The Taoist in green almost popped his eyes out.
A vengeful ghost as witness?
What kind of outrageous talk is this little girl spouting!
Just as he was about to make another sarcastic remark, he saw Qiqi suddenly make a grabbing motion.
A gourd the size of a palm, hanging from the waist of the Taoist in green, suddenly flew towards Qi Qi.
"Hey, my Qiankun Pot!" The Taoist in green reached out, trying to grab the gourd.
The gourd brushed against his fingertips and fell into Qiqi's hand.
Qiqi fiddled with the gourd as if she had found a fun toy.
The gourd was entirely purple, with Taoist runes drawn on it in gold foil.
A red string is attached to the rosewood stopper at the mouth of the bottle, and a copper coin with the four characters "Yongle Tongbao" written on it is suspended from the red string.
It turned out to be a large five-emperor coin.
"Little girl, quickly give me back my Qiankun Pot." The Taoist in green was somewhat shocked; this little girl could actually retrieve objects from a distance.
You should know that even the most unparalleled ancestors of the Eight Great Masters of Xuanmen might not know this move!
Rationally, I suddenly wanted to believe that this girl really did have some skills and might have actually saved me last night.
But I still can't accept it; how could a three-and-a-half-year-old girl be so amazing?
He pointed to the purple-gold gourd and said, "This gourd of mine is a magical artifact that recognizes its owner, so it's useless for you to take it. If you like it, I can exchange it for some other little trinkets."
After he finished speaking, he rummaged in the cloth bag slung across his shoulder and pulled out a peach wood sword that was only the length of a finger.
The peach wood sword was deep red all over, with a faint glow, as if it had been polished hundreds or thousands of times, and was very smooth and round.
A red tassel was also attached to the hilt of the sword.
When Qiqi saw the peach wood sword, her eyes widened suddenly, and her grandmother's voice changed, carrying a hint of sharpness: "Where did you get this sword?"
For some reason, the Taoist in green could detect a hint of murderous intent in her tone!
It's unbelievable that a three-year-old toddler could have such a murderous aura.
"This is the heirloom of our Boundless Immortal Sect. What, you recognize it?" The Taoist in green secretly curled his lip, thinking to himself that this little girl was quite knowledgeable, as she had her eye on the treasures of their Boundless Immortal Sect.
Qiqi pointed at the peach wood sword: "I want this sword!"
"No, I already said this is a treasure of our sect, and it cannot be passed on to outsiders." The Taoist in green quickly put the peach wood sword back into his bag to prevent the little girl from snatching it away with telekinesis.
However, this time, Qiqi did not make a move. Instead, she said, "I can spend money to buy it from you. I have a lot of money. I can give you as much as you want."
Qiqi's tone was urgent, and her big eyes clearly said two words: I want it!
"I already said, this is a treasure of our sect, we won't sell it!" The Taoist in blue was getting annoyed. "Hurry up and give me back my Qiankun Pot."
Qiqi blinked: "Then what will it take for you to give me the sword? I absolutely need this sword, and if you don't give it to me, I'll beat you up!"
Qiqi clenched her little fist, shook it, and threatened the Taoist in green.
The Taoist in green didn't take her threat seriously at all; she was just a little girl, how heavy could her punches be?
Hitting him would probably be like getting an itch.
Madam Ji noticed that her little girl's mood was not quite right. Qi Bao had always been very well-behaved and polite.
The Taoist priest said that the sword was their magic weapon and they couldn't give it away. Logically, Qi Bao should have given up after the other party said it the first time, but she insisted on giving up.
Could it be that Qi Bao really recognizes that sword?
And it's very important to her?
The Ji family's knowledge of the Xuanmen sect came entirely from Qiqi, so Madam Ji naturally guessed that the sword might belong to Qiqi's unreliable master, whom she had never met!
But if it really is Master Qiqi's thing, how come it's in this Taoist priest's hands?
Could it be that Qiqi's master has some connection with this Taoist priest?!
Madam Ji reached out and grasped Qiqi's fist, prying her hand off. She said sternly, "Qibao, you can't do this. Since the Taoist priest said that thing is their sect's treasure, it proves that it is very important to them. We can't take it."
Qiqi pouted and lowered her eyelashes in a wronged manner.
The once energetic little girl suddenly deflated like a punctured balloon, her head drooping, a sight that almost broke your heart.
Madam Ji couldn't bear to see her little girl upset, so she quickly patted her head to comfort her: "Qi Bao, can you tell Mommy why you insist on having that sword?"
In Madam Ji's eyes, it was just an ordinary short sword carved from wood, much like the cheap handicrafts that you could buy in large quantities for a hundred yuan in the small trinkets shops of the ancient town.
Qiqi raised her eyes, her big eyes red, with moisture on her eyelashes like glistening dewdrops.
"It's called Seven Stars, and it's a birthday gift from Master to Qiqi." The little dumpling's voice was full of grievance. She never dreamed that she would see something given to her by her master in this world.
Seven Stars was the name she gave to the sword, because when her master was polishing the sword, he used spiritual power to carve seven kinds of runes on it.
The seven runes are arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, so Qiqi named it Seven Stars.
Although Qixing was a gift from her master in her first year after entering the sect in her previous life.
Although her master, senior brothers and sisters, and junior brothers and sisters later gave her many other powerful magical artifacts, she always kept the Seven Stars with her, because the Seven Stars had a different meaning for her.
Later, she nurtured the Seven Stars to possess sentience, and they accompanied her in slaying demons and exorcising evil spirits. She remembered that when she finally ascended to heaven, she couldn't withstand the heavenly lightning, and the Seven Stars were struck in two by the lightning to save her.
But the Seven Stars before us is indeed a complete sword, only in a smaller form.
Upon hearing this, Ji Chengfeng immediately flew into a rage: "Master, how could you steal my daughter's things and claim them as your sect's ancestral treasures? You're so old, yet you bully even a child! You have no morals at all! Give my daughter's things back right now!"
The Taoist in green was so angry that he was practically speechless.
He pointed at Ji Chengfeng, and after a long while, he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Are you all crazy? You actually believe the nonsense of a three-year-old girl? This sword has been passed down in our sect for over a thousand years. How did it become this little girl's? Have you no shame!"
More than a thousand years?
Qi Qi's eyes widened in shock. So, more than a thousand years had passed since her previous life?
"I'm not lying, Seven Star really is me. If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you."
As Qiqi spoke, she made a hand seal with her right hand, pointing to the sword: "Seven Stars, come back!"
"Don't try to fool me with telekinesis again. This time, I won't let you succeed..."
Before he finished speaking, the peach wood sword flew out of the Taoist priest's bag with a whoosh.
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