"It's the calamity cloud of the Qi Refining Stage! The Foundation Establishment Stage! Oh my god! It's almost Golden Core! Which genius is cultivating?"

For a moment, exclamations filled the Immortal Gate.

In the first sect, everyone was talking and watching.

Huge thunderclouds gathered at the top of Hopeless Peak, which was a spectacular sight.

"This is the residence of Immortal Venerable Qinglian. Is the one who underwent the tribulation Hua Yanyue, a disciple of Immortal Venerable?"

"I've long heard that Immortal Qinglian searches for natural treasures to improve the talents of his disciples. Turns out it's true!"

"Hua Yanyue is so lucky."

"Isn't that right? If I can become a disciple of the Immortal Azure Lotus, even if I die, it will be worth it."

Countless disciples uttered words of envy.

...

"Junior sister, you really care about your disciple. Over the years, you have traveled to the secret realm several times, risking your life, and obtained countless treasures to improve his talent. I am really envious of you." Wen Du sighed and spoke jokingly, with a hint of sourness in his words.

The junior sister has never been so concerned about her senior brother, but she cares a lot about this child she picked up from the mortal world.

In just a few years, he transformed a person without spiritual roots into one with top-level spiritual roots. Now he can practice even in his sleep, and his practice speed is many times faster than that of ordinary people.

For the sake of this disciple, he even snatched away the Nine-Turn Golden Lotus that the Black Dragon had guarded for hundreds of years.

How can one not be envious?

"Yue'er is a well-behaved and sensible person. She suffered a lot when she was young, so naturally I have to love her more." Shen Yushu replied without raising his head, concentrating on fiddling with the things in his hand.

What kind of weapon would be better to make this thing into?

Hmm? The whip seems pretty good. It looks nice to use, and would suit Yue'er better.

Wen Du's expression turned a little strange when he heard this.

Well-behaved and sensible?

Junior sister, do you have some misunderstandings about being well-behaved and sensible?

Wen Du couldn't help but recall that he had sent menial disciples to Hopeless Peak several times before, and they all came back crying. When he asked them the reason, they refused to say anything.

Afterwards, no one was willing to come to Hopeless Peak to clean it, and since then, few disciples dared to set foot on Hopeless Peak.

Wen Du guessed that it must have been the kid's doing.

This little brat has been keeping a close eye on his junior sister since he was young, and never lets anyone else get close to her.

Even when his senior brother comes, he speaks to him in a sarcastic tone.

Still well-behaved and sensible?

It is obvious that he is very scheming, but he has no evidence against this kid. Seeing how blind his junior sister is, she probably won't believe it even if he tells her.

Forget it, as long as I don’t do anything to make my junior sister sad, it’s no big deal.

Wen Du finally came to his senses and felt relieved. He then looked at Shen Yushu and saw her fiddling with something without even looking up. He bent down to look at her curiously and asked in confusion, "Junior sister, what are you doing?"

Wen Du looked at the thing in Shen Yushu's hand and felt that it looked familiar. It was a long snow-white rope emitting a faint glow and contained extremely powerful spiritual power.

"Oh, I just got a dragon tendon. Now Yue'er has started to practice, and she is in need of a suitable spiritual weapon. I want to make a whip for her." Shen Yushu spoke casually, his words as indifferent as ever.

These words made Wen Du, who was about to sit down, feel his legs go weak and he almost fell to the ground. He stretched out his hand to hold the corner of the table to support his slightly trembling body.

Wen Du turned to look at her, his smile forced. He pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, his voice trembling, "Dragon... Dragon... Dragon tendon, did you pull out the tendon of the black dragon?"

"No." Shen Yushu looked up and replied, looking at him with some doubt in his eyes.

The black dragon is still useful if kept, why pull out its tendons?

Wen Du breathed a sigh of relief and just managed a smile when he heard Shen Yushu say again.

"It's his father's."

“Plop…”

Wen Du finally couldn't hold it in any longer, his legs softening as he knelt on the ground. He forced himself to maintain a spring-like smile, and asked her with trembling lips and terrified eyes, "You...you...you stole the dragon tendon of Black Dragon's father?"

Oh my god! This is terrible!

Junior sister!

You are so good at finding trouble!

"Well, there's no use keeping the black dragon anyway, so I'll take it back and make it into a whip. Yue'er will need it during the sect competition in half a year." Shen Yushu said, looking at the dragon tendon with increasing satisfaction.

"Alright, Senior Brother, I won't talk to you anymore. While Yue'er is sleeping and practicing, I've made a whip that's perfect for her. I'll be leaving now."

After Shen Yushu finished speaking, he took the dragon tendon and went straight to the weapon refining room. In just a short moment, he had an idea of ​​the whip in his mind.

Thinking of Yue'er's happy expression when she received the whip, Shen Yushu couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth slightly. The next moment, she took a few steps and disappeared.

The moon is beautiful, and the whip must also be beautiful to be worthy of her.

Wen Du looked at his junior sister's departing back, covered his face with his hands and burst into tears again, sobbing loudly.

"Wow... Wuuuuu... Master, I don't want to live anymore. My junior sister has stolen all of Black Dragon's dragon tendons. If Black Dragon finds out, will our First Sect still have a chance to survive?"

"Master, can you please take care of Junior Sister? Wuwuwu...If this continues, our First Sect will be destroyed by Junior Sister sooner or later!"

"Wuwuwu... Master, I don't want to be the sect leader anymore. My junior sister is really too good at making trouble. I have to bleed a lot of money every time to apologize everywhere. My family's savings are almost gone. Wuwuwu... Master, it is really too hard for me."

"And every time my junior sister goes out to rob, I don't get any advantage at all, and I have to pay money everywhere. I owe so much debt now. I don't know if I can pay it off when I die."

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