Junior Sister's Daily Melon-Eating, Yet the Foremost Swordswoman

Ginger Biscuit fell into a sewer and, upon opening her eyes, found herself transformed into the Junior Sister of Xianyufeng peak, an infamous little fool in the cultivation world.

Fearing tha...

Chapter 61 They're chasing you, why are you dragging me along?

The sword's energy and killing intent.

This startled the enemy.

It even surprised Gingerbread itself.

Wow, am I that strong?

She thought to herself, and Fen Jue praised, "Ling Hanchuan is one of the top sword masters of this generation. Even with his cultivation suppressed, you are already on par with him."

"These lackeys are not worth paying attention to."

Gingerbread gave a soft "hmm".

She leaped into the air with a light touch of her toes.

Diving down from the sky, the sharp tip of the sword mercilessly pierced the cultivator's throat.

Before stabbing in.

She even heard a "poof" sound.

That was the sound of a sword piercing a vein.

The other two didn't expect this.

This seemingly ordinary female cultivator was able to kill the most powerful among them with a single sword strike.

The two looked at each other.

At the same time, they fled in the opposite direction.

Gingerbread didn't chase after it.

She had just used all her spiritual power in that one sword strike, betting that the enemy would scatter when their power collapsed.

Gingerbread walked over and looked down at the cultivator who had been killed by her sword through the throat.

A drop of blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

Her hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Her heart was not at peace at that moment.

This was her first time killing someone.

The first time I'd ever seen blood.

The cruelty of the cultivation world did not allow her to be a weak, kind, or slow-witted person.

I've been here since day one.

Gingerbread knew this day would come.

It wasn't until she experienced it firsthand that she realized adapting to the dog-eat-dog rules of the cultivation world wasn't so difficult.

This matter.

It only gave gingerbread a very slight ripple in its heart.

She was more ruthless and decisive than she had imagined.

However, it was Qu Miaozhu who threw the spiritual herb to her.

It really annoyed her.

Fen Jue: "There will be plenty of opportunities. If we run into each other again, I'll trick her again."

“It’s not just about screwing her over,” Gingerbread said with a smirk, “I’m going to teach her a lesson.”

Fen Jue inexplicably felt a chill.

The little guy holds grudges.

very good,

very good,

He himself is an extremely vengeful person.

Burning Jue smiled with delight.

Gingerbread bent down, took the male cultivator's storage bag, erased his spiritual mark, tossed the storage bag around, and said disdainfully, "A penniless wretch. No wonder he tried so hard to kill me. So this is all the wealth he has."

Fen Jue laughed and said, "He's probably a cultivator from a small sect. Look at his appearance, he's almost middle-aged but only at the late Golden Core stage, which means his talent is average. It's normal that he doesn't have any money."

Gingerbread nodded in agreement.

She looked around.

There are three roads.

I don't know where they all lead.

Burning Blade: "Which path do you want to take?"

Gingerbread smiled and said in a soft, sweet voice, "Of course I'll follow the beautiful Qu!"

Fen Jue had an expression that said, "I knew it."

Gingerbread took the sword and turned down the path on the right.

We didn't encounter any living cultivators along the way, but a large number of them died.

It took more than two hours to walk.

Before them appeared an extremely magnificent hall.

Old Huang said in a deep voice from under the lamplight, "Damn, this main hall is a magical artifact!"

"A magical artifact?" Gingerbread asked with interest.

"Yes, it's obviously a Heaven-Rank Spiritual Artifact. No wonder it's the secret realm of Ancestor Tianjue; there are good things everywhere."

Old Huang didn't show himself, fearing it would cause inconvenience to Jiang Bingbing, but spoke to her through the lamplight.

"This thing could probably be auctioned off and earn a lot of spirit stones."

In Jiang Bingbing's eyes, the grand hall before him had automatically transformed into a mountain of gold.

"That's for sure, there are definitely tens of millions of spirit stones inside." Old Huang kindly reminded her, "Little girl, if you go in, there will definitely be many cultivators inside, so you have to be careful."

"Yeah, I know."

She smiled and agreed, her steps firm.

only.

Unexpected!

As soon as Gingerbread entered the main hall and pushed open the door on the right, a group of people rushed out.

The group of people were chasing after a white-robed cultivator, shouting and yelling at him to kill.

"Excuse me~"

The white-robed cultivator fled in a sorry state, grabbing Gingerbread as he passed by.

Gingerbread: "?"

It's not this guy.

Why are you pulling her?

"Those people were chasing you, weren't they?" Gingerbread huffed and puffed as she was led along.

The white-robed cultivator glanced back at her. "Sorry, if I hadn't pulled you up, you'd be trampled flat."

Gingerbread paused for a moment.

This person's tone of voice sounds so familiar.

She looked him over carefully. He had a handsome appearance with narrow eyes and was quite good-looking, but he wasn't very tall.

"You're not going to get anywhere by running like this."

Gingerbread broke free from her hand and tugged at his sleeve, leading him into the bushes.

With a "snap," an invisibility talisman was stuck to his body.

This talisman can conceal one's aura.

The group of people who chased them here could not sense any spiritual energy fluctuations.

"Let's go back first; there are other treasures in the hall."

"Yes, yes, let's go quickly."

A large group of people returned to the main hall.

After a while, the group of people completely disappeared, and Gingerbread crawled out of the grass.

The white-robed monk patted the dirt off his sleeves.

"My name is Su He. Thank you for saving me, young lady. May I ask your name?"

"Oh, you can just call me Xiao Jue." Gingerbread made up a story without thinking.

Burning Away: "..."

"Xiao Jue~" Su He straightened her clothes and said slowly, "Thank you very much today~"

etc.

The tone is the same as the tilde at the end of each sentence.

Plus the name.

A brilliant idea flashed through Gingerbread's mind.

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