Master Fang was her mentor; she had accompanied her grandfather to the Bodhi Mountain Dharma Debate years ago.
He inadvertently solved the problem of Master Fang's weapon forging, and thus gained Master Fang's appreciation.
Although I haven't done much weapon crafting, thanks to the guidance of Master Fang, I'm actually quite decent at weapon crafting.
We are now told that Master Fang was murdered and the Refining Manor was almost wiped out.
As for Fang Buwei, she had actually heard of him; he was a good-for-nothing who worried the old master of the manor so much that his hair turned white faster.
In the blink of an eye, Wei Qinghe's eyes were already filled with tears. "Why haven't I heard about such an important matter?"
"The Refining Manor and its gate are each trapped by a powerful barrier. If I hadn't known a passage, I wouldn't have been able to get in... If I had gone in, there would have been corpses everywhere..."
Fang Buwei began to cry in despair, and her frustration and helplessness seemed genuine.
"How can you prove that you are the grandson of Master Fang?"
Wei Qinghe's long sword was already held against Fang Buwei's neck.
Fang Buwei was not afraid at all, and calmly took out a waist token from his sleeve.
In addition, there were two volumes of secret weapon-refining manuals, which were the secret techniques of Master Fang, and Wei Qinghe had the good fortune to see one of them.
"You actually have two volumes of weapon-refining secrets." Wei Qinghe believed Fang Buwei's words and had already put away her longsword. However, Xiaobai was perched on her shoulder, not giving Fang Buwei a chance to make a move.
Fang Buwei was even more astonished, "Fellow Daoist actually knows that the Secret Manual of Weapon Refining consists of two volumes, you, you..."
He scrutinized Wei Qinghe carefully again. "Could you be the destined person that my grandfather met on Bodhi Mountain?"
Finally, he exclaimed in shock, "It turns out that my grandfather's destined person was actually a little girl."
Wei Qinghe is only in his early twenties now, and just a few years ago he was only a teenager. Not only was he able to attend the Bodhi Mountain Dharma Discussion Conference, but he was also a person of good fortune whom his grandfather kept praising.
It's clear that this little girl is no ordinary person.
"Let me treat your injuries first." Wei Qinghe bent down and tore open Fang Buwei's trouser leg, and Fang Buwei's somewhat pale face immediately turned red.
He wanted to stop her, but then he saw Wei Qinghe carefully treating his wounds. If he hesitated any longer, he would just be putting on an act.
A moment later, an unpleasant voice suddenly came from not far away.
"Wei Qinghe, you really are shameless, you can seduce people anywhere..."
Without turning her head, Wei Qinghe stretched out her hand and a green leaf flew into her palm. She casually tossed it behind her, like a row of flying knives shooting towards Liuli Zhenjun.
Liuli Zhenjun cried out in alarm and hurriedly swung his sword to defend, but the seemingly inconspicuous row of leaves carried extremely strong elemental power. When they collided with the longsword, they made loud banging sounds and produced dazzling sparks as they rubbed against the sword.
A single leaf even scratched the face of the Crystal Lord.
Following behind Liuli Zhenjun were several disciples from other sects.
Everyone quickly joined forces to defend against the green leaves.
“Fellow Daoist…” Fang Buwei felt extremely guilty. Although Liuli Zhenjun did not finish his sentence, he knew that it was because of him that Wei Qinghe had been implicated, and that Wei Qinghe had no other intentions besides helping him.
"You should take a rest."
After saying that, Wei Qinghe actually picked up the kitten from her shoulder and placed it next to Fang Buwei. This was at the bottom of a cliff, and no one knew what kind of hidden dangers might be lurking there.
Wei Qinghe herself walked step by step toward Liuli Zhenjun and the others.
Liuli Zhenjun had long known of Wei Qinghe's prowess, but once jealousy took root in his heart, it would only grow stronger.
Meeting Wei Qinghe's clear eyes, she felt afraid and had a strong urge to run away.
Before she could make a choice, Wei Qinghe had already appeared in front of her, startling her so much that she stumbled.
However, Wei Qinghe grabbed her wrist and flung her away with great force.
"If you can't control your mouth, then you'd better not speak at all."
"I was just tending to his wounds and bandaging him, and you've turned that into seduction. If that's seduction, then what's going on between you and Dai Xingyu?"
Wei Qinghe's whip rose and fell rapidly, whipping Liuli Zhenjun so hard that he rolled on the ground repeatedly, looking both disheveled and comical.
The cultivators who had come with Liuli Zhenjun earlier dared not speak.
Because they either knew about the feud between the individuals, or they had already heard about those events.
They had just witnessed Wei Qinghe simply receiving treatment and hadn't done anything inappropriate.
Besides, what is Wei Qinghe's status? Would she even look at this disheveled rogue cultivator?
They were just being kind by helping out, not looking down on independent cultivators.
Then look at Liuli Zhenjun. He's clearly just a member of the Qingjian Sect, but he acts all high and mighty.
Just as Wei Qinghe continued to work, a paper crane suddenly appeared before them; this was the communication tool used by the fellow disciples.
She quickly channeled her spiritual energy into the paper crane, and Qiao Luoning's tense voice came from inside.
"Junior Sister, Second Junior Brother, hurry to the icy pool below the cliff! A cultivator has been dragged into the water by a water monster, and he's probably in grave danger. I'm not a very good swimmer..."
Qiao Luoning has a top-grade fire elemental root, which puts her at a disadvantage in water combat, and she is also genuinely not a good swimmer.
Upon hearing this, the disheveled Liuli Zhenjun's eyes flashed with a sinister calculation.
Sure enough, Wei Qinghe immediately performed a magic spell on the paper crane, and the paper crane flew forward.
Xiao Bai jumped onto her shoulder, and she picked up the injured Fang Buwei and together they rode their swords to chase after the paper crane.
Fang Buwei had previously thought Wei Qinghe was a medical cultivator, but now he was amazed by the speed at which she flew on her sword, and the powerful combat strength she displayed earlier had also impressed him. Wei Qinghe must be a formidable sword cultivator.
No wonder he became the person destined for his grandfather.
Ignoring his disheveled state, Liuli Zhenjun quickly got up and said, "Let's go too."
Some cultivators didn't want to offend Wei Qinghe. "True Lord Liuli, since Wei Qinghe has already gone ahead, let's change direction. If we all go to one place, where can we find anything good?"
"That's right, even if we have good stuff, we can't compete with the Spirit Sect."
"This place is filled with miasma; if we continue onward, we're likely to meet with dire consequences."
Liuli Zhenjun sneered coldly, his eyes full of disdain, "Do you think you'll be safe once you leave this place? This is the Mirror Flower Secret Realm, wouldn't it be better to stay with the Lingzong disciples?"
"They've found some rare and precious treasures, how could they possibly refuse to share them with you?"
It's as if she found some rare treasure and would share it with others; it's always the most capable who get the most experience.
If everyone could just sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' labor, wouldn't it be better for everyone to simply wait outside instead of entering the secret realm?
The group was stunned speechless by Liuli Zhenjun's words. They seemed to finally understand why Nanfeng Sect had the audacity to ask Wei Qinghe to give Liuli Zhenjun rare treasures and dowry as betrothal gifts.
He understood even more why the Sect Master's wife had mortgaged the mountain to Wei Qinghe, yet the Glazed True Monarch still had the audacity to want it back without compensating with spirit stones.
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