There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Gu Xia and his three senior brothers lined up in a row, squeezed in through the crack in the door, and stood obediently in front of everyone.

Fang Jinxing was horrified when he saw them. Thinking of what he had just heard, he lost his balance and plucked out a strand of his beard. He said calmly, "Tell me. What happened?"

No matter what happens, he can handle it.

He is no longer the same person he used to be.

He was very familiar with the looks of his disciples. In the past in the sect, whenever they made some noise or got into trouble, they usually looked like obedient disciples.

Seeing that no one said anything, Fang Jinxing became anxious and asked, "Which yard did you demolish?"

The first thing that came to his mind was the demolition capabilities of these rebellious sons, regardless of people’s lives.

The eyes of everyone in the Yanxia Sect suddenly became stern, and their previous indifference turned into attention.

Gu Xia shook his head: "That's not the case."

They would not go so far as to cause trouble in other sects' territory, they would just destroy some of their own sect's things.

Fang Jinxing would burst into tears if he knew what she was thinking.

Nima, it's really a filial piety.

Fang Jinxing felt relieved, but then asked nervously, "So you beat him up?"

There is no other reason. These are the two most serious things Fang Jinxing can think of.

After all, these bastards will really hit people if they say they will.

As soon as these words were spoken, not to mention the elders of the Yanxia Sect, even Sect Master Yun's face turned dark.

The group of alchemy disciples in their sect who can't even carry anything with their hands can't withstand a punch from a sword cultivator.

Gu Xia and the other three: "..."

So what kind of bully image do they appear to Fang Jinxing?

Gu Xia simply took out the Fu Sheng sword hanging on her waist, tapped it with her fingertips, and the sword spirit floated out and landed beside her.

"Can you ask an elder who practices weapon cultivation to help identify what this thing is?"

Everyone then noticed the direction of her finger: a pitch-black, translucent crystal was embedded in the hilt of the sword.

"What is this?" Fang Jinxing thought the crystal looked very good at first glance, but he quickly realized, "Why did you embed something like this in your sword?"

In fact, in the world of cultivation, some sword cultivators would inlay some high-quality crystals on their own natal swords as decoration, or as a symbol to demonstrate their own strength.

After all, in the world of cultivation, it is not uncommon to see people killing each other for treasures. To be able to brazenly carry these crystals around under everyone's noses, he must be capable of keeping them.

But generally speaking, most sword practitioners are not so ostentatious.

There is nothing else to it, just one word.

--poverty.

The sword cultivator is so poor that he can barely afford to maintain his own natal sword, but he still wants to maintain it. He has such a good thing but doesn't use it to exchange for spirit stones but decorates his own spirit sword. I'm afraid he has been kicked in the brain by a donkey, right?

Especially for some independent cultivators, are they trying to do this because they think their lives are too long?

So when Fang Jinxing suddenly saw Gu Xia put this thing on his spirit sword, he felt it was quite rare.

As far as he knew, this bastard must have been quite poor, no matter in the past or now, right?

He remembered that Gu Xia even dared to secretly sell her senior brother's sword tassel, causing Shen Weixun to never use this thing again after that.

And judging from the quality of this crystal, it seems that Gu Xia would sell it for spirit stones at first sight.

Didn't expect there wasn't one?

To be honest, none of Gu Xia and the others expected that this thing would be embedded in the scabbard.

Just now, four people took turns trying various methods, but they just couldn't get the crystal off.

This thing was obtained from the Demon Lord. If it is placed on Gu Xia's spiritual sword, who knows if something will go wrong?

After much deliberation, several senior brothers finally decided that they should consult Fang Jinxing and the others about this matter.

That's why everyone felt more guilty than the other when they came in just now.

"..."

**

After learning the whole story, Fang Jinxing fell into unusual silence.

He was wondering whether he could still keep these troublesome disciples.

Why is it that when he can't see them for a while, they can do something that shocks his entire sect?

After a while, Fang Jinxing gnashed his teeth and asked, "How dare you touch the Demon Lord's things? What are you thinking?"

"Tell me, who instigated this?"

Jiang Chaoxu took a step back calmly and became invisible.

Don't look at him, he knows nothing and sees nothing.

Seeing this, the four brothers pointed at Gu Xia in unison: "It's her."

I'm sorry, little junior sister. I would rather see your death than let you die.

The master may not necessarily beat you, but he will definitely beat them.

Xu Xingmu recalled the experience of being beaten by Fang Jinxing before, touched his back, and muttered: "It hurts."

Gu Xia: "..."

Oh shit.

Just because you are afraid, shouldn’t I be afraid too?

There is no camaraderie at all!

The brothers and sisters glared at each other several times despite their shattered fellow-school friendship.

Seeing this, Fang Jinxing had nothing to understand.

One mastermind and three accomplices.

He sneered: "The division of labor is quite clear."

The four people who were glaring at each other lowered their heads and stared at their toes.

Well, it's really nice.

Fang Jinxing took a deep breath and decided to put this account on record for them first.

I feel that if he continues to be startled like this, his psychological endurance will definitely be the strongest among the five sect leaders.

The old father is simply a mask of pain.

Sect Master Yun stood nearby and watched with great interest.

Sure enough, it’s interesting to watch the excitement in other people’s homes.

To be honest, Sect Leader Yun was also shocked just now. If this were her disciple, she couldn't even imagine how chaotic that day would be.

But one thing to note is that it was something that happened in their sect after all, and since Gu Xia had asked for help, she couldn't help but do it.

Sect Leader Yun was also a little curious about what the black crystal was. She waved her hand and signaled her disciples to ask Elder Qi Xiu to come over.

After all, their original purpose was to check Jiang Chaoxu's eyes. Who would have thought that they would go off topic in the middle?

The weapon cultivator elder was also stunned when he heard the disciple's message. He knew the reason why Taiyi Sect came to visit.

but--

He was puzzled: "Could it be that the Sect Master wants me to put Jiang Chaoxu into the refining furnace to fight poison with poison?"

Hiss, that’s impossible.

That's not just healing the wound, but by then I'm afraid you will be able to develop a pair of piercing eyes, right?

*

The dangerous idea of ​​Elder Qi Xiu completely disappeared when he learned the purpose of calling him here.

Fortunately, he brought the refining furnace with him.

Fortunately, I didn’t take it out just now.

Jiang Chaoxu took another small step back doubtfully.

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he always felt a chill on his back.

The weapon cultivator elder showed great interest in the crystal on Gu Xialing's sword.

He subconsciously reached out and touched the sword, but the next second his hand was slapped away by the Fu Sheng Sword.

The young man poked his head out from behind Gu Xia, looking furtively and warily at the strange uncle in front of him.

Just talk, what are you doing?

Elder Qi Xiu: "..."

He really just wanted to take a look, nothing else.

Moreover, it was Taiyi Sect that invited him to help watch things. What the hell is this sword spirit? Do they have to be wary of him like they were guarding against a pervert?

Gu Xia touched the tip of his nose and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

Let me make it clear first, this is not what she taught me.

Complaints aside, business was more important. The weapon cultivator elder did not bother with a bunch of little brats. He probed his spiritual sense into them for a closer inspection, but his expression became more and more solemn.

"what happened?"

When he finally withdrew his consciousness with a pale face, Sect Master Yun saw that something was wrong and quickly took out a spirit-replenishing pill and handed it to him.

The effect of the top-grade elixir was immediate, and Elder Qi Xiu's expression slowly calmed down.

He shook his head: "I have never seen such a strange crystal."

You know, with his abilities, in the field of weapon cultivation, although he can't be the best, his strength is definitely among the top in the entire cultivation world, and he has seen countless weapon refining materials.

It is conceivable that a crystal that even he finds strange cannot be a good thing.

Plus, when they heard that it was obtained from the demon clan, everyone's faces looked a little unhappy for a moment.

Among them, Fang Jinxing was the most anxious: "Then how can we destroy this thing?"

This is his disciple's spiritual sword, how can he not be anxious?

"Don't worry yet." The weapon cultivator elder organized his words and took another magical look: "The strange thing about this crystal is that it does contain a very strong demonic energy, and the moment you probe it, your spiritual consciousness is consumed very quickly."

That's why he turned pale.

Just after being inside for more than ten seconds, the consciousness of a weapon cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage was almost drained. How could it not be in vain?

"But its condition is very stable, and there is no sign of the demonic energy leaking out. And I can be sure that it has no effect on the sword itself."

——No impact?

Everyone was stunned.

……