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Su Diandian transmigrated! But the previ...
How is that possible?
Jiang Ziheng pursed his lips with difficulty, "Sword techniques?"
"No." Su Diandian blinked and answered seriously.
Jiang Ziheng looked at her with an indescribable expression. "That spell? That movement technique?"
"Furthermore, I won't." Su Diandian started to give up.
"Hey! So what about flying on a sword? Flying through the air? You can at least do those basics, right?" Jiang Ziheng was already furious.
Su Diandian chuckled, "Don't ask Elder Jiang, I really don't know any of those tricks that you can name."
"Not a single one?" Jiang Ziheng turned his head and glared at Zhenming. "Fourth brother, is this how you teach your apprentices?"
Zhenming reached out and gently patted his back. "Second Senior Brother, don't be anxious. Xiaodian is young and playful, so she naturally has a short memory."
Jiang Ziheng brushed him aside, "She's not just forgetful, she's completely obsessed with other men!"
Su Diandian's silence was deafening.
She wanted to explain, but knew it was useless.
The group of love-struck men at Lingyu Peak are perfect evidence.
Then there's Shan Yunting, who suddenly appears with a letter of divorce.
She really had a hard time explaining things to Jiang Ziheng.
Just as Su Diandian was sighing, Zhenming came over and took her hand. "Little Diandian, it's okay. We'll start by learning the simplest sword control."
"Uh... I don't have a sword." Su Diandian's words almost made Jiang Ziheng, who was standing next to her, faint.
Although the Xuancang Sect is not founded on swords, sword control is fundamental, and the sect will provide each disciple with a spirit sword.
Su Diandian pulled off the iron shovel earring, which then enlarged. "Master, Elder Jiang, do you two think this thing will work?"
Zhenming looked at the shovel, his expression unchanged, and said gently, "If Xiaodian thinks it's possible, then it is."
"Hahaha...hahaha..." Jiang Ziheng laughed fakely from the side.
He was completely at a loss for words when it came to evaluating the two, master and apprentice.
The dignified sect leader of Xuancang Sect goes out riding an iron shovel. Isn't that absurd?
If she were to actually appear before the various sects of the immortal cultivation world wielding an iron shovel, it would undoubtedly become a laughing stock.
Jiang Ziheng finally lost his temper and said, "Let's go to the Sword Tomb and pick a sword."
"No need, right?" Su Diandian waved the shovel. "I think this thing is super useful."
Jiang Ziheng glanced at Zhenming, "Fourth Brother!"
Zhenming smiled gently, "Second Senior Brother, I think we should follow Xiaodian's suggestion."
Jiang Ziheng took a deep breath. "Alright, alright, you can teach your own apprentice. Goodbye!"
He simply flew away.
"Take care, Second Senior Brother..." Zhenming bowed with one hand in the direction he left.
After bowing, he turned around and took Su Diandian's hand. "The Sword Control Technique should originally be called the Object Control Technique, so a sword can be used, and so can an iron shovel."
"In this world of cultivation, there are those who can control gourds, flutes, and even coffins."
"So you don't need to feel guilty about using a shovel."
Just as Su Diandian was about to respond, Zhenming raised his other hand and gently touched her forehead.
A key technique for controlling objects appeared out of thin air in my mind.
"Silently recite the key points in your mind, using spiritual energy..."
Before Zhenming could finish speaking, the shovel suddenly slipped from Su Diandian's hand and hovered in mid-air, growing larger and larger.
The shovel head then extended downwards until it stopped in front of Su Diandian's feet.
Seeing that she didn't move, the shovel twisted slightly as if to invite her to join in.
"No way! Bro, why didn't you say you had this ability sooner?"
Do you know what it feels like to hitch a ride with someone every day?
After Su Diandian stood on it, the shovel shot straight into the sky and rushed towards the direction Jiang Ziheng had left.
Jiang Ziheng, whose anger had subsided by half, was on his way back.
He noticed a small black dot approaching from a distance.
Before he could even see who it was, the shovel had already charged towards him with Su Diandian on it.
Su Diandian sat cross-legged in the shovel and shouted happily, "Elder Jiang! How about it! Sitting on a shovel is pretty cool, right!"
The moment the shovel got close to Jiang Ziheng, it suddenly extended and lashed out at Jiang Ziheng's buttocks.
"Smack!"
A loud bang!
Jiang Ziheng stopped flying abruptly and stood frozen in mid-air.
"Su Dian! You damned scourge!" He shouted at Su Dian's retreating figure!
Su Diandian turned to look at him and shouted back, "Elder Jiang, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to pat your butt!"
How could an ordinary person compare to the influence of a Nascent Soul cultivator?
On the main peak of Xuancang Sect, Lu Renbing and Sui Bian were chatting when they overheard the two shouting at each other.
"Did you hear that?" Sui Bian nudged Lu Renbing with his elbow.
Lu Renbing stared blankly, "I...I heard it, Junior Sister Su...no, Sect Leader Su touched Elder Jiang's butt!"
Sui Bian raised his hand to wipe his sweat. "No way? She raped Elder Jiang?"
"Perhaps Elder Jiang offered himself willingly. Actually, Elder Jiang is quite good-looking, but he has a bit of a temper," Lu Renbing commented, stroking her chin.
Sui Bian slapped his thigh, "We still have a lot to learn from the new sect leader!"
The other disciples were also discussing it amongst themselves.
"Have you heard? Senior Sister Su slept with Elder Jiang!"
"What Senior Sister Su? That's our new sect leader. She and Elder Jiang have a very close relationship!"
"Ah? Those people on Lingyu Peak..."
"Ha! Those are all the male concubines kept by our new sect leader!"
Xuan Qing, dressed in a black outfit, happened to pass by and saw several disciples huddled together whispering.
He stepped forward and casually asked, "What are you talking about?"
The disciples, without turning their heads, said, "Speaking of our new sect leader, she assaulted Elder Jiang. From now on, we'll have to travel in groups when we walk at night, or we might get targeted by her."
"What did you say?" Xuan Qing's voice suddenly rose!
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