The house and the spiritual field were given to her by her master, and she would never give them to anyone else even if she died.

But since Master is the Grand Elder, they shouldn’t do this, right?

"Little Junior Sister, what are you doing guarding that gate?"

Just as she was daydreaming, Kong Xiao stepped on the flying sword and Yue Qianchi laughed and teased: "What? Are you afraid that we will tear down the door of your little house? And then rush in to occupy the nest of the magpie?"

The surrounding Jian Ge disciples burst into laughter upon hearing this.

But there was no malice in that laugh.

When Xiao Si was exposed, Li Qingran blushed and stammered for a long time without being able to say anything.

"Li Qingran, this house and spiritual field were built by your master?"

The one who spoke was the pavilion master Su Qinian.

Li Qingran raised his eyes, looked away, and said humbly: "Yes, it was Master who helped me. Master said that I should live alone in Lingtian. Lingtian is also my race..."

"Oh." Su Qinian was secretly surprised when he looked at the spiritual field.

The fertility of these spiritual fields is already considered good quality.

His medicine garden is only at this level, right? And it's not much better than Li Qingran's.

But in this way, ten pieces of spiritual fields were reclaimed right under his nose.

What is the background of Master Li Qingran?

It's impossible that I could sneak into Jian Ge and he wouldn't find me, right?

It must be that some magic weapon was used, but using a magic weapon must have been extremely powerful.

"Master, Junior Sister Qingran is afraid that you will take her spiritual field~"

Su Qinian reacted to Yue Qianchi's reminder and rolled his eyes at Li Qingran's defensive look: "Why don't you plant the spiritual field yourself and do you want me to plant it for you? You're dreaming!"

The Sword Pavilion disciples laughed again.

Li Qingran's pretty face turned even redder, and hesitantly said, "Brother, disciple, that's not what I meant..."

Su Qinian: "That's what you mean."

"My disciple is not..."

"What do you mean?"

Li Qingran stopped talking.

Dare not speak.

She had never seen anyone chasing after a disciple to ask the sect leader like this before.

Su Qinian looked at the speechless Li Qingran, pinched his beard with a look of satisfaction, and said with a smile: "You are the one who chose the cave on the top of the mountain. It is up to you to decide how to open it. No matter how beautiful it is, it is still yours. Although my Sword Pavilion is poor, it is not so poor that it can rob fellow disciples."

"Yes, Junior Sister, we just came here out of curiosity. After all, it's such a big spiritual field." Yue Qianchi's eyes were full of envy. If she had such a big spiritual field, she probably wouldn't have to spend money to buy spiritual herbs. She could be self-sufficient and even sell them to make extra money.

"Senior Sister, you can also plant the spiritual herbs here..."

Li Qingran thought that her senior sister was very kind to her, so it was no big deal to help her grow some spiritual herbs.

"Junior sister, you have it, but you should use your spiritual field yourself." Yue Qianchi snorted and said proudly, "Don't you want to be a spiritual practitioner or a medical practitioner? The spiritual field is very important to you, so work hard!"

"By the way, this is for you." She took out a small bag from her storage bag and pushed it into Li Qingran's hand: "Here are some basic spiritual herb seeds. I bought too many last time. Just take it and use it."

"Senior sister..." Li Qingran opened her mouth and was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Yue Qianchi who looked like a rogue the next second: "If you refuse, I will plant dogtail grass all over your spiritual field!"

Li Qingran: “…”

"Junior sister, I brought you two jugs of spirit wine this morning, remember to bring them back to the house."

On the flying sword next to Yue Qianchi, Xu An, Lingyun Peak's direct disciple, smiled and waved to Li Qingran.

"You are the new junior sister, right? I am the second disciple of Lingyun Peak - Gongsun Sheng." A sword cultivator took out an object from his arms and pushed it to Li Qingran: "This is a small object I made in my daily life. It can be activated with spiritual energy to explode into hundreds of thousands of spiritual energy steel needles, which may save lives at critical moments."

"Junior sister, I am the eldest disciple of Hidden Sword Peak, Zhen He." Another sword cultivator, holding a sword in both hands, pushed a small bag to Li Qingran: "These are three Hidden Sword Pills, which contain my condensed sword energy. They can kill anyone below the foundation building level, and can also severely injure anyone below the gold level. Take them for self-defense."

"Junior sister, this is a fairy crane I raised. I'm giving one to you as a gift."

"Junior sister, I have nothing. I'll give you some medicine, hehe!"

"Junior sister, this hairpin is given to you by me. It suits you very well~"

All kinds of gifts were pushed in front of Li Qingran. She couldn't put them in her arms anymore, so she piled them up on one side.

"Here, this is for you." An indifferent voice sounded.

Li Qingran managed to stick half of his head out from behind the pile of gifts and stared ahead in confusion. It was the brother who practiced the ruthless way and was seen sleeping on the turtle's back in the morning.

It is worthy of being called the ruthless way.

It feels like the other person is talking with a knife in his mouth, scratching me.

"I am Duan Feng, a disciple of Wuqingya himself." Duan Feng dragged a dark sword box in his hands and said calmly, "Once you enter the Sword Pavilion, you will become a sword practitioner. The sword is no longer a weapon, but our partner and family. Even if it is a wooden sword, we must keep it from the beginning until it can no longer be used.

Almost all of our resources will be spent on sword care and repair. This sword care box can nourish the blade, repair sword damage to a certain extent, and make the sword sharper. I give it to you."

"I can't accept this... it's too expensive..."

Li Qingran had been so overwhelmed by the gifts he received from his senior brothers and sisters that he was dizzy and stuttered when he spoke.

"No problem, my possessions are nothing, and I have something better."

Duan Feng placed the sword-raising box on the top of the pile of gifts, found a perfect balance point, turned around and left.

His sword was hanging at his waist. The lacquer on the sword was bright, and a layer of light blue light was wrapped around the blade. It was also the only one present that was not floating in the sky.

Wait until everyone has given their gifts.

Li Qingran was completely surrounded by the pile of gifts. Senior Sister Zhaole even helped her carry some of them.

The development of the matter was far beyond her expectations. She thought these brothers and sisters would ask her to do something, but after giving her the gifts, they left in groups, without any intention of staying.

Yue Qianchi helped Li Qingran move all the gifts into the house.

The two of them, each holding a jar of Xu'an spirit wine, sat under the moonlight on the cliff of Luoxia Peak.

"This is our tradition at Jian Ge, just get used to it."

Yue Qianchi touched Li Qingran's head, with a gentle smile on his face.

“Why do you give me so many things…”

Li Qingran was still very confused.

Isn't Jiange very poor?

One senior brother even gave her all the life-saving medicine and kept one pill for himself.

Yue Qianchi looked at the moonlight with a trace of sadness in his eyes. He was silent for a while before he slowly said, "Junior sister, Jian Ge hasn't had any new junior brothers and sisters join for a long time. The path of sword cultivation is very difficult, much more difficult than other sects. It requires not only personal perseverance but also a lot of resources. We don't want any Jian Ge disciple to die again."

In the past, Jian Ge was not that poor.

The death of every sword cultivator is a heavy blow to the Sword Pavilion.

Here, all disciples' spirit stones are collected according to their realm needs, not according to their status in the sect.

Even as the sect master's direct disciple, she would not get any extra resources.

Even if he is an ordinary disciple, as long as he needs to practice, submit supporting documents, and after being reviewed by the elders of the Sword Pavilion, he can get enough resources, no matter how much.

땤This means that every disciple of Jian Ge is a gold-eating beast.

A large amount of resources are used to cultivate sword cultivators.

If one dies, all the heads will be chopped off.

But in today's world, who can guarantee that they will not die?

Li Qingran didn't know the past of Jian Ge, but she could read the sadness in Yue Qianchi's eyes. She took the initiative to reach out her hand, held Yue Qianchi's hand, and interlocked their fingers: "Sister, I won't die, I will try my best to live. You can't die either, you are our Jian Ge's eldest sister!"

Yue Qianchi was stunned for a moment, then laughed, a hearty laugh.

"That's right!"

As she raised her head, a stream of moonlight flowed out of the wine pot.

"With Yue Qianchi here, no one can hurt my Jian Ge brothers and sisters!"

The man under the moon had scorching eyes and a powerful aura that seemed to protect the entire Luoxia Peak behind him.

Even if you are covered with wounds.

Li Qingran was still willing to believe that Yue Qianchi was genuine.

Because……

This is the sect where Master once stayed.

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