When Chi Wulan heard this, he was slightly startled and asked, "Sword Talisman? Is it the sword talisman that the senior sister gave me as a disciple?"
Lin Yige nodded, not forgetting to add fuel to the fire: "Qin Wangyun is only in the late stage of becoming a god. I have the strength to fight... What a pity!"
In order to win the battle quickly, Jiang Yan used the sword talisman given by his senior sister in this way, which was like using a bull's knife to kill a chicken. It was overkill and underutilized.
It's time for Third Senior Sister to correct him.
When Chi Wulan heard this, he frowned and gritted his teeth: "You little bastard! Why did you just use the sword talisman given by the senior sister?!"
That was the sword talisman that condensed the sword spirit of ice and snow, Feng Qingqing, the strongest person in the world of mountains and seas!
With that sword talisman protecting you, even if you face a Mahayana monk, you can still gain a chance of survival!
What's more, the sword talisman was made by the senior sister, and its carvings and patterns are ingenious. Even if it is only used for viewing, it is a rare masterpiece in the world of mountains and seas.
If it is put up for auction, the sword talisman that embodies the craftsmanship and sword intent of the "No. 1 Immortal of Mountains and Seas" will surely shock the entire world of mountains and seas!
In Chi Wulan's view, Jiang Yan's use of such sword talismans on a late-stage god-transformation monk was tantamount to burning the harp and boiling the crane.
However, Jiang Yan didn't know how precious the sword talisman was, and he didn't do it intentionally.
Speaking of which, it was her negligence as a master. She only focused on imparting cultivation experience and illusion skills and forgot to explain the matter.
Thinking of this, Chi Wulan sighed heartbrokenly and couldn't help but blame himself.
If I had known earlier, I would have asked Jiang Yan to bring the sword talisman to keep it for him, and then return it to him after his cultivation level improved.
Chi Wulan apologized and said, "Don't worry, little junior sister, I will tell him well and there won't be another time."
It is impossible to have another chance. Jiang Yan is not a junior sister, and the senior sister will not give him another sword talisman to protect him.
Hearing this, Lin Yige nodded slightly and urged: "If there is nothing else, Third Senior Sister, you should go back to Guyu Cave for retreat and prepare for a breakthrough!"
Chi Wulan had handed over the sword-forging method to the sect, and was anxious to fulfill his responsibilities to his apprentice before retreating, so he stopped staying, said hello, and left Ziyang Hall.
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After Chi Wulan left, Lin Yige asked Wen Caiwei for the jade slips recently sent by the preaching elders to check the cultivation status of the eighth generation disciples and the recovery status of the seventh generation elders.
Not long after, Wen Caiwei issued a series of new sect tasks to the disciples in Heming Mountain through the leader's order based on the missing refining materials.
Each collection task corresponds to different sect contribution points based on the difficulty, rarity and grade of the material obtained.
After collecting all the materials, Elder Zhao Yuan can be arranged to forge the spirit sword according to the sword-making method.
At this time, Wen Caiwei recalled the conversation between the third uncle and the master just now.
Based on the information revealed in the conversation between the two, Wen Caiwei had already made a rough guess about the collapse of the Yupan Mountain secret realm.
The secret realm of Yupan Mountain did not "collapse for no reason" as the rumors said, but Lin Yige made a bad plan and was forced to fight against the crowd. Perhaps some forbidden tricks were used to cause the secret realm to collapse due to the impact.
The person behind the scenes is so hidden that it remains a mystery to this day.
Wen Caiwei herself suffered a disaster and struggled with illness for nine years. She felt the same way about her master who was plotted and almost lost his soul. After thousands of years, he was reborn but had no cultivation, only a fragile body and mediocre talent.
But this matter involves monks in the Void Refining Stage or even the Mahayana Stage. She only has the peak cultivation level of Jindan, so she is really powerless.
Wen Caiwei's black and white eyes rolled and she asked: "Master, can you help you hone your sword power by fighting against the monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation?"
If this is the case, the Yuzhou Wen clan has many elders who meet the conditions.
Even the former head of the family, Wen Mengyue, was in the late stages of becoming a god.
Lin Yige heard Caiwei's question and replied without hesitation: "As long as your cultivation is above mine, it's just that fighting and fighting is of no use to me, the only way is to kill..."
Halfway through her words, she came to her senses, looked up at the little girl with bright eyes, and asked strangely: "Why do you ask this?"
So what if Caiwei knows, can she still find someone to kill her?
Because Wen Zongyi offered a reward for curing Caiwei's illness, many monks in the cultivation world recognized her, but Caiwei didn't really know many monks.
Wen Caiwei pondered for a moment, seemed to have made up her mind, and said softly: "Master, I learned a trick from the notes left by the ancestor, called 'fishing'. Why not use the disciples as bait to catch those with evil thoughts?" How about I help you practice your sword skills?"
Hearing this, Lin Yige was a little dumbfounded at first, but after thinking about it, he felt that this method was wonderful!
As the young master of the Wen family in Yuzhou, Wen Caiwei can mobilize a large number of cultivation resources; as a golden elixir genius, she is soft and charming and has outstanding talents. In the eyes of some monks, she is suitable to be a Taoist companion; as an eighth-generation true disciple of the Guiyi sect, she has inherited the The most complete "Guiyi Sword Technique" and "Guiyi Qi Refining Technique"; as the acting head of Guiyi Sect, she controls Hemingshan Cave Heaven, one of the top ten caves, to a certain extent.
The "wealthy couple's land" that the monks most favored is now alive!
Having said that, Lin Yige was still a little hesitant. If there was an eventuality, the gain would outweigh the loss.
Seeing her concerns, Wen Caiwei felt warm in her heart, and couldn't help but feel a surge of warmth in her eyes, which further strengthened her idea.
The master protects the calf with deep love, and the apprentice should support him in return!
Wen Caiwei pointed to the pea-sized golden-red blood jade bead on the earring and said, "This disciple is protected by the sword talisman given by the master's uncle, as well as the blood jade bead given by the senior shark king. Wen also sent it There are many magic weapons... Master, just feel at ease!"
Lin Yige had long forgotten all this. She always felt that Caiwei was still the sickly little girl who had to crawl for three days to enter the maze of trials.
At this moment, Caiwei reminded me of her endless means of self-protection.
Lin Yige felt a little at ease, and his spiritual consciousness searched around the ring, and settled on the sandalwood box he got a few days ago.
She already had a water jade and ice soul hairpin, and it also had a spiritual thought from the senior sister, which was nowhere better than the nine-hole pearl!
Lin Yige casually took out the sandalwood box, handed it to Caiwei, and said, "The Sanskrit sound emitted by these nine-hole pearls is pure and subtle and will be beneficial to you."
Wen Caiwei practiced Shuiyue Jinghua Jue and understood the phantom sound technique. The most profound thing is to avoid being restless.
The nine-hole Qiongzhu can break obstacles and eliminate confusion, making people feel peaceful.
Wen Caiwei took the sandalwood box with both hands and put it away with great care.
This nine-hole pearl is an ancient treasure, but the master gave it to me without hesitation?
Wen Caiwei lowered her eyes, lowered her head slightly, blinked her eyes to disperse her tears, and sniffed unconsciously.
Lin Yige heard the noise and asked casually: "Are you crying?"
"Disciple is not crying!" Wen Caiwei frowned and did not raise her head, her delicate voice tinged with a hint of nasality.
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