Seeing her avoidant attitude, Mu Zhongxi touched the tip of her nose and poked her: "I told you not to choose such an outrageous name."

The world is broken, day and night, I don’t see you.

The elder who was responsible for filling in the names raised his head and glanced at these few people, and whispered to the person next to him, "There are quite a lot of Changming Sect Spiritual Swords."

But if I ask about the five sword sects, they don’t even have a natal sword now.

He nodded and smiled, "That thing in Ye Qiao's hand is quite interesting." It looked strange. When the time came to compete, she would take it out as if she was insulting her opponent.

It's not like a sword, but like a rare spiritual weapon.

*

With the end of the team competition, the group returned to the clan to pack up and set off for the individual competition venue in a few days.

The five of them won the first place in the team competition and received an unprecedented warm welcome after returning to the sect. Everyone was surrounded, especially Ye Qiao. There were both male and female disciples. They grabbed her and asked excitedly about the secrets inside the competition.

Things that happened.

"I used to look at the photo stone, and Ye Qiao is so handsome!"

"Your Ye Qiao is infinitely arrogant."

"This is the first time I see real people in Dabi."

"How did you shoot that spiritual bow? I was watching that scene too, and I was so excited that I beat up the person next to me."

"Is it possible to make alchemy in a cauldron? Can we try it?"

Looking at Ye Qiao who was surrounded by a group and then clapped her hands leisurely and said "low-key and low-key", Duan Yu stretched out his hand to pull her over and hit her on the head, "Stop being so naughty."

"Hey, please be gentle, elder! That's a genius' head."

Elder Duan's eyes widened, "Geniuses have to be beaten, and you bunch of bastards will be trained by me."

"..."

Ye Qiao was carried away. Mingxuan waved to her and couldn't help but gloated: "Good go."

Duan Yu didn't intend to hit her. He patted her shoulder and said, "I'll go to the main venue of the Eight Families in a few days. Please be more honest."

"Also, the individual competition will focus on your own opportunities. Use whatever you have."

"Try to be in the top ten. Go to the Sword Cave. Even if no spirit sword chooses you, it's not a loss. The spiritual energy of Wenjian Sect is very strong."

He said: "Take that ghost baby of yours out and have a look."

Ye Qiao stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Qi out.

The little guy looked at him roundly for a few seconds, hiding behind Ye Qiao, a little shy.

"Uncle, do you want to play with me?" His voice was childish, and he tilted his head, exuding a strange murderous aura.

Duan Yu commented: "You kid, you have a bad temper."

Ye Qiao smiled and said, "Hey, just don't play games with him." Xiao Qi is very good at imitation. She tricked him into playing games with him before, but he became obsessed with her later and often likes to invite people to play games.

.

Duan Yu smiled: "That's good. Have a good competition in the individual competition, don't cause trouble, did you hear me?"

Ye Qiao reiterated: "If I said that I have always been an honest person, would you believe it?"

Duan Yu chuckled twice. Although he didn't say it directly, it was obvious in his eyes that he believed her.

He had a hunch that this individual competition would be very lively.

After Duan Yu finished chatting, Xie Chuxue swaggered in. The young man stretched his waist and said in a long voice: "Hey, hey, are you done talking? I'll lend it to your apprentice. Let me talk to Xiaoqiao."

After saying that, he hurriedly dragged Ye Qiao away.

Ye Qiao: "..."

No, is it poisonous? It’s only the first day since she returned to the sect, and everyone is coming to see her?

Why don't you go find Mingxuan and the others?

Xie Chuxue did have something to do with her. He also watched the fifth competition. He had to say that it was very cool and he could be called the number one person in the Thunder Tribulation Secret Realm.

But that's not the point. He quickly pulled Ye Qiao to the library and slammed the door of the library with a loud voice:

"Open the door, Manager Yu, I know you are at home, don't hide in there and not come out! Let us in quickly."

Manager Jade: "..."

He opened the door of the library, closed the book, and looked at Ye Qiao with a somewhat complicated mood. He especially remembered the feats of this little girl and Ming Xuan a year ago. He did not expect that in just half a year, Chang Mingzong could actually win

Next first.

At that time, she said angrily that she hated gifted dogs the most in her life.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Xie Chuxue didn't talk to him, lowered her head to study the bamboo shoot hanging on her waist, "Is it a golden elixir?"

Ye Qiao didn't understand what her junior uncle wanted to do, so she nodded. Xie Chuxue lowered her eyes slightly, her careless expression slightly restrained, "In the fifth game before, I discovered something very interesting when you were forming the elixir."

"This sword of yours..." He paused, "It's weird."

Xie Chuxue is a talisman cultivator. The talisman cultivator needs to look around for a position to set up the formation. She has strong observation skills. The bamboo shoots on Ye Qiao's waist clearly changed in shape as she advanced through the ranks.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Xie Chuxue to confirm that her thing was a spiritual weapon.

He glanced at it and pulled out an ancient book from the shelf.

Ye Qiao glanced at him.

Xie Chuxue is a man who is reliable at critical moments and outrageous when nothing happens.

When she saw this, she and Xie Chuxue lay in the library reading together.

"It's within the scope of the sword, but not quite."

Xie Chuxue thought it was a sword at first sight, but this may have been his preconception. If it was a spiritual weapon, then its form would definitely be more than just a sword.

Ye Qiao also discovered its changes. After forming the elixir himself, its appearance and characteristics became clearer and clearer. It fell into his hands and was engraved with a seal. It was pure black in color, mysterious and simple.

"What did it look like to you at the time?"

Ye Qiao: "Stick."

She just thought it was a stick.

Xie Chuxue: "But when I first saw it, it smelled like a spirit sword."

At the time, he thought it was a strange-looking spirit sword.

"Now the appearance and aura are a bit like a staff." Xie Chuxue nodded Ye Qiao's head and reminded: "Put your spiritual consciousness into it and try to change its shape."

Ye Qiao covered his head, "But if it is a spiritual weapon, why would monsters like to rub it?"

It's almost like catnip.

Sticking it up like crazy.

Xie Chuxue made a gun gesture and put it against her chin as if thinking: "It should be constantly changing its form. There must be something inside to support its changes. How about we take it apart and study it?"

After he finished speaking, the bamboo shoot in Ye Qiao's hand also moved slightly. If it hadn't transformed, it would have rushed out in the next second.

Ye Qiao stopped him from this dangerous idea, and then obediently inserted her spiritual consciousness. Logically speaking, her spiritual consciousness was very strong, but at this time she could feel obvious discomfort.

She tentatively imagined it as a sword.

"The breath has changed." Xie Chuxue's eyes widened slightly, it was so magical.

"Try if you can turn it into two swords?"

Ye Qiao tentatively used her spiritual consciousness to influence Bu Jianjun. The spiritual consciousness behind her golden elixir was more than twice as powerful. The motionless stick in her hand actually turned into two pieces, with a slight difference in shape.

More like a sword than a stick.

"Others? What about bows, arrows, sickles, etc.?"

Ye Qiao tried it and found that it didn't work.

"I'll wait until you are in the Nascent Soul stage and try again." He was a little regretful. It seemed that the transformation of this spiritual weapon was limited to swords.

This kind of spiritual weapon may be useless if it falls into the hands of others. It is already difficult to master it, let alone other forms, but it is just right for Ye Qiao. She knows a lot, and there is no limit. Taking the bamboo shoots is very suitable for her.

"In this case, I feel like there is no need for a sword." Xie Chuxue muttered.

On the way back to the yard, Ye Qiao was still thinking about how to change the form of the weapon in his hand while changing sword moves during the competition.

There is no doubt that both test consciousness and reaction speed.

…

The venue was within the scope of the Eight Families, and the Eight Families had an unwritten rule that any monk who entered their jurisdiction was not allowed to wield a sword, so the Five Sects prepared to go by flying boat.

All kinds of sect costumes are gathered together in a colorful and colorful way. To be honest, it's a bit dazzling.

"Let's go and stand with the Wenjian Sect." Zhou Xingyun refused the other green and gold sect uniforms.

Xue Yu agreed: "Red and green are too harsh on the eyes."
To be continued...