The other sword spirits laughed on the side.

"Oh, Qingshuang, unlike us, we are both old and weak, and Chensui still looks down on us." Cangwu sighed.

Qingshuang stroked his white beard and said, "I understand, I understand. We are indeed getting old. Alas."

"Oh, oh, oh, I wouldn't mind if I were the master's mistress." Sword No. 3 exploded as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hehe, I like the name Xiao Si. Master, it will be my turn next time..." Sword No. 4 chattered incessantly.

"Don't let it be my turn, don't let it be my turn, don't let it be my turn..." Sword No. 5 muttered to himself.

"The Second Master is just too fragile, unlike me, Little Six, who is considerate of the Master." Sword Number Six said softly.

"Hmph." Sword No. 7 just snorted coldly.

"I like the master the most, too." Sword No. 8 said in a very innocent tone.

"Sister, we can't learn from Second Grandpa, do you understand?" Sword No. 9 taught Sword No. 10.

Number Ten Sword chuckled and said, "Yeah, I know. Second Grandfather is a negative example."

Sword No. 2: “…”

Damn it, these guys only know how to kick someone when they’re down.

But with its proud character, it really couldn't bring itself to apologize to Chen Sui.

Shen Sui held it: “It’s a small problem, I forgive you.”

Sword No. 2 then realized that he had spoken his true feelings without knowing when.

Chen Sui looked at the two armor-breaking beasts that were struck by a bolt of lightning, his eyes slightly fixed: "Let's go, Xiao Er!"

Sword No. 2: “…”

So annoying.

Shen Sui held the sword, recalled the sword technique taught to her by Sword Number Two in her mind, took a deep breath, and then rushed forward.

The Armor-Breaking Beast, struck by a bolt of lightning, was a good time for her to conduct experiments.

but......

"Are you sure you have to shout this slogan? I feel so ashamed."

“You must shout ahhhh——”

They were about to rush in front of the two armor-breaking beasts, but Shen Sui and Sword No. 2 were still arguing in their minds.

At this time, the Armor-Breaking Beast roared at Shen Sui, scaring him so much that he almost dropped Sword No. 2. Fortunately, Sword No. 2 had already guessed what its cheap master was thinking, and quickly grabbed Shen Sui's hand to prevent him from dropping it.

Chen Sui felt the warm breath coming from Sword No. 2. She calmed herself down, gathered the spiritual energy in her body, and shouted.

"The Qiankun Wuji Sword, a level that breaks through the sky!——"

As soon as she finished speaking, the blue light of the No. 2 sword in her hand became stronger, and an ancient sword intent of decisive killing immediately spread out from Chen Sui as the center. The faces of the disciples present turned pale. They could feel what would happen if they were locked by this ancient sword intent.

The only exceptions were Xie Wanyu and Shen Xinglan, because the reactions of their swords were so strong that they had to use their spiritual sense to suppress their swords.

The next second, the small world in the secret realm began to shake violently because of Chen Sui's sword.

Chen Sui coughed for a long time because of the large amount of smoke and dust caused by his sword. When the smoke and dust dissipated, Chen Sui found that the two armor-breaking beasts in front, although struck by the thunder, should still have half of their strength retained, were actually split in half alive, and a deep crack was split on the ground under their corpses.

"Fuck." Shen Sui said almost subconsciously, and then immediately shut her mouth. Soon she heard several footsteps behind her.

Chen Sui put the No. 2 sword back and asked No. 2 sword in his mind: "You didn't tell me that this move was so powerful that it directly cut the monster in half?"

Sword Number Two was surprised: "How can this be considered powerful? In my prime, the first level of Sky Breaking could split the sky and earth in half."

Shen Sui: “…”

Damn, I was possessed by my own sword spirit.

"Junior sister, are you okay?" Xie Wanyu pulled Shen Sui and looked her up and down.

Shen Sui chuckled: "It's okay, it's okay, you can't hurt me."

"Where did you get the sword?" Shen Xinglan raised an eyebrow. "Didn't you fail to capture the sword in the Sword Tomb?"

Shen Sui whispered, “Got it…” And it was eleven.

But before she could finish her sentence, Shen Xinglan slapped her on the back, almost making her bleed: "You are so good at hiding things, Shen Sui."

Didn’t you give me a chance to speak? Shen Sui was almost out of breath after being slapped by Shen Xinglan.

"Alright, alright," Xie Wanyu glanced around at the injured disciples, a rare smile breaking across his cold face. "Second Junior Brother, distribute the pills to everyone, and then let's all hurry into the Spiritual Herb Garden."

The disciples in the team cheered slightly. Shen Xinglan took out the healing pills from the mustard bracelet and distributed them to several disciples. After the disciples took the pills, their originally pale faces immediately turned rosy.

At this time, the blue crow flew onto Shen Sui's shoulder.

Because of Shen Sui's instructions, it flew away when Shen Sui shouted "Sword No. 2".

Chen Sui touched Qing Ya and smiled slightly: "Good boy, good boy."

Then Chen Sui followed Shen Xinglan, and several people entered the spiritual herb garden guarded by the armor-breaking beast.

As soon as they entered, everyone's eyes lit up, especially Shen Xinglan, who looked as if he wanted to dig up all the soil and spiritual herbs along with them.

"Third-level tobacco, third-level spirit blood flower, third-level jade mushroom fruit..."

Shen Xinglan kept muttering, then grabbed Shen Sui who was trying to slack off: "Help me put these spiritual herbs I want into the jade box!"

Chen Sui acted as a poor servant with tears in his eyes.

No disciple in the team was dissatisfied with Shen Xinglan's decision to pick the spiritual herbs first. Firstly, when dealing with the armor-breaking beast, it was indeed Shen Xinglan, Xie Wanyu, and Chen Sui who contributed the most, and Shen Xinglan also provided them with elixirs. Secondly, Shen Xinglan was also a rare alchemy practitioner in Xuantian Sect, and it would be good if they could save Shen Xinglan's face by using these spiritual herbs.

Chen Sui soon noticed that the other disciples were standing still. Not only the other disciples, but even Xie Wanyu did not move, but waited quietly for Shen Xinglan to finish picking the spiritual herbs.

Chen Sui was shocked. She had imagined that the world of immortal cultivators would start fighting each other at the sight of treasures? Could it be that this batch of spiritual herbs had no allure?

After Shen Xinglan finished picking, Shen Sui carefully dug out the spiritual herbs he pointed out, including their roots and soil, and then put them into a jade box. After she finished, Shen Xinglan nodded to Xie Wanyu.

Xie Wanyu turned to the others in the team and said, "Alright, pack up all the remaining spiritual herbs."

Chen Sui saw that those disciples immediately revealed wolf-like and tiger-like eyes.

Shen Sui: “…”

Four words inexplicably came to Shen Sui's mind.

Hunting time.