"Is the abnormality of the Blazing Heart related to the cultivation technique I practice?" Shen Sangruo asked amidst the puzzled gazes of the crowd.

“That’s right.” Daoist Wuwei nodded. “You are the person the Heart of Blazing Flame is looking for, commonly known as the destined one.”

Shen Sangruo: ...

He then looked at Su Xiyu and the others, "Don't worry, your master is not only alright, this is actually a good thing for him."

"The Heart of Blazing Flame was formed from a fragment of Chang Li's divine soul."

Changli Immortal Lord's disciples all knew that Wuwei Daoist was speaking to Shen Sangruo.

"Ever since your master was sealed and fell into slumber, the Heart of Blazing Flame has been searching for a suitable match."

Previously, they only said that Immortal Lord Changli was asleep, but they did not say why he was asleep.

At this moment, it was as if they were treating her as "one of their own," and they revealed more information to her.

"Only a compatible person can activate that divine soul, and that divine soul is the key to retrieving the artifact that awakened Changli."

As soon as Wuwei Daoren finished speaking, Su Xiyu excitedly said, "Does that mean there's hope that the seal on Master can be lifted?"

"Exactly."

Upon receiving an affirmative answer from the Taoist Master Wuwei, Su Xiyu, Song Weiyan, and Bai Ruoan all wore expressions of joy.

Even the chill in Ye Huai's eyes melted a little.

“Sang girl, I said before that I didn’t need your help anymore, but I’m afraid I have to go back on my word.” Wuwei Daoist said seriously, “Now only you can save Changli.”

"Are you willing to go and find a magical artifact for Changli with a heart burning with fervor?"

"And the 'Fanning the Wind and Igniting the Fire' technique that you are practicing is one of the techniques created by Chang Li. The Heart of Blazing Flames can also promote your cultivation and enlightenment."

Unexpectedly, the low-level cultivation technique she randomly chose led to such a fortunate encounter.

After a moment's thought, Shen Sangruo naturally had no reason to refuse.

Putting aside the fact that Wuwei Daoist saved her, she also wanted to befriend the people of Ninghua Sect.

Although Ninghua Sect appears desolate and dilapidated, and strange in many ways.

But none of them are ordinary people; they might even be lurking beasts.

Alongside the mystery and danger, there are also rare and precious opportunities.

On the path of cultivation, how can one expect to be ahead of others without any setbacks?

Risks are unavoidable.

What difference does it make which powerful figure you cling to?

Well, the premise is that it really has to be a top performer.

"I am willing," she said firmly.

"Excellent! I knew I hadn't misjudged you!"

The next second, Wuwei Daoren suddenly changed the subject and put on a sly smile.

"Of course, it's no use if you don't agree. The Heart of Blazing Flame is already on you, and you can't get it off until you find the magic weapon. You have to agree whether you like it or not, hehe."

whee?

Shen Sangruo: "..."

Is this smug old man really the leader of a sect?

"However, I will be in seclusion for the next year, and the search for magical artifacts will have to wait until I emerge from seclusion."

She told him that Master Lingxiao had compensated her with a year's use of Qingxin Pavilion.

"It's alright, a mere year is nothing, we can wait that long." Master Wuwei waved his hand dismissively.

They had waited for countless years before Shen Sangri came into their lives.

What's wrong with waiting another year?

"Does Sect Master Wuwei know roughly where that magical artifact is located, and what it is?" Shen Sangruo asked.

"The Heart of Blazing Flame will guide you; there is no need to worry."

In fact, even the Taoist Wuwei was unaware of this.

Hearing what the Taoist Master Wuwei said, she didn't ask any more questions.

"Take Sang Yatou to the Treasure Pavilion and pick out some suitable items. You must arm her from head to toe," Wuwei Daoren instructed the group.

Then he said to her, "Don't be so polite with me. Our Ninghua Sect may not have much else, but we have quite a few magical artifacts and treasures."

The Taoist Master Wuwei straightened his back, extremely proud.

“Yes,” Shen Sanruo readily agreed.

Anyone who refuses such a good deal is a fool.

Acquiring more magical artifacts will also help in dealing with the dangers encountered during the search for magical weapons.

She won't hold back.

Su Xiyu and the others were even more delighted with her when they learned that she could save their master.

They immediately pulled her to the treasure pavilion.

He seemed to want to give her everything he owned.

Ye Huai reached out and stopped her.

The image of Ye Huai pointing his sword at her was still vivid in her mind, and she couldn't guess what Ye Huai meant at this moment.

Ye Huai clasped his hands in a fist and bowed to her, his tone still cold, but unusually serious.

"I have offended Junior Sister Shen in the past; it was my recklessness."

Shen Sanruo never expected that Ye Huai would apologize to her specifically for this matter.

Ye Huai may seem aloof and stubborn, but he is actually a person of great principle.

She smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Ye is just too concerned about Immortal Lord Changli. Concern can lead to confusion, it's alright."

The treasure pavilion of Ninghua Sect has seven floors.

As she expected, the treasure pavilion was not guarded by anyone else, but only by a few array formations.

She arrived at the fourth floor.

“This floor is where we usually select magical artifacts,” Su Xiyu said enthusiastically. “We never expected that Junior Sister Shen would be the destined person we’ve been waiting for.”

It truly is fate, so wonderful!

Su Xiyu had a natural affinity for Shen Sangruo.

"Come on, take a look at which ones you like and just pick them."

That's what they said, but in reality, they didn't give her a chance to make a move at all.

"What's in this bottle? A Grade 4 Rejuvenation Pill? Take it. And this bottle? A Grade 5 Concealment Pill? Take that too." Su Xiyu weaved through the pile of pills.

"It's been so long since I made these pills that I've forgotten what they are. Never mind, I'll take them all!"

Su Xiyu lost her patience and dumped all the pills into her storage bag in a rather crude manner.

Any single pill in the Flying Cloud Sect would be treated with utmost care and respect.

Shen Sanruo was surprised to find that Su Xiyu was actually a pill refiner capable of making fifth-grade pills.

“Lightning-summoning talisman, soul-suppressing talisman, spirit-transforming talisman, teleportation talisman…” Bai Ruoan’s eyes remained slightly closed as she selected the talismans.

Compared to Su Xiyu's rudeness, Bai Ruoan was much gentler.

Bai Ruoan spoke casually, as if he were just picking out cabbages at the market.

But every talisman he mentioned was enough to make cultivators from all sides scramble for it.

"These were all drawn by me, so Junior Sister Shen can use them with confidence."

Bai Ruoan is a talisman cultivator.

Of the remaining two, Ye Huai is clearly a sword cultivator, while Song Weiyan is a magic cultivator.

Due to the nature of their profession, they did not create their own magical artifacts.

But that didn't stop them from stuffing their storage bags full of magical treasures.

"Swift Boots, Frost Shield, Chaos Pearl..." These are magical treasures that Ye Huai collected during his travels in his early years.

"Oh right, here are some explosive magical artifacts crafted by the sect leader." Song Weiyan took out a bunch of things that looked like explosives.

"Tickle bombs, tear gas bombs, stench bombs..."

Although their effect is minimal, their sheer quantity is enough to cause considerable harm.

He poured all sorts of magical artifacts and treasures into his storage bag as if they were free.

Seeing this scene, a crack appeared on Shen Sangruo's usually calm face.

Can we be sure these are truly magical artifacts and not just roadside weeds?