Dharma Instruments
"The Sect Master has laid out a row of top-quality magical instruments for you to choose from. Even if you don't need one, you can pick one and give it to me!"
Mi Xiu winked at Wanqi Si and raised his hand to speak.
Compared to teaching swordsmanship step by step, choosing a magic weapon is better.
Wanqi Si remained silent, but did not refuse.
He was puzzled: What did Qi Xizhi's teaching of swordsmanship to Yu Heyi have to do with him? Why did he blurt out "no" just now?
After thinking for a moment, he believed that the sect leader had bad intentions. After all, she was his junior sister and had helped him to resolve his own problems. He definitely couldn't just watch her being taken advantage of by a pig.
It was soon the second half of the night, and Yu Heyi waved goodbye to them.
She couldn't stay any longer. The sect leader had already gone to make porridge at this hour. If he saw her sneaking away in the middle of the night, it might cause her some trouble.
She lay on the bed, thinking about what kind of magic weapon to choose for Mi Xiu.
Second Senior Brother practices spells. If he has a magical weapon, his strength will be greatly enhanced. His suggestion is not bad.
What about Wanqi Si?
He used the silver sword quite well, so logically he didn't need any other magical tools.
I don't know if the sect leader has any magic weapon like a talisman. The sect competition is about to start. He is very capable and will definitely go to the arena to participate in the competition. It is inevitable that he will get injured.
If I had a talisman, I might have suffered less injuries.
The sect competition is about to begin...
It is early autumn now, and winter will come in a few months. Qi Shouchu said that the sect competition will be held this winter.
Thinking of this, she frowned, her face full of distress.
But only one key to the secret realm was found.
If only she could leave this body and use magic to compete, she would surely win the championship.
Wanqi Si's spiritual power is strong, and he will definitely get a good ranking in the sect competition. Would he be willing to give the ranking to her? She suddenly had a sudden thought.
She was willing to exchange anything she could afford.
Then she shook her head and laughed to herself.
Hearing that the secret realm had rich prizes, no matter who put himself first, he would definitely not be willing to do so. He still had to work hard to practice and kill the demon leader. How could he give up such a good opportunity? What's more, she was a demon who wanted to enter the secret realm.
It’s better to just steal the key and get in.
But she had to find an opportunity to tell him that the two demons who massacred Liangxing Village were not ordered by her, the evil leader.
This morning, Qi Xizhi brought me vegetable and lean meat porridge.
He doesn't know how to cook porridge at all. He made such a simple bowl of porridge like this. It looks unpalatable.
But she still smiled, reached out to take the bowl of porridge from his hand and put it aside, and said softly: "Master, when you asked me to choose a magic weapon before, I refused. Now I think about it and feel a little regretful. Can you give me another chance?"
"sure!"
He answered without hesitation. This was the first request she had made since she moved into the new courtyard, and it was also the first time she smiled so sweetly at him.
Maybe it was an illusion, but when he wanted to hold her wrist, some of the hot porridge in her hand suddenly spilled over and spilled on her hand.
It burned her hands red.
Her tone was full of apology: "Sorry, I'll go take a shower with some cold water."
Since he was burned, it was inconvenient for him to hold her hand, so he had to slowly lift his legs and walk in front of her.
As if worried that she would not be able to keep up, he deliberately slowed down his pace.
After reaching the magic weapon library, he placed his palm on the stone wall, and the door lock opened after successful recognition.
What caught the eye were a variety of magical instruments, all faintly emitting spiritual power.
It is indeed a top-grade magical weapon.
She immediately spotted a paper umbrella among a pile of magical instruments. Unlike other magical instruments, the light it emitted was not ostentatious, but rather dim.
There is a label next to the umbrella, which says that this umbrella is called the Spirit Umbrella and is the tool of choice for those who practice spells.
Incantations are different from swordsmanship. Swordsmanship is unbridled and sword-related magical instruments all hold their heads high with pride, but this is not the case with incantations.
It does not require a large amount of spiritual power to support it, and is relatively dim, but it contains a hidden light.
Yu Heyi really likes spells.
Although she is a demon, she can cut through the wind and clouds with a long sword in her hand. No one in the demon and monster worlds dares to do evil under her sword.
But the spell meant something different to her.
Swordsmanship cannot do trivial things like sheltering from the wind and drying.
And her favorite is the Spring Birth Spell.
In the Demon Realm, apart from the roses she raised in the Demon Palace, where else could there be life?
By mastering the Spring Mantra, perhaps one day, even a place without light like the Demon Realm could have flowers grow.
Seeing that her eyes were fixed on the spiritual umbrella and did not move, Qi Xizhi immediately took it off and placed it in her palm.
"Ayi, I thought you would choose a sword, but I didn't expect you to be more interested in spells."
"I just think this umbrella is beautiful. Master, do you have any magical tools like amulets here that can protect my life?"
"There are none in the weapon library. Although high-quality weapons can increase attack power, they cannot protect the life of their masters."
She sighed, feeling empty inside.
Seeing her like this, Qi Xizhi couldn't bear it, so he took out a small bell from the Sect Master's Pavilion and gave it to her.
"Just because the weapon vault doesn't have it doesn't mean Master doesn't have it. Ah Yi, this is the ancient artifact, the Thunder Bell. Its attack and defense are both very powerful. Today, Master will give it to you as a gift to become your disciple."
When she took the Thunder Bell, she knew that the other party was not lying.
The divine power of the Thunder Bell is quite similar to the Qingshuang Soul hidden between her eyebrows.
Yu Heyi was shocked and didn't know why the person in front of her gave her such a good thing.
Could it be that he really likes her as she thought?
She shook her head violently to get rid of this unrealistic idea.
The other person was already half buried in the ground, how could he have such thoughts?
Although she didn't know what he was thinking, she still took the Thunder Bell and thanked him sweetly.
It’s not too late to discuss this matter when I meet my two senior brothers.
She returned to the yard contentedly, holding a magic weapon and a divine weapon. To express her gratitude, she took a sip of hot porridge in front of him.
And tried hard not to vomit.
It was really hard to drink, like three-day-old rotten raw meat that was scalded until half-cooked and then mixed with vegetable porridge.
She never wanted to experience this taste again in her life.
After he left, she took a few gulps of water to swallow the taste in her throat.
Because she drank the water too quickly, she choked and coughed several times.
Suddenly someone reached out and tapped her on the back gently.
Thinking that Qi Xizhi had returned, she reflexively dodged, but saw the man handing her a candy.
When I looked up, I saw that he was an extremely daring guy.
Or jumping down from a tree.
"Brother, are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Sect Master?"
He sneered and stuffed the candy into her lips: "I came to see my junior sister, and by the way, see if the porridge he cooked is to her taste."
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