The two teams walked all the way to the marked location on the map, and all of them killed the monsters here before Yueqing Sect. Thanks to Ye Qiao, the Wenjian Sect's group rarely stepped on the formation.
This made Ye Qinghan even more convinced of Mingxuan's strength.
The closer they got to their destination, the more drizzle began to fall from the sky. The rain was somewhat corrosive and felt burning when it fell on her hands. Ye Qiao touched it. She had seen this kind of rain before.
I didn't expect to meet you again today.
Ye Qinghan frowned, "Who among you has a defensive magic weapon?"
"No." The Sword Sect's little sister answered neatly, "Poor."
The price offered by those black-hearted weapon cultivators from Chengfeng Sect is too high. It is impossible for me to buy the magic weapon, not even in this lifetime.
Ye Qiao gave a sincere suggestion after hearing this, "Why don't you try holding a pot and a pan?"
She could indeed set up a formation, but this method was not only tiring, but would also expose herself.
"Where did you get this?" Xue Yu weighed the pot in her hand; it was quite light.
"I borrowed it from the cafeteria." She had wanted to use it to make pills before, but the size of the pills was an eyesore to the city, and since her third senior brother, who was an alchemist, didn't need her, the pot had been lying idle.
Practice when you have free time.
"I have three more basins, do you want any?"
The three brothers said without hesitation: "Yes."
Ye Qiao was holding the pot by himself, while the other three brothers each held a basin on their foreheads, which stunned the monks outside the field.
"Ye Qiao brought everything except the serious stuff into the secret realm this time."
"The Sword Questioning Sect nearby was all stunned."
Ye Qinghan blinked hard to make sure that this scene was not an illusion. He looked at the big pot in her hand hesitantly, feeling a little embarrassed.
This is too ugly.
But I have to say, it seems to be quite useful.
Ye Qinghan looked at her for a long time, hesitating to speak, and finally looked at her expressionlessly and asked: "...Do you still have a pot?"
Ye Qiao didn't even turn his head: "No more."
She doesn't do wholesale.
Seeing this, Ye Qinghan could only shut up and rely on his physical skills to move forward in the rain. Compared to the bitter wind and rain in the Wenjian Sect, the Changming Sect was much easier.
The three of them chatted casually without any tension at all.
"The Yueqing Sect is also using the formation to rush towards the wind beast's lair."
Seeing this, several inner sect elders outside the venue began to murmur in their hearts.
...To be honest, this is the effect of consuming spiritual energy along the way.
It would be better to learn from Ye Qiao and carry a pot on his head.
Ordinary oil-paper umbrellas cannot block the corrosive rain, but the pot can. The rain falls on the four people's heads with a crackling sound, which has a strange sense of rhythm.
The closer they were to the wind beast, the stronger they could feel the surrounding wind and sand. When the rain gradually stopped and Ye Qiao put away the pot, the two teams stood in a row.
"People from Yueqing Sect are almost here." Ye Qinghan narrowed his eyes.
"I'm going to deal with the sword cultivators from their sect."
He looked at Zhou Xingyun, "If you come with me, we can go faster."
There are four talisman cultivators and one Jindan-stage sword cultivator in the Yueqing Sect. Although Ye Qinghan can handle them alone, he wants to end the battle quickly.
Both Zhou Xingyun and Ye Qinghan became famous at a young age, and the speculation about their strength was just a rough estimate made by the outside world. In fact, he had never fought with Zhou Xingyun.
So far, no one has ever seen Zhou Xingyun's sword unsheathed.
Zhou Xingyun pretended to be stupid, looking confused: "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "If we want to cooperate, you, Changming Sect, should show some sincerity."
With so many sword cultivators like them, wouldn’t it be easy for them to join hands and defeat the four talisman cultivators of Yueqing Sect?
Ye Qiao looked at the male protagonist who only wanted to win, touched his chin, and found that the plot seemed... broken.
Right now, Ye Qinghan only wants to overthrow Yueqing Sect and has never considered whether there is Yunque among the four talisman cultivators.
In the novel, the Sword-Asking Sect had smooth sailing all the way, and Yun Que also accompanied the male protagonist in the second battle.
Perhaps it was because she had interfered with the first battle of Yueqing Sect that Song Hansheng was so angry that he yelled at Yunque and gave her a lecture, which resulted in Yunque not staying with Ye Qinghan like in the original book.
When Zhou Xingyun heard that he wanted sincerity, he immediately pushed Ye Qiao over and said, "All the sincerity of our Changming Sect is here."
As for the dual cultivation of sword and talisman, the little junior sister is now the greatest sincerity of Changming Sect.
Ye Qinghan's forehead twitched, thinking that Zhou Xingyun was humiliating him.
Seeing that the male leader was about to get angry and lose his temper, Ye Qiao quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "Don't be angry, we will help, can't we help? Don't you trust us, the Changming Sect? We are all a group of honest people."
Only then did Ye Qinghan look a little better.
It's a good idea for them to have some sense.
Xue Yu took advantage of his height advantage and pressed her head down. They both turned around and discussed secretly, "Are you really going to help the Sword Sect? Do you believe that after dealing with the Yueqing Sect, Ye Qinghan will target our Changming Sect next?"
The characters of the Sword-Wen Sect are not very good.
Ye Qiao: "It's okay. We are not good people anyway."
Xue Yu: “…”
No one knew where Song Hansheng had hidden his identity card. Ye Qiao thought it was most likely on the only swordsman in Yueqing Sect.
Therefore, she had no objection to attacking Yueqing Sect's sword cultivator first.
Two groups of people wearing red and white costumes stood in a row.
Song Hansheng frowned when he saw this, realizing that something was not good: "How can these two sects join forces?"
Doesn’t the Wenjian Sect always disdain to join forces with weaker sects?
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