Everyone in the world of cultivators knows that my cultivation level is low but I can fight

Ran Changle said this on purpose. She had already noticed that Song Rui didn't want to give her a meeting gift. Even if he did, she would probably give her something away on the grounds that she had just established a foundation and didn't have anything good to offer her.

When she said this, Song Rui couldn't just give him something cheap.

Song Rui glared at Ran Changle angrily, her eyes seeming to spit out fire.

Ran Changle still smiled sweetly, I just like to see you don't like me, but you give me gifts in pain.

In the end, Song Rui reluctantly took out a plant from the storage ring, threw it to Ran Changle, turned and left the hall.

She didn't want to see Ran Changle look proud.

Ran Changle didn't think her attitude was bad, so he caught her and observed her carefully.

The branches of this plant are earthy yellow, as if they are about to wither, but the two leaves on them are green, which is really strange.

Ran Changle didn't know this plant, but she had a mouth. So many senior brothers would definitely know it.

"Brother, what kind of plant is this? Why don't I recognize it?"

"Withered Jade! This is the favorite plant of monks who practice wood-attribute spells. It can increase wood-attribute spells by one level. Junior sister, this is a treasure. If you don't have wood spirit roots, you can even sell it. We sold a lot of spiritual stones!"

It was Senior Brother Seven who said this.

It was obvious that he wanted this plant very much, and I guess he had wood spirit roots.

However, Ran Changle would not give it to him. She could practice any spell herself, and she also needed this plant.

Feeling a little embarrassed by the fiery gaze of the seventh senior brother, Ran Changle quickly put the dried jade into the storage bag, and then smiled at the seventh senior brother.

"Brothers, you gave me a meeting gift, and I also have a gift for you."

Ran Changle took out a stack of talisman seals and handed out more than a dozen to each person.

The other senior brothers gave ordinary talisman seals, while the ones given to Qin Mian were invisible talisman seals.

Song Rui left, and she just saved one portion.

"Chang Le, will you live in Jianfeng or Fufeng in the future?" Yi Ling asked.

Thinking of Xiao Yin's ugly face, Ran Changle said: "I live in Jianfeng. Jianfeng has been very busy recently, so I just happened to be able to help."

Yi Ling was very satisfied with Ran Changle's attitude. He wanted to contribute to Jianfeng as soon as he became a disciple. He was such a good apprentice!

He turned to Qin Mian and said, "Qin Mian, take your junior sister to choose a place to live."

"Yes."

Qin Mian happily pulled Ran Changle away.

The number of people in Jianfeng ranks second in the entire Lingxiao Sect. In addition, Jianfeng is relatively poor. In order to save money, the disciples live in connected caves dug out on the mountain wall, euphemistically called cave mansions.

Even for direct disciples, the cave is a bit bigger than other inner disciples, unlike Fu Feng, who can have a villa and a big yard.

Ran Changle chose the cave next to Qin Mian.

Walking in, Ran Changle felt the poverty of Jianfeng again. There was nothing except a table, a chair and a bed, and the table, chairs and bed were still made of stone.

Jianfeng knows how to utilize resources rationally.

"Little Junior Sister, this cave is not bad, you can decorate it according to your own preferences." Qin Mian said.

Ran Changle: "..."

It's not bad. Other peaks provide fully equipped villas, while Jianfeng provides rough rooms.

You also need to consider whether the decoration of the villa is to your liking. The initiative for the rough house rests with you.

After simply tidying up the room, Ran Changle pulled Qin Mian out.

"Senior Brother Qin, let's find an open place and I'll help you practice the flying sword."

"Junior sister, do you really have a way?"

Qin Mian asked in surprise.

"I don't know if it's effective, I'll just try it and I'll find out," Ran Changle said.

"Okay, then come with me."

Qin Mian took out the spirit boat and took Ran Changle to fly to the outermost edge of Lingxiao Sect.

Arriving at a barren mountain, Qin Mian controlled the spirit boat to land, "Let's just go here. If it crashes here, you don't have to pay for it, and you don't have to worry about crossing the cliff."

After listening to Qin Mian's words, Ran Changle was also very satisfied and confirmed again: "Even if it is blown up, don't you need to pay compensation?"

Qin Mian said firmly: "No."

Ran Changle was very happy after receiving a definite answer and took out a table from the storage ring.

Lay out the talisman paper on the table, lay out the required materials, pick up the pen and start drawing the talisman.

After the talisman was completed, she handed it to Qin Mian: "Try this emergency stop talisman first, stick the talisman on your sword, and activate this talisman when you want to stop."

Qin Mian put the emergency stop talisman on his sword and Yujian flew away.

After a while, he came back in a spiritual boat, but looking at his disgraced look, Ran Changle knew that he had failed.

"Little Junior Sister, this emergency stop talisman doesn't work. After I activated it, the flying sword stopped immediately, but I couldn't control the flying sword and fell directly from the air. If I didn't have other spiritual weapons, I would probably I have to lose my arms and legs.”

Qin Mian said with lingering fear.

"I'll draw you another one."

Ran Changle picked up the pen and drew again, but this time when the talisman was formed, the spiritual power on the seal rioted. Ran Changle knew that this was a failure, and immediately made a secret and threw the talisman into the distance.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and a big crater was blown into the ground.

Qin Mian was shocked.

Next, Ran Changle failed several times in a row, and the power of the waste talisman explosion became stronger each time.

Qin Mian finally understood why the junior sister repeatedly confirmed whether she would have to pay compensation if it was blown up. It turned out that she could really blow up the mountain!

After trying several more combinations, Ran Changle finally became a talisman again.

"This is a friction talisman. It can increase the friction between the sword and the air, slowly slowing it down, and it will never let you fall again."

Ran Changle said confidently.

Qin Mian took the talisman and stuck it on Cang Xi Sword and flew away again.

Half an hour later, Qin Mian returned in the spirit boat again. The Cangxi Sword floated behind him, like a red-hot iron that was not only red but also steaming.

Qin Mian limped off the spirit boat, and Ran Changle discovered that his shoes were missing and the hem of his clothes was torn.

"Senior Brother Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Mian grimaced: "Little junior sister, this friction charm of yours can make me stop slowly, but it's hot. When I stopped, Cang Xi's sword caught fire, and my shoes and clothes were all burned. It’s also burned out.”

"It doesn't matter. We'll try again and we'll always find a way to stop you safely."

After saying that, Ran Changle continued to study the new talisman and seal script.

After several more explosions, Ran Changle handed Qin Mian a talisman again.

Qin Mian took it dubiously, not wanting to stick it.

Ran Changle repeatedly assured: "Senior Brother Qin, there will definitely be no problem this time, really."

Qin Mian was ready to trust Ran Changle again, gritted his teeth, affixed the talisman to Cangxi Sword, and flew away again.

Another hour later, Qin Mian controlled the spirit boat and came back staggeringly. This time Qin Mian was injured more seriously than the previous times.