Aside from obtaining only the right to use a furnace cauldron from Qu Haifeng, the other peak masters all brought back gifts of varying degrees.
Jia Xitong unpacks these gifts every day as if she were opening blind boxes.
To be precise, it's the blind boxes from my senior classmates.
Because most of the gifts people gave in return were weapons and elixirs.
For Shang Yanting, ordinary pills were of little use, while Jia Xitong received Yuan Chu Tai Yi Pills every so often.
Weapons are another story altogether.
These items were naturally given to the senior disciples, as well as Niu Niu, Huo Rui, Hu Changxiu from Xianlong Peak, and even later arrivals like the divine physician Li Tuo.
The senior brothers' weapons, originally made of refined steel, were transformed into magic gold and spirit gold magic treasures after they went to the Ten Thousand Serpent Cave. After Xi Tong gave them dragon bones, they were all mixed into spirit gold (higher than magic gold) and even earth-grade magic treasures.
Weapons are being updated and replaced faster than mobile phones.
"I never expected to be using a Rank 1 magic weapon at such a young age. My future is limitless!"
The second senior brother touched his newly acquired treasure and couldn't help but sigh.
The senior brother glanced at his appearance—
Those lewd hand gestures,
That greasy expression...
The eldest brother frowned deeply: "Some people get a magical artifact more extravagantly than they get a wife."
This statement is practically a direct reference to the second senior brother.
"A wife is no match for a weapon!"
The second senior brother looked at me with an expression that said, "Don't slander my big stick."
The eldest disciple rolled his eyes upon hearing this, then got to the point, "Look at the magical artifacts you have; they're all at least spirit gold magic treasures. Are you satisfied?"
"satisfy!"
Although the magical artifacts they each possessed varied in quality, they were all very satisfied with them.
If we go back five years, let alone spirit gold or earth-grade magic treasures, they wouldn't even dare to dream of radiant gold magic artifacts.
Back then, everyone stayed at Qing Shuang Peak of the Holy Capital Academy, and their biggest goal in life was to reach the Martial Spirit realm. If they could obtain a suitable weapon, they would be considered winners in life.
And now they are holding spirit gold magic artifacts and earth-grade magic artifacts!
When this was mentioned, everyone was overjoyed.
The senior disciple then changed the subject, asking, "You're satisfied with the weapons, but do you think the weapons are satisfied with you?"
The senior brother's question clearly surprised the others.
"Senior brother, please speak frankly."
The nineteenth brother has the worst cultivation level and is as stupid as Niu Chuanchuan, but he's lucky.
A single iron egg flower brought him success and prominence, making him speak with more authority than his fellow apprentices.
He makes some stupid comments, always sticks his neck out, and then gets stabbed in the back.
The senior brother's glare, which was originally directed at a group of people, was now focused solely on him. "Do I have to spell it out?"
Was I not direct enough?
"With your Martial Spirit cultivation level, you'd be easily robbed if you tried to wield your magical weapon!"
"Senior Brother, you're only at the Martial Spirit Realm."
The nineteenth brother, by bringing up the very thing that shouldn't be brought up, successfully betrayed his senior brother.
The eldest brother rolled his eyes so hard they almost reached the sky. "I know I'm at the Martial Spirit realm, so I have a sense of shame. Think about it yourselves, at our level, could we possibly obtain such a weapon or treasure under normal circumstances?"
Other senior students: "We can't have it."
Nineteenth Senior Brother: "Under normal circumstances, the Martial Spirit Realm is my lifelong pursuit, not the starting point of my life."
He sounded so proud of himself!
Senior Brother: ...
He originally intended to say a few words to suppress them and inspire their fighting spirit to pursue higher cultivation levels, but he did not expect that the nineteenth prince would interrupt him repeatedly and even become complacent.
never mind.
"It's been more than five years since we left Qingshuang Peak for Dingtian Academy. After being away for so long, it's time to go back and visit the academy."
After the eldest disciple announced the news, the remaining disciples looked at each other in bewilderment.
It's not confusion, it's anticipation.
Let's go back to Qingshuang Peak!
They can show off their junior brother to disciples from other peaks;
They can show off their newly acquired magical artifacts to their master.
Returning home in glory!
When do we set off?
Although they were weak at Xianlong Peak, their current cultivation level was definitely among the top in the Holy Capital Academy. Everyone was eager to rise from the bottom of the phoenix to the top of the chicken.
"...Six months later."
The eldest brother, seeing their eagerness to return and boast after achieving even a little success, was exasperated. "If we become Martial Grandmasters, we can easily crush the peak masters of the other three peaks. If we're still only Martial Spirits, we're only slightly stronger than the other peaks."
You can decide for yourselves.
Anyway, he's going to practice his skills.
On the other side
Inside the Talisman Temple
Jia Xitong's four disciples are working diligently.
As they spent more time practicing drawing talismans, their temperaments became more stable.
In particular, the chubby boy Gao Xiang has an exceptional talent for drawing talismans.
He can successfully draw one to three relatively low-level incantation talismans, solidification talismans, and explosion talismans within a hundred sheets of paper. Moreover, he spends all his time eating and drawing talismans, showing great potential to become the next hardcore talisman master.
Just as he was drawing the 16,327th talisman to be scrapped, the second Sumeru talisman was drawn again.
"Teacher Tong!"
Gao Xiang gripped the paintbrush tightly, his whole hand trembling.
He finally finished drawing it. Did Teacher Tong see it just now?
"Great! Great! Great!"
Teacher Tong, who was standing nearby, naturally saw it.
She watched Gao Xiang grow from a chubby kid who knew nothing into a chubby kid who, although he knew nothing, worked very hard.
Though clumsy, he worked hard.
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