Lu Qing'an assumed that his junior sister was thanking him for standing in front of her earlier.
She reached out and ruffled her long hair, then heard him laugh and scold, "So pretentious!"
It's only natural for a senior brother to protect his junior sister.
Sheng Ning smiled without explaining. She took a bite of the spiritual fruit, and the refreshing feeling immediately filled her whole body.
Just as she was about to take her second bite.
Then she saw that the cultivator who had just eaten her fruit had come up in front of her.
Wow, that's fast!
Sheng Ning's breathing stopped, and he had no weapons in his hands except for a spiritual fruit.
If the other party wanted to kill her, she wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.
Who are you?
Even Lu Qing'an and the others couldn't achieve this speed. Lu Qing'an only managed to throw a punch at Sheng Ning's face when the opponent had already closed in.
The man did not speak.
He was disheveled and filthy, looking even worse than when Sheng Ning first met Lu Qing'an.
Sensing no threat, Sheng Ning first told Lu Qing'an to step back, then looked down at the spiritual fruit in her hand, "You want this?"
The man nodded silently.
Fortunately, before Sheng Ning left, Guan Yunchuan was afraid that she would lose too much spiritual energy during the monster frenzy, so he put a lot of high-grade spiritual fruits in her mustard seed bag.
In front of the man, she took out several kinds of fruits that outsiders longed for but could not obtain from her mustard seed bag.
"Do you want a Wind Breath Fruit? Or a Crimson Flame Fruit? Would you like to eat an Ice Condensation Fruit?"
The other party clearly did not expect Sheng Ning to be so generous.
In the past, when others encountered him, they would only use their swords to drive him far away.
For a moment, he found it difficult to lower his raised hand.
Sheng Ning thought there wasn't anything he liked in there, so he took out the other fruits from the mustard seed bag and gave them to him.
The spiritual energy of the top-grade spiritual fruit is too concentrated.
To avoid being discovered by other cultivators, Sheng Ning moved cautiously. "Do you have a storage bag? Shall I put it in for you?"
"These spiritual fruits are too eye-catching; it wouldn't be good if others noticed them."
The scene of the monster frenzy was too chaotic. If someone discovered that he had spiritual fruits, they might have ulterior motives.
She asked Guan Yunchuan for a new mustard seed bag, but he seemed somewhat displeased with her junior sister's generosity.
"You don't even have enough to eat..."
Sheng Ning glanced at him and smiled, "I'm already full. Thank you, Fifth Senior Brother, for the spiritual fruit you planted."
Guan Yunchuan: Oh well, what can I do? She's my junior sister. She taught him so much. A few spirit fruits are nothing. I'll just give them to her.
The disheveled man took the mustard bag from Sheng Ning's hand.
"Thank you." Perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
Sheng Ning nodded, glanced at the empty space behind him, and asked, "Is this fellow cultivator a rogue cultivator? Your speed was incredibly fast just now..."
Do you want to learn?
Before Sheng Ning could finish speaking, the other person impatiently asked her a question.
It's too late.
The second wave of monsters is heading this way.
Sheng Ning opened her mouth and took a bite of the spiritual fruit, letting out an "Ah!" She was clearly still not recovered from the question he had asked.
Does she want to learn?
Learn such a fast movement speed?
"But I have already joined the Invincible Sect and have a master."
A teacher for a day is a teacher for life.
She had only met her master once, but now that she had a master, she could not switch to another sect.
The man shook his head. “No need to become a disciple… Never mind, this is the Flying Phoenix Sword Manual. I see that none of your senior brothers are sword cultivators. If you don’t mind, you can learn this sword manual.”
"I have been searching for my fellow Daoist for many years, but to no avail. Perhaps... since I have no successor, I see that you are intelligent, so I will pass on this sword manual to you."
The Invincible Sect indeed has no sword cultivators.
Even Sheng Ning's senior brother, Su Daiyuan, whom she had never met, was a water-based magic practitioner.
Not to mention her four senior brothers, each of whom was an outstanding individual. The only one who was somewhat powerful was her second senior brother, Lu Qing'an, who was a martial arts practitioner.
In the cultivation world, sword cultivators are the most common and the most powerful.
Just like how the direct disciples of the Dingtian Sect and Feihua Sect are all sword cultivators.
Apart from Qin Chuan, most of the direct disciples of the Taixu Sect are also sword cultivators.
This is why the Invincible Sect was wiped out so quickly in the book.
Looking across the entire Invincible Sect, apart from Lu Qing'an, there is no one who can fight.
Protecting my fellow disciples is a long and arduous journey.
Sheng Ning accepted the Flying Phoenix Sword manual, which he had never even heard of before, without any ceremony. Just as he was about to look up and thank the other party, the ragged figure in front of him disappeared.
Even Lu Qing'an and the others didn't see how the other party appeared or disappeared.
Sheng Ning held the sword manual in her hand, raised her eyes to meet the gazes of her four senior brothers, and said, "I think I... got lucky."
You should know that Shi Yueyao is the one in this world who has her own protagonist aura.
Wherever she goes, she receives boundless affection; even bending down to put on her shoes, she finds a rare treasure.
Now, this sword manual, which should have belonged to the female protagonist and was her destiny, has fallen into her hands.
"What do you mean by finding a bargain? This is a reward for your kind heart, Junior Sister." Yu Ye glanced at the sword manual in her hand and urged her to open it and take a look.
The Invincible Sect has no sword cultivators, not because they are unwilling to cultivate, but because none of them are suitable for it.
Lu Qingan and Lu Jingshen have followed their master since childhood, and what they learn and how they learn it are all arranged by their master.
The eldest brother is the same.
As for Yu and Ye, it was entirely due to the arrogance inherent in geniuses that they learned what they wanted to learn.
Mo Jingchun didn't restrain them and let them grow wildly.
Having grown up to this point, they have never even touched a sword.
"Junior Sister, if you learn swordsmanship, I'll forge you an improved, high-grade spirit sword."
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