The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

After Si Qingyu finished the song, Yun Yin was immersed in it for a long time, without coming back to his senses.

Ying Tianxing saw the junior sister put down the flute and quietly unblocked her hearing. He immediately applauded and cheered, "Good! Excellent!"

Si Qingyu waved his hand in front of Yun Yin's eyes and said self-deprecatingly, "No way, Second Senior Brother?

Have my musical skills been so great that they can send a senior veteran in the music industry into a state of meditation?

It seems that I am pretty good too!"

Yun Yin heard this, as if he had just woken up from a dream, he was so frightened that he waved his hands frantically, "There is no such possibility!

My child, I can tell from your music that you are playing very hard. Very good.

But promise me, next time... don't blow it. Never!"

Si Qingyu was hit hard, but she had a heart that refused to admit defeat. "I know my playing is terrible, but senior, please change your thinking. You can teach me a musical technique that can kill my opponent!"

The smooth wrinkles on Yunyin's face seemed to be drooping, but for the sake of milk tea, he still tried his best to choose his words.

"Child, it's better not to learn this method that hurts the enemy by a thousand and yourself by eight thousand.

Have you ever heard of the saying, "Everyone is born with a talent for a purpose, and your talent is not in music, but somewhere else."

Si Qingyu shrugged. She didn’t plan to tease the old man anymore. She performed the Cleansing Dust Technique on the flute and handed it to Ying Tianxing.

Ying Tianxing held the flute and played the song "Lonely Peak" which made Yunyin famous in the music scene of the cultivation world in his early years.

The music sounds like the gurgling stream, flowing out from the flute, turning around and around, creating layers of ripples.

At the end of the song, Yun Yin had a faint smile on his face. He asked Ying Tianxing, "Can you play "Zhi Yin"?"

Ying Tianxing nodded.

Over the years, when he was recuperating at Qingjing Peak, Hua Wuying gave him many music scores, among which were the ones that Yunyin donated to the Renxin Sect's library to pay for medical expenses.

Just as Ying Tianxing was about to play, Yun Yin told him, "Use the divine mind technique. I'm telling you, listen...absorb the energy of heaven and earth, let the energy flow through all your meridians, turn the energy like a wheel, circulate endlessly, blend the inside and the outside, unite your mind and energy, and return to your true nature..."

Si Qingyu saw that the flute, which was made entirely of white jade and was extremely luxurious, turned into the same color as the first batch of green bamboos that grow during the spring thaw in his hands after Ying Tianxing released his original power, and it was full of vitality.

Yunyin's original power is water, while Yingtianxing's original power is wood. Unexpectedly, this magic weapon will change its form depending on its holder.

Oh! It's really amazing!

Yun Yin glanced at Si Qingyu and motioned for her to sit down and meditate.

Si Qingyu sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, and suddenly felt the spiritual energy surging around her, nourishing her spiritual veins.

Sure enough, we have to make the best use of everything.

After Hua Wuying and Yunyin discussed together, Yunyin became Ying Tianxing's flute tutor, and Ying Tianxing's tuition fees could be used to offset his medical expenses in Renxin Sect. The two happily reached the deal.

In the following days, Ying Tianxing was detained by Yunyin to learn flute.

Si Qingyu transplanted the Lingbao tree in the secret realm of the competition, and asked Nangong Chiyang and Chi Baobao to find a piece of land on the back mountain of Qingjing Peak to plant it.

She also brought back a few magical weapons and gave them to Qianren.

Qian Ren held up two iron rings, one black and one white, and explained to Si Qingyu, "These are twin rings, used to find people.

If one of them who wears this bracelet looks for another person, even if that person is dead, they can find his soul. "

Si Qingyu nodded, "I have a use for this, I'll take it."

Qianren held up another lamp and said, "This is a soul-nourishing lamp. You can put residual souls in it to nourish them, but it cannot bring the dead back to life.

It’s not as good as the Resurrection Lantern that our sect has, but it’s also a treasure.”

Si Qingyu continued to take out a large piece of heavy black stone from the storage bag.

Qian Ren said, "This is a fire crystal that has not been refined yet. I'll process it and give it to Senior Brother."

Si Qingyu took out a sword.

Qianren held the sword in his hand and tried to draw it out of the sheath, but failed. "Uh... this sword looks familiar!"

Si Qingyu tilted his head, "Fourth Senior Brother, have I lost my memory? Why can't I remember when I put away this sword?"

Qian Ren hissed and said, "This sword looks very much like the magic treasure that the Tianqian Sect guarded during the competition, the ancient immortal sword.

When I came out of the secret realm, I saw Gu Yubai holding it in his hand.

I heard that this sword was left over from an ancient battlefield and has remained in the cultivation world for thousands of years without recognizing an owner.

So far, no one has been able to draw the sword..."

Before Qianren could even utter the word "sheath", he saw his junior sister pull the sword out of the scabbard with ease, without using any effort.

Qian Ren: “…”

At the same time, everyone in Tiangan Sect was searching frantically.

Gu Yubai searched through all the storage bags, and his four fellow apprentices were also rummaging around.

Oh, no, where is our sword!

I clearly remember taking it back.

The Tiangan Sect leader's face was very long, and he wanted to touch his apprentice himself, "You lost the competition, and it's okay to lose face, but you even lost your sword!"

Gu Yubai was very sure, "Master, I really remember it very clearly. As soon as the competition was over, I put the sword away in the storage bag alone."

Shen Yewei sighed, "Master, could it be that our sword was coveted by someone and stolen?"

The leader of Tianqian Sect was silent for a while. The ancient immortal sword had a sword spirit. Could it be...

Therefore, the Tianqian Sect began to retrieve the photo stones from the scene of the competition overnight, and they actually saw the truth in the image projected in the photo stones.

The leader of the Tiangan Sect, together with several elders, Gu Yubai and several other direct disciples, a total of more than ten people looked at the photo stone together.

After they watched the competition, they saw that the chief Gu Yubai, who was always regarded as stern, upright, resolute, unsociable and devoted to Taoism, shyly and timidly took the initiative to go to Renxin Sect to find the little sister and communicated with her privately in public.

After the two of them talked about something, Gu Yubai's expression relaxed slightly.

Just as both parties turned around and prepared to leave, the magic sword in Gu Yubai's storage bag flew out by itself and entered Si Qingyu's storage bag.

Because the sword was so fast that it left an afterimage, and it deliberately shrunk its size, the people on both sides who were facing away from it at the time did not notice it.

Dian Zan pointed at the screen and said, "Hey, it turned out that it left on its own with the little junior sister of the Renxin Sect!"

The leader of Tiangan Sect stared at the screen where Gu Yubai was whispering to Yue Wanying again, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

After everyone finished watching the images on the photo stone, several elders looked at the sect leader and asked, "What should we do with this ancient sword?"

"The Immortal Sword has a spirit, so even if we come to it, it may not necessarily come back.

You must not forget what happened when Dingkun Sect went to ask for the Jade Water Pearl some time ago.

Let me think about how to explain this to the Renxin Sect."

The leader of the Tiangan Sect is a wise man.

But even though he understood it, he was still deeply saddened by the successive losses of the two magical weapons, the Ancient Immortal Sword and the Alliance Leader's Token.

Compared with the ancient immortal sword, what he needs to solve right now is the problem that he can solve.

The leader of Tiangan Sect looked at Gu Yubai and pulled out a black steel ruler that was several meters long. "Yubai, come, follow me!"