The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

Wait for the people on the training ground to disperse.

Shen Ya only realized later that they had spent too much time at the training ground.

But by the time I realized it, it was already too late.

"Do you think the elder did this on purpose? He kept us here on purpose."

"But we didn't gain nothing. At least we got a set of sword skills."

Not only Shen Ya, but Tang Zhen also didn't know why he had been in the training ground all day.

Perhaps it was because the elder at that time had an attitude very similar to that of their elder.

It was so much that Tang Zhen felt like he had returned to the Xiaoyao Sword Sect and was practicing with his fellow disciples.

"Too."

Shen Ya nodded and continued to go to the library.

As long as you enter the gate of Fuyao Sect, you can stay here as long as you want.

Most places are available.

There is only one requirement, which is not to disturb the practice of Fuyao Sect disciples.

Fuyao Sect does not provide accommodation.

However, most of the monks who were able to come up here no longer needed sleep, so it was no problem if they had no place to stay.

Shen Ya and Tang Zhen were busy looking for a way out.

After coming out of the training ground, he went straight to the library.

The first floor of the library is open to everyone, and the second floor and above are the private areas of Fuyao Sect, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

"What are you going to the library to read?"

Xuan Li followed slowly behind Shen Ya and the others.

"You guys are still here?"

Shen Ya thought these people had left.

"You don't like us that much?"

Xuan Li felt hurt.

Shen Ya touched his nose and said, "I thought you would find sword practice boring and go somewhere else."

Shen Ya really didn't notice whether these people were there or not.

When they left just now, Shen Ya also directly pulled Tang Zhen away.

If it wasn’t Xuan Li who spoke.

She didn't even notice that these people were still following them.

"Do you like swords that much?"

Xuan Li is a little far away from Shen Ya.

Worried that Shen Ya might think they had left again, he quickened his pace and walked to Shen Ya's side.

"I am a sword cultivator, so naturally I like swords."

"Are there no other magic weapons available? Don't you want to change to another magic weapon?"

Shen Ya blinked, thinking that Xuan Li's words were very strange, "Sword cultivation is my choice, why should I change?"

Although some monks will change their magical instruments midway for some reasons.

Shen Ya didn't encounter any problems.

Naturally there is no need to change.

"Perhaps other magical instruments will be more convenient for you to use."

"Why do you say that? Could it be that—"

Shen Ya came closer, frowning slightly.

Xuan Li swallowed and became nervous because of Shen Ya's approach.

Have their identities been discovered?

Not only Xuanli.

Song Li and the others also became nervous and stared at Shen Ya, wanting to hear what Shen Ya had to say.

"What's the problem?"

"You are a weapon refiner. You want me to buy your weapon? Or do you want me to buy the weapon of someone you know?"

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm not a weapon refiner, nor do I know anyone who is. I just thought you could try other magic weapons."

"I just tried many magical weapons and finally chose the sword."

Xuan Li wanted to say something else.

Shen Ya and Tang Zhen have already entered the library.

"What can I do? She only likes swords. None of us are swords."

Xuan Li became very anxious.

He didn't understand why Shen Ya, who was not even a fraction of his age, felt that he would love swords all his life.

"Speaking of swords, there are two of them here."

Xunmeng's gaze fell on the Qingmeng and other sisters.

The two sisters glared back, "Why are you looking at us? We only like Shen Ya, and we two sisters will never separate."

"They won't choose Tang Zhen, but Tang Zhen might not choose us either."

Song Li is actually calmer than Xuan Li and the others.

However, she also felt a headache knowing that Shen Ya only liked swords.

In this case, they have no chance.

"Apart from these two, are there any other swords here?"

Xuan Li still held a little hope in his heart.

If there were no other swords besides the Qingmeng sisters, then they would have a chance.

"It seems to be gone." Xunmeng said.

There are not many magical weapons in the restricted area.

These few already account for a large proportion here.

Song Li shook her head, "Have you forgotten that there is also a sword?"

And a sword?

"Where is it? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Xun Meng forgot that there was a sword.

"The one who never showed up on the North Hill. We went to see her when she came, but she ignored everyone and never came out to play."

As soon as Song Li reminded them, several people immediately remembered.

There is indeed another sword here.

A broken sword.

Song Li and the others no longer remembered when the sword appeared.

By the time they became aware of the sword's presence, it had been there for who knows how long.

The sword's spirit is very solitary.

There's nothing much to play with here. These spirits get together to play from time to time.

But the spirit of the sword had never participated, and they had never even seen what she looked like.

She stayed on the North Mountain like a ghost.

"Do you know his name?"

As soon as Song Li reminded them, the others all remembered the sword.

"I haven't even met her, how can I know her name?"

"Do you think it's possible that she's behind all this?"

It’s better not to think so.

Thinking about it this way, Xuan Li felt that the possibility was very high.

The other spirits all knew that they had chosen a target this time and were preparing to observe it closely.

It's impossible to do anything secretly.

If not for them.

Then it can only be the one on the North Mountain.

"She wouldn't like Tang Zhen, would she?"

Xunmeng frowned.

A few people didn't realize that they had mistaken Shen Ya and Tang Zhen.

"No way, didn't she break it herself because she was inferior to me?"

Xuan Li retorted.

The other spirits said that she didn't come out because her inferiority complex was broken.

"Who told you she has low self-esteem?"

"Isn't that what we all agree on?"

"Who would agree with you?"

"Other weapon spirits?"

"Silly boy, they are just joking."

Xun Meng thought Xuan Li was really silly and cute. "Do you think if that sword had such low self-esteem, she could have monopolized Beishan for so many years? You should know how rich the spiritual energy is in that place."

Depend on.

Xuan Li couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Knowing at the time that the sword didn't come out because of her inferiority complex, he secretly felt sorry for her.

I didn't expect that she was such a bitch that she would actually compete with him for someone else.

Don't feel sorry for her next time.

Song Li and the others guessed correctly.

There was indeed someone watching them from outside the illusion.

To be precise, she was looking at Shen Ya.

It's obviously our first meeting.

For some reason, Fuyao felt that the little girl in front of her was very familiar.

It was as if they had met before.