Chapter 3: The Heirloom Left Behind by My Great-Great-Grandfather



Is there any hope?

Fan Chichi held his head high and chest puffed out, his large nostrils clearly visible, like a victorious rooster. He took a step forward, trying his best to maintain the dignity of a sect leader. "Nannan, I am the leader of the Wuji Sect. You can also call me Master."

Others secretly spit on him, "Tui! How shameless! You're lying to a child!"

It turned out to be him. In the original book, the leader of the Wuji Sect treated his own disciples as his eyes. After they died one after another for Xie Qingzhu, he fell into the evil way. In the end, he was riddled with evil spirits by the male and female protagonists and a group of righteous people.

This master is quite good, if only he weren't so stingy.

Xiao Wu slid to his knees and kowtowed three times, "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

Fan Chi Chi covered his mouth in shock for several seconds, took out a small handkerchief and wiped his nose and tears fiercely, and quickly helped her up, "Hey, my dear disciple, I can see at first glance that you are talented. I know that our master-disciple bond is deep!"

The others felt regretful and helpless, and could only stare at Fan Chichi who was smiling like a flower.

He must have been lucky!

Fortunately, they did not join the Shenyi Sect after all. Otherwise, they would have to watch helplessly as the Shenyi Sect accepted two talented disciples in one day. They would have been so angry that they would have vomited blood on the spot, hum!

"Here, this is a welcome gift from your master. This is the heart-protecting soft armor that can withstand three full-strength attacks from a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. This is the water-repellent bead that allows you to swim freely in the water. And this..."

Everyone was in an uproar. Magical weapons also have ranks. The yellow rank is the lowest, and the next rank higher is stronger than the previous one.

This heart-protecting soft armor is a rare earth-level magic weapon in the world. Having it is equivalent to having three chances to save your life. I really want to give it up.

Although the Wuji Sect’s performance in the sect competitions in recent years has not been ideal, having only won fourth place last year, its foundation and strength are still not bad.

Those who came to attend the ceremony today were all the leaders or elders of various sects, big and small, all of them were people of status. Fan Chi Chi took the lead in presenting the gift of becoming a disciple, so he had no choice but to give a gift, his heart was bleeding.

Although the one given to Xie Qingzhu was also valuable, they were just ordinary gifts and were not worth anything at all.

But the one given to Xiao Wu now was given out without any preparation, and they were all given their most beloved personal magic weapons, ah ah ah!

It's a good thing for the old bastard Fan Chichi. Let's see if they stab his villain after returning to the sect. That's the end of it!

Although they felt very sad, when they gave the gifts, they all said directly that if they were not happy in the Wuji Sect, they could come to their sect to play at any time. Then they took turns to introduce the advantages of their own sect.

Fan Chichi's face showed one part embarrassment, five parts boasting and four parts anger. He pinched the little hair on his little apprentice's head tightly, fearing that she would be kidnapped away accidentally.

While Fan Chichi was arguing with others, Wu Changwei used an invisibility talisman to quietly appear in front of Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, don't you want to reunite with your cousin?"

Stay with Xie Qingzhu and give her equipment? Even if she is crazy, she can't be so stupid, right?

Xiao Wu said with a righteous look on his face, "Sect Master Wu, people always go their separate ways in life. It's not necessarily best for them to be together."

Wu Changwei suddenly realized that after living for so many years, he still couldn't see things as clearly as a child.

Fan Chi Chi had just come back from showing off when he saw Wu Changwei talking to his young apprentice. "Hey, hey, hey, Wu Changwei, what are you doing? I've only been away for a short while and you're trying to steal my girl?"

Xiao Wu tried her best to suppress the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up. She remembered the classic line: As soon as I walked in, I saw Chang Wei beating Lai Fu...

Xie Qingzhu's eyes suddenly turned red. Today, when she became his disciple, her master only gave her a Xuan-level magic weapon. The gifts given by others were not as valuable as the one given to Xiao Wu.

Mo Qingzhao touched her head with heartache. The junior sister had suffered too much injustice today. She was so kind that she would rather suffer injustice herself than make things difficult for others.

The duck that was delivered to their mouth flew away, and the others had no intention of making a fuss anymore. They took turns rolling their eyes at Fan Chichi and returned to their seats angrily.

The process of the disciple-recruiting ceremony continued. After what happened just now, many people who were already in the center of the Shenyi Sect had already flown outside.

They were all reviewing why Xiao Wu would rather go to the notoriously stingy sect than come to their own sect.

I can’t figure it out. I can’t figure it out at all.

Fan Chi Chi didn't care about that. She did everything she could to exchange seats with others for a seat next to Xiao Wu. She piled a lot of food in front of her and said, "Come on, my dear disciple, eat this. This is delicious."

Xiao Wu was not polite and ate one chicken leg at a time.

After drinking nutrient solution for more than ten years in the apocalypse, even eating salted fish now tastes delicious.

Xiao's parents looked at each other and said, "Mom, our daughter's master is quite a nice person."

Xie Qingzhu drank a sip of the spiritual fruit wine gracefully. Seeing Xiao Wu eating like a starving ghost, her eyes flashed, "Alas, my cousin is also pitiful. She has never eaten anything good in her life."

Mo Qingzhao's eyes were full of contempt, he was just a country bumpkin, like a beggar.

After eating and drinking, Xiao Wu touched his stomach, half-lying on the chair, and slowly picked his teeth with a toothpick.

Fan Chichi, who was sitting next to her, did the same thing as her.

Xiao's mother touched her head lovingly and said, "They are useless. The child has suffered so much over the years. Alas."

"My dear, come out with me."

After finding a hidden corner, Xiao's mother looked left and right. After making sure that no one noticed this place, she took off the bag on her body and uncovered the cloth bag layer by layer.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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