Song Xixi was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Ye Wushuang couldn't help but threw a punch.

Song Xixi even forgot to scream, and two lines of blood flowed out of her nose instantly.

Su Muqing was shocked and angrily asked: "Ye Wushuang, what are you doing!"

When Ye Wushuang saw the other person bleeding from the nose after being beaten by him, he also took a breath of cold air.

"Oh, it's much better now."

Ye Wushuang blurted out, and when he raised his eyes he suddenly met Su Muqing's gaze that was almost spitting fire. Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly ran away.

Fan Li didn't know what happened after she left.

After returning to the cave, Fan Li fed the golden tiger and then drew some talismans, one to sell and the other to keep for his own use.

The Lingyu Secret Realm is full of dangers. In the previous life, the Tianji Sect alone lost nearly half of its people, and those small sects with weak strength were directly eliminated from the world of cultivation after this trip to the secret realm.

There may not be many rare treasures, but there are countless casualties and corpses everywhere.

I'm thankful to have come back alive.

Fan Li remembered that even his fourth senior brother Han Shouyu, who was very powerful and had the strongest physical defense, came back covered in wounds and took him two months to recuperate.

So before going to the secret realm, she must prepare herself adequately.

This time Fan Li doesn't plan to rely on anyone.

After putting away the talisman, Fan Li sat down at the desk, his thoughts unconsciously drifting away.

The result of the secret realm trial in the previous life was that other sects did not gain any benefits, only the Tianji Sect obtained the treasure and gained the opportunity.

And the great contributor is Song Xixi.

Of course, the biggest opportunity has been taken away by Song Xixi, and others can only get a piece of the pie.

But even so, they were very grateful to Song Xixi.

During this trip to the secret realm, Song Xixi's greatest gain, apart from the contract with the Phoenix Black Bird, was the unanimous recognition of everyone in the sect. She went from being the most favored junior sister in Xuanji Peak to the most favored junior sister in Tianji Sect.

She was extremely popular and famous. During that period, even the casual cultivators passing by would stop and say a few words when they heard Song Xixi's name, praising her highly.

After that, whenever there is any opportunity to go out for training or competition, Song Xixi will be there, and Song Xixi will definitely win the first place and fly higher and higher.

In the previous life, Fan Li would only envy Song Xixi's good luck and would not suspect that there was anything wrong.

Now that she has been reborn, she can see everything clearly.

Fan Li tapped the table with his fingers and wrote a sentence on the clean desktop with a talisman pen dipped in water.

It is very likely that Song Xixi knew in advance where the opportunity to enter the Lingyu Secret Realm was.

The water marks disappeared quickly.

Fan Li thought for a moment and wrote the second sentence.

Song Xixi has the power to predict the future.

At this moment, Fan Li discovered that Venerable Wuxiang, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared.

He controlled the pen in Fan Li's hand and added a few words at the end of the line before it disappeared.

She is defying fate and changing her destiny.

Fan Li's pupils shrank suddenly. These few words contained a huge amount of complex information. When combined with the first half of the sentence, it was even more terrifying!

When she wanted to ask clearly, Wuxiang had disappeared.

As Wuxiang left quietly, there was a "hush" sound in his ear.

Fan Li quickly understood.

This was a warning to her not to speak out about this matter, and just keep it in her heart.

Fan Li closed his mouth and slowly put down the pen, and the words drawn with clear water on the table disappeared.

Song Xixi is trying to change her fate against all odds. Is she changing her own fate, or the fate of others as well?

With this doubt, Fan Li kept his eyes open until dawn.

It was not until the golden tiger came to tug at the corner of her clothes that Fan Li came back to her senses from her myriad thoughts.

Having maintained the same posture for the entire night without realizing it, Fan Li stretched his sore back and waist and calmed himself down.

There are many suspicious points about Song Xixi, and she is also very strange. The best plan now is not to alert the enemy, and the most important thing is to work hard to improve one's own strength.

......

Fan Li set out for the market at the foot of the mountain.

Before she had time to set up the stall, Qian Youwei slid smoothly from the side to Fan Li's sight and intercepted her directly.

"Miss Fan! Do you still have the Ice Arrow Talisman?" Qian Youwei went straight to the point and looked at Fan Li with shining eyes.

Fan Li knew that he must have gone back to test the power of the ice arrow talisman.

"Of course there is."

Qian Youwei quickly took out the prepared mustard seed bag and handed it to Fan Li, which contained a thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

"I want as many as Miss Fan has!"

Fan Li did not take the mustard seed bag, and smiled, "But the price today is different from yesterday."

Qian Youwei said "Oh", "Then I wonder what the price is today?"

Fan Li raised a hand: "Five hundred middle-grade spirit stones for one Ice Arrow Talisman."

Qian Youwei laughed out loud, he thought it was so expensive!

Qian Youwei waved his hand and said arrogantly: "Miss Fan, not only the Ice Arrow Talisman, I also want other talismans! How many spirit stones do you want? Just name your price!"

Fan Li was not greedy. Except for the Ice Arrow Talisman, the rest were three hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

Qian Youwei found it troublesome, so he simply exchanged the money for high-quality spirit stones for Fan Li, and gave it to him very readily.

One top-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one thousand mid-grade spirit stones, but not everyone has access to top-grade spirit stones.

Ordinary cultivators can only use medium-grade spirit stones, or even lower-grade ones. Those who can use higher-grade ones are basically big shots.

Qian Youwei casually took out a bag of high-quality spirit stones. Fan Li began to suspect that Qian Youwei was some noble young master who came out to set up a stall to experience life.

Fan Li didn't know that Qian Youwei was not buying them for himself, but for the financial backer behind him, and these top-grade spirit stones were not his.

If he was so wealthy, would he still have to work so hard to set up a stall?

However, Qian Youwei did not intend to reveal this to Fan Li, because the financial backer behind him said that he did not want Fan Li to know his identity.

In that case, Qian Youwei simply pretended that he came to buy it himself.

After parting with Qian Youwei, Fan Li went to the auction house.

The person in charge saw her coming and said happily: "Miss Fan, the top-grade black chalcedony was sold yesterday. Do you want to guess how much it was sold for?"

Fan Li didn't expect it to be sold so quickly. She asked uncertainly, "Six thousand middle-grade spirit stones?"

The person in charge smiled and shook his head: "It's two thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

Fan Li was almost scared.

“Is this true or false?”

Although top-grade black chalcedony is extremely precious, it is not a rare treasure. It is worth at most eight thousand medium-grade spirit stones. How can it be sold at such a high price?

Fan Li remembered that the minimum price she had put up yesterday was only two thousand mid-grade spirit stones. She thought that she would be satisfied if she could sell it for six thousand mid-grade spirit stones. She never expected that it would be sold in units of upper-grade spirit stones.

The person in charge said seriously: "Of course it's true!"

It was not until the person in charge handed a bag full of high-quality spirit stones to Fan Li that she suddenly realized.

"Have I met a sucker who has too much money but nowhere to spend it?"

Fan Li sighed, didn't think much about it, and went to the blacksmith immediately.

The blacksmith had a strange temper. She hesitated for a long time outside before she dared to go in, for fear that he would think she was rushing him and quit in anger.

But she was pressed for time and had to come and see how the progress was.

Fan Li was a little nervous.

Unexpectedly, when the blacksmith saw her coming, he smiled kindly and warmly, and with both hands handed her a sword as thin as a cicada's wing, emitting a faint cold light, which was obviously a peerless sharp weapon.

"Girl, it's already been built."

Fan Li was shocked and said, "It's only been one day. Is it so fast?"

The blacksmith coughed lightly and said, "Don't you see who I am? Are you questioning my ability?"

Fan Li straightened his expression: "That's not my intention, I'm just too surprised."

"Okay, okay, go back and try the power of this Ice Soul Sword. I won't send you off." After the blacksmith threw the sword to her, he urged her to leave.

Fan Li hurriedly gave him the reward, but the other party didn't even look at it.

Fan Li stood outside the blacksmith shop, carefully looking at the precious sword in his hand, but he always felt that something was not right.

Can the finest black chalcedony be used to forge such a good knife?

The Ice Soul Sword...just happens to match the attributes of her spiritual roots, but how did the blacksmith know that she has ice spiritual roots?

This is weird.

Fan Li found that today had gone too smoothly, as if there was an invisible hand controlling everything from behind.

Fan Li couldn't help but become alert and looked around.