Chapter 6: Sword Sect
Apocalypse Continent.
On a remote and quiet mountain near the sea in Tianchen area.
Jiang Zhi looked at the sect in front of him. It looked like a dilapidated temple that had been converted into a sect.
The plaque at the entrance looked like it was written on burnt wood: The Sword Dealer Sect.
Jiang Zhi said that fortunately she was mentally prepared.
Bai Ruanruan beside her paused. She looked at her master in front of her. He was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, which seemed out of place in such a shabby sect.
She thought that since her master was a banished immortal, the sect should not be bad, but she didn't expect it to be like this. The gap is quite big.
Wen Yuanhe turned around and took in all their emotions.
He spread out his palms, revealing two ink-black bracelets on his slender, cold palms.
"This is a storage magic weapon. This is my gift to you." Wen Yuanhe's voice was cold and every word was like a pearl. "Come and take it."
Bai Ruanruan went over to take them first, but hesitated when choosing. The two bracelets looked the same, but she didn't know what was inside was different.
"It's all the same." Wen Yuanhe saw her hesitation.
Bai Ruanruan felt a little dry on her face, so she quickly took out an ink-colored jade bracelet and put it on. After she put it on, she heard her master say, "Practicing is also about cultivating the mind. You should abandon other distracting thoughts."
Bai Runrun's face stiffened slightly when she heard this, and she nodded quickly, but her eyes became red again, as if someone had bullied her.
Jiang Zhi also went over and picked up the remaining bracelets, trying to put them into her silver bracelet storage, but she couldn't put them in, so she paused.
"This black magic weapon has a larger storage space than the silver magic weapon in your hand. The small cannot contain the big, and the big can contain the small." Wen Yuanhe explained quietly.
Jiang Zhi suddenly realized something and put the ink-colored jade bracelet on her left wrist. She was reluctant to take off the silver bracelet on her right wrist.
After she put her hands down, she looked at her master, who seemed unattainable but actually gentle and friendly, and sighed inwardly.
"Why do I feel like the Master is pretty nice? He doesn't even favor the heroine. Sigh, novels really can't be trusted."
"It's just a pity that the spare tire master's ending as a spare tire is not good."
"You will use up all your cultivation to save your little disciple, and then your little disciple will take your life while you are sick, and bring the demon to take your blood."
This is how Jiang Zhi understood it after reading the novel, although the novel tried its best to beautify the story of the heroine being deceived by the hero.
However, Jiang Zhi said that he was deceived. The beautification of the novel could not cover up the fact that the heroine helped the hero to take away the spare master's blood.
Wen Yuanhe also looked at Jiang Zhi. He couldn't quite understand this little disciple. Her inner thoughts seemed to indicate that she had the ability to predict the future.
Would he really give up all his cultivation to save an ungrateful person? Everything was unknown. Wen Yuanhe would not be biased towards another disciple because of Jiang Zhi's words, but these words still left a certain mark in his heart.
Jiang Zhi suddenly found that her master was looking at her deeply again, which made her feel uneasy.
"Your senior brother will come to pick you up later. You can ask your senior brother if you have any questions during the subsequent practice." Wen Yuanhe only left these words and disappeared.
There were only two girls left at the sect gate.
The bamboos next to it are mottled and the grass is messy, but if you look closely you will find that it is quite quiet, with a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.
They had been waiting outside for a while, but their so-called senior brother had not come.
Jiang Zhi was about to walk in when a soft voice rang out from behind him: "Sister, should we wait and see? What if Brother comes and we don't see him..."
"I won't wait anymore. If you want to wait, you can wait by yourself." Jiang Zhi turned around and walked in.
Bai Runrun thought about it and decided to wait outside.
After Jiang Zhi walked into the sect, he looked left and right, trying to find something different about this sect, and then he found that this sect was indeed consistent inside and out.
After she walked in, she thought she was back to the private school where she attended. There were many rooms, many vegetables planted in the yard, a stone table, and she also saw the kitchen.
She walked to the backyard, which was an open space. On the right was a tall and lush banyan tree, with its shadows hanging down, and behind it was a forest on the mountain.
This sect is simple, except that it has too many rooms.
Jiang Zhi did not open the house. The rooms here were divided into the east and west sides. There seemed to be quite a lot of rooms, and he didn't know whether people lived in them or did anything for them.
There is actually a swing under the big banyan tree. Looking up, there are layers of dense dark green leaves, and a sleeping white cat is lying on the trunk.
Jiang Zhi was like a nimble marabou. He jumped onto the tree trunk in an instant, squatted beside the white cat, then stretched out his hand and began to stroke the cat.
'Aww, the fur is so soft, the body is soft too, it feels so good! '
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Jiang Zhi has petted so many cats, and this one definitely feels the best. Its fur must have been carefully groomed by its owner, otherwise it wouldn't be so smooth.
It should be a cat raised by someone in the sect. I can borrow it to pet it for a few days, or, bah, just raise it for a few days.
Jiang Zhi wasn't satisfied after touching the cat a few times, so he just picked up the whole cat.
Mingrun felt particularly comfortable having his hair combed by one hand, and he stretched out his limbs slightly in comfort.
But how could there be someone here to help him comb his hair?
In an instant, he opened his blue eyes, and was greeted by a beautiful but somewhat perverted smile.
“Mmmmm…”
Jiang Zhi kissed the cat's cheeks many times. When the cat opened its eyes and looked at her, she was surprised to find that it had blue eyes. They looked so beautiful.
Mingrun's cheeks flushed red, and his whole body stiffened. Where did this female hooligan come from? "Meow meow..."
"Hey, Mommy's here." Jiang Zhi grinned.
'Ahhh, my little darling, no matter how you call, it's so soft, so cute.'
Mingrun's mind was even more stuck. He slapped the girl with his paw. The girl felt pain on the back of her hand, but she didn't let him go. She just scolded him, "Xiaobai, it's so high here, and you hit Mommy. If Mommy lets you go, you'll fall to death."
The girl said this while holding him and quickly sliding down from the tree trunk to the ground, then putting him on the ground. When she wanted to reach out to touch him, Mingrun fled in panic.
Jiang Zhi didn't think it was a big deal. She would be living here from now on anyway, so she would definitely have many opportunities to pet the cat.
Because the sect is close to the sea, Jiang Zhi can always smell the sea breeze from time to time, which is salty and light.
Jiang Zhi returned to the sect gate again. She suspected that those so-called senior brothers did not exist because after she walked around the sect, she did not hear any human voice, as if there was no one there.
Bai Ruanruan had been standing at the door for an hour. When she saw Jiang Zhi coming out, she asked, "Senior Sister, have you seen Senior Brother?"
(End of this chapter)