In Li Yiru's eyes, the Qiandao Sword Sect is just an enlarged and luxurious version of the Yijian Sect. The designs are really similar.
From the moment she saw the gate, she was in a daze. Could it be that the Yijian Sect was not trying to flatter itself, but that the two sects really had the same origin?
Wen Siqing handed her a wooden sign, saying that she could temporarily enter and leave the sect.
"Let my sister live with me. It's not convenient for her to stay at your place." When they arrived at the cave, Wen Siqing took the initiative to pull Li Yiru.
Li Yirou also came to her senses and quickly expressed her willingness to follow her. However, Wen Siqing called her sister affectionately, but in her heart she must have been scolding her.
This surprised Wen Siqing. He thought she would use something from the storybook, such as "I only know Brother Yi Tian, I will be scared if I am with others." Wen Siqing was still thinking about how to respond, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't use it.
When they arrived, Li Yiru asked if she could sit on the chair to practice. Wen Siqing nodded. She thanked him, set up the formation, and sat in, not coming out until dawn.
...No, why are you so honest?
Shouldn't he pull her aside and ask her about Li Yitian, so as to learn more about what happened after they separated? Or should he brag to her about how close their relationship was in the mortal world, and how good Li Yitian was to her, so as to make her jealous and angry?
Wen Siqing had actually been secretly keeping the photo stone activated. If she had any intentions, Li Yitian would have seen her true face. As a result, the whole night went by without incident.
In the morning, Wen Siqing came out, and she closed the formation in time and took out a spirit-sealing box.
She said that there was nothing good in the place where she was before, and only a treasured spiritual plant. She would trouble the couple a lot and asked her to accept it...
Although this ordinary Ganoderma lucidum was not precious to them, it was rare that she had such a thoughtful attitude. She thought she had come here empty-handed, relying on their past friendship, hoping to stay with Li Yitian and compete with her for this man.
How could she be so normal? So normal that it surprised her!
"No, you keep it!" Wen Siqing suddenly didn't know how to respond. Why did she think differently from what he thought?
Did he know she was using the Image Stone and was deliberately acting friendly? That's impossible, her cultivation level is so low!
After all, she had been assigned as an outer disciple, so she couldn't just sit there and say nothing. This ordinary Ganoderma lucidum was considered precious for someone of her level, but it wasn't particularly hard to come by, so it was just right to give it to her.
"I... will take you around the sect?" Wen Siqing said tentatively. Maybe she would look for Li Yitian this time, perhaps to create a pure identity for herself and not be able to stay in the same room with men at night. After all, she had to wear a veil even when walking outside.
Unexpectedly, she agreed so readily, as if waiting for her to leave soon, which made it difficult for Wen Siqing to handle it.
She introduced everyone to her along the way, fulfilling her duty as a good host. At the same time, she was secretly observing Li Yiru, wanting to know more about this love rival.
The first place they arrived at was the training ground located on the flat ground halfway up Qingyun Mountain. At that moment, the inner disciples who had just joined the sect were learning sword techniques.
The Qiandao Sword Sect's training ground was extremely large. They occupied a larger area and were practicing basic sword moves in unison.
Among the disciples, Li Yirou saw a young man holding a bamboo pole. He was giving instructions and would use the thin bamboo pole to correct the disciples whose movements were not standard.
But this person...why does he look a little familiar?
She suddenly remembered, wasn't this the young man who had come to the Goddess Temple to burn incense? He was still dressed in black, but he looked more energetic today, with no fatigue in his eyes, but he was still so distant.
Li Yiru had some impression of him and didn't expect to see him here.
Fortunately, she had half of her face covered, otherwise she would be recognized and thought of as a crazy girl, but what if she was thought of as a spy from Wuji Palace? She couldn't cause any more trouble.
After all, the competition among the major sects is very fierce.
However, judging by the faintly bored look in the other person's eyes at that time, he probably had no memory of her.
Ji Shiyan saw several people passing by. One of them was a woman dressed in pure white with half of her face covered. She was not a disciple of his sect, so he took a closer look out of curiosity.
It was rare that even though she didn't reveal her complete appearance, he felt as if he had seen her somewhere before. Ji Shiyan frowned slightly and thought about it, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.
"Hello, Uncle Ji!" Wen Siqing greeted him. The Uncle Ji she was referring to nodded slightly, then retracted his gaze and continued to watch more than a dozen disciples practicing sword moves.
Fortunately, he didn't pay much attention to her.
Passing them, Li Yirou saw a square arena with a formation on the side. Inside seemed to be a sword array? Why so many! She was so surprised.
"This is Uncle Ji, what do you think? Isn't he extremely handsome..." Although Wen Siqing only had Li Yitian in his heart, his aesthetic taste was obviously still normal.
She hoped that Li Yirou could divert her attention and stop thinking about Li Yitian. It would be better to find someone else.
"Sister Siqing, what's in this formation?" Unexpectedly, Li Yirou had no interest in the man at all, and instead asked her about the sword formation.
"This is a sword formation." Wen Siqing thought to herself that she hadn't seen the world before. "This is the sword formation of our Qiandao Sword Sect. You don't understand, our sect's sword formations are all dynamic formations, automatically adjusting according to the cultivator's cultivation level. From a single spiritual root to the five chaotic spiritual roots, every sword master leaves his or her own sword intent!"
Although Wen Siqing's talent is average, he has been learning swordsmanship since he can remember, and he loves it. He forgot himself for a moment and said a few more words.
Li Yiru was shocked by the countless sword formations. They were too tempting for her, especially when she heard that there were sword formations left behind by masters of the five spiritual roots, which made her even more yearning for them.
No, she has to stay in Qiandao Sword Sect for a while longer. She is an outer disciple everywhere anyway, and even Wuji Palace only gives her the treatment of an outer disciple.
If Li Yitian and his wife could really arrange a position for her as an inner disciple, she might as well stay here for a while and improve her swordsmanship.
Originally, when she was fighting Han Yuzhen, she had the ability to injure him with her sword skills. As a sword cultivator, she improved rapidly through training. But unfortunately, the gap in their cultivation was too great, and she was unable to kill him completely.
Lu Guanqing's cultivation was mediocre, seemingly only at the middle stage of foundation building. With so many sect affairs to attend to, he wasn't focused on cultivation, so his cultivation probably wasn't solid either. But he might have even more treasures on him.
Wen Siqing came back to his senses and continued to recommend Ji Shiyan to her, saying that he had a very high level of cultivation, had no Taoist partner, and his parents were both elders in the sect.
Li Yirou understood her thoughts very well and pretended to agree with her with interest, but continued to walk towards other parts of the sect without even looking back at Uncle Ji.
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