained evil spirits, and handed the sword to him.

"Your sword."

Ning Beichen thought Jingli was too scary, and was afraid that the other party would cut him off easily, so he trembled and took his sword.

There is no longer any ghostly thought in my mind that the sword is there and the person is there, but the sword dies and the person dies.

The sword trembled, as if to express dissatisfaction with its master, as if complaining about what he had just done.

"Don't resist, I don't want to get ripped off."

Ning Beichen rubbed himself casually in the haystack next to him, and then put the sword back on his back.

If other people in Xuanmen Sect saw it, their jaws would probably drop. Who knows how precious Senior Brother Ning, the direct disciple of the sect leader, is to his sword, and no one is allowed to touch it.

"Do you have any spiritual weapon in your hand?"

Jingli said this to Xue Yunchuan.

"Yes." Xue Yunchuan took out a handful of low-grade spiritual weapons from the mustard bag.

They had also relied on this spiritual weapon to injure each other before.

"Bad quality, barely."

After Jing Li took it, he did something that made everyone dumbfounded.

She threw the spiritual weapon at the transformation stage body without feeling any distress, and then the pit exploded.

"So what happened?" Ning Beichen was confused.

"Probably wiped him out." Xue Yunchuan replied seriously.

Ning Beichen: "What about the spiritual weapon?"

Xue Yunchuan: "No more."

Gone……

Jingli turned around quietly and said, "I will return it to you later."

"No, no need." Xue Yunchuan stammered for the first time.

The spiritual weapon itself was something his father had prepared as a fallout for him because he was afraid something would happen to him. If he couldn't escape this time, he had thought of throwing the spiritual weapon out to save his life.

Jing Li entered the cave, knocked Zhao Qingfeng unconscious with a quick move, picked up Zhao Qingyan on the ground and walked out.

"Leave quickly, the soul is gone, and the other party's companions will know it soon."

Jing Li's words were concise and concise, leaving them with a lonely back.

"Go, go, go." They would be fools if they didn't go.

The two helped Zhao Qingfeng up and left immediately.

Jing Li returned to the princess's mansion at night when no one was around. She looked at Zhao Qingyan's cold and pale face on the bed and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Princess, Junior Brother and I have to rush back to die. As for Junior Brother Zhao, please ask Princess to take care of him."

Xue Yunchuan hurried back to report the matter to the sect. The Lotus Pavilion was becoming more and more rampant and had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

Looking at Zhao Qingfeng who was lying unconscious beside the bed, Xue Yunchuan couldn't help but sigh. He didn't know whether this matter was good or bad for Junior Brother Zhao's cultivation.

Xue Yunchuan and Ning Beichen said nothing on the way back.

Today's excitement was so intense that they felt like they were in a dream.

And after they returned, they remained silent on the matter and only said what needed to be said.

There is no way, even if they say it, no one will believe it. Who would believe that a Qi Refining Stage in the mortal world destroyed a God Transformation Stage.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought the other party was talking nonsense.

After waking up, Zhao Qingfeng sat motionless on the carpet beside the bed, his eyes dull.

The little girl who grew up babbling beside him left him.

The stinky girl would be angry with him every time, but every time she would still give him the best things for her brother.

"Wow!" Zhao Qingfeng felt more and more uncomfortable the more he thought about it, so he simply sat on the ground and cried loudly.

This kind of behavior was simply unbearable. Jingli was glad that she didn't need anyone to serve her on weekdays, so there wasn't a single maid in the yard.

Otherwise, I don’t know what words will come out the next day.

"Okay, stop crying!" Jing Li slapped the table.

She had already thought of a way, but she was thinking about how to implement it.

As a result, this grown man cried and made her upset.

"Uh!" Zhao Qingfeng choked and closed his mouth.

"Do you want Qingyan to come back?"

Suddenly Zhao Qingfeng felt a cool breeze blowing.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about." Zhao Qingfeng unconsciously touched the goosebumps he had raised and glanced around.

"Is Qingyan back? Qingyan, brother Qingyan will definitely avenge you. You can rest underground..."

Jingli's feet were itchy again. If he hadn't considered that he was Qingyan's biological eldest brother, she would have really wanted to beat him up.

Ignoring his thoughts, Jing Li spoke frankly.

"Get the soul-gathering bone device, put Qingyan's soul inside to nourish it, use the device as the body, use the device as the bones, and after fusion, it will become the device spirit, and then feed it with the treasures of heaven and earth, maybe one day it can transform into a human form."

Jing Li said it simply, but the method of changing one's fate against the will of heaven and the time and money it took did not happen overnight.

Moreover, after the weapon spirit becomes mature, it has to find its owner so that it can be upgraded with the help of the owner.

"Are there any treasures like this in the Hunyuan Realm?"

It’s not that Zhao Qingfeng didn’t know it, but that this was not a treasure. Jing Li himself classified it as a ghost weapon.

And the master who trained it may not be the right way.

This underworld weapon was accidentally obtained by Jing Li in the ancient tomb in his previous life. The above introduction is not complete.

Therefore, after she returned to the sect, she read through a large number of ancient books to find some information and learned the function of this underworld weapon.

Then she threw the soul-gathering bone device in a corner of her cave.

Thinking of this, Jingli was worried about how she should go back and get the underworld weapon.

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