Chapter 73: Just Disdain



If Shen Ning'er dared to act so bitchy in front of her in any other situation, Shen Qiqi would not only tear off the skin on her face, but also throw her to the ground and step on her feet without any hesitation.

But at the moment, Shen Qiqi didn't want to act with the other party.

Just as the white-bearded old man said earlier, those sleeping in the ancient tomb are the heroic spirits of our ancestors.

She didn't want to disturb them with all that mess.

However, she wanted to take a step back and calm things down, but Shen Ning'er refused. She held her back and said, "Qiqi, why don't you listen to my advice? Your current cultivation level is only the second level of the Spiritual Master. Even your second level cultivation level has just been improved recently. You really can't enter the second level of the ancient tomb. It will be dangerous!"

Originally, not many people were paying attention to them, but after hearing Shen Ning'er yelling non-stop, everyone couldn't help but cast curious glances at them.

Shen Ning'er's eyes were red, and she looked extremely anxious.

Unfortunately, the pride in his eyes was not hidden well.

Shen Qiqi stared at her, her eyes gradually turning cold, and she sighed helplessly.

She didn't want to cause trouble, but if trouble really came to her and kept bothering her, she wouldn't mind fighting back.

Shen Ning'er was crying and begging for a beating, so if she still kept her fists to herself, it would be too petty.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiqi sighed heavily again, then slumped her shoulders and said in a depressed tone, "I also know that the second floor is dangerous, but I couldn't sense any magical artifacts that resonated with me on the first floor, so I wanted to try the second floor."

Before he finished speaking, several disciples following Shen Ning'er and Qiu Changfeng immediately covered their mouths and laughed.

Qiu Changfeng said even more bluntly, "With your meager cultivation level, you can't even look down on the magical artifacts and immortal tools of the first level, yet you still want to enter the second level? You simply don't know your place."

His tone was full of undisguised sarcasm.

There was a hint of joy in Shen Ning'er's eyes.

Originally, she just wanted to accuse Shen Qiqi of being ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, but unexpectedly learned that Shen Qiqi had not been able to successfully form a pact with the magic weapon and immortal artifact, and she immediately cheered in her heart.

So what if I’m qualified to enter the ancient tomb?

Isn't it true that there is still no magic weapon or immortal artifact that is worthy of her?

Humph, a fool who just reached the second level of spiritual master actually wants to enter the second level of the ancient tomb. How ridiculous.

Shen Ning'er was very proud in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She also put on a worried look and comforted Shen Qiqi:

"Qiqi, don't be anxious. Although your cultivation is not high, if you are more sincere, maybe a magical weapon will be willing to form a bond with you because of your sincerity. Otherwise, why don't you try again?"

He pushed Qiu Changfeng again: "Brother, please help me persuade Qiqi. She is my sister. I can't watch her put herself in danger."

Shen Qiqi, who was already rubbing her fists and preparing to slap someone in the face, widened her eyes and stared at Shen Ning'er in shock and admiration.

He started the fight first, and when he saw the outcome was settled, he immediately pushed out a cannon fodder to act as a shield, while she quickly and decisively withdrew and stood back to watch the show.

With such scheming, it’s no wonder that I suffered such a great loss at her hands in my previous life!

But Qiu Changfeng shouldn't be that stupid, after all, he had held a high position as the head of the hundreds of Xuanmen families in his previous life.

You should have some intelligence and be able to see through Shen Ning'er's little tricks, right?

Shen Qiqi turned her head and looked at Qiu Changfeng expectantly.

As a result, Qiu Changfeng rolled onto the stage swiftly and replaced Shen Ning'er without any complaints.

"It's useless to try a hundred times. In my opinion, with her pitiful cultivation level, no matter how sincere her heart is, it's useless. No magical weapon would choose such a useless master. Junior sister, you've already persuaded her. If she doesn't listen, what else can you do? Leave her alone."

Then he looked at Shen Qiqi: "But Shen Qiqi, don't be too sad. Considering that you are my junior sister's family, I will write a letter to my family and ask them to bring you a sword that I don't use. Although it is not a magical weapon, it is more than enough for you who is only a second-level spiritualist."

After he finished speaking, he snorted disdainfully, and almost said to Shen Qiqi directly: "A waste like you is worthy of using magic weapons and immortal artifacts? Dream on, you are only worthy of using those low-grade weapons."

The arrogant look made Shen Qiqi's heart furious.

If she hadn't taken into consideration that the souls of their ancestors were buried in the ancient tomb and that seeing blood was not a good idea, she would have definitely beaten this bastard named Qiu until his parents would disown him.

He's just a small spiritualist, yet he dares to shout in front of her, how arrogant!

Shen Qiqi suppressed her anger. She stared at Qiu Changfeng for a moment, her clear and bright eyes curved, and she suddenly smiled and asked, "Master Qiu, do you know who you hate the most?"

"What do you mean?" Qiu Changfeng was stunned, as if he didn't understand. When he reacted, his handsome face immediately flushed red, and he raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Chen Qiqi, how dare you say I'm annoying!"

Pah pah pah——

The sound of crisp slaps rang out in the ancient tomb.

Shen Qiqi clapped her hands and said, "It seems that Mr. Qiu is not so stupid after all. At least he is a little smarter than a pig. Look at you, you have learned to identify yourself. Not bad, not bad. Please keep up the good work."

I'm afraid no one would like to hear such praise.

Especially Qiu Changfeng. In his entire life, this was the first time someone had praised him for his intelligence like this—saying he was just a little smarter than a pig. Is this a compliment? It was an insult!

An insult to him!

Qiu Changfeng's face turned ashen, and he was about to get angry. Shen Qiqi interrupted him and said, "By the way, Mr. Qiu, there is something you don't know. I have a fire spirit root. Is it okay for you to offend me like this? Aren't you afraid that I will beat you to a pulp?"

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

What happened to the fire spirit root?

He still has water spiritual roots!

No one is worse than anyone else... Oh, no, it should be that Shen Qiqi is not qualified to stand on the same level with him!

Although the woman's current test showed that she had a fire spiritual root, what if that spiritual root was a false one? There were precedents for this, otherwise how could we explain why the woman was still only a second-level spiritualist?

Thinking of this, Qiu Changfeng sneered and said, "You can't even contract a magic weapon or immortal weapon, and you still want to beat me..."

"Who said I can't contract a magical weapon? I just disdain the low grade of the magical weapons on the first floor." Shen Qiqi interrupted him and looked at the entrance to the second floor of the ancient tomb. "My goal is the second floor."

As soon as she said this, the disciples who were just watching the excitement burst into laughter.

Shen Ning'er couldn't help but come over and said, "Qiqi, what nonsense are you talking about? You are only a second-level spiritualist, how can you possibly enter the second level of the ancient tomb... Stop talking nonsense and make people laugh."

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