Xianfu

  "What exactly happened? Tell me the truth!" Jian Wuxie's gaze turned cold, falling on the monk whose right leg had been broken by Xia Qi.

  Under the gaze of Jian Wu's unyielding eyes, the treacherous-looking cultivator seemed to have forgotten even the pain of the blood flowing down his legs. His heart chilled, he naturally didn't dare hide anything and told everything from start to finish.

  After listening to the monk's narrative, Jian Wuxie let out a cold hum and swept his gaze over Jian Wuyou's body, causing Jian Wuyou's body to tremble slightly. Next, Jian Wuxie's eyes fell on Xia Qi, but Xia Qi showed no fear, instead revealing a hint of grievance on his face.

  "Xia Qi is my new disciple, don't worry about being a senior brother, let's just forget about this courtyard! This matter will be settled like this. As for you ordinary disciples, your cultivation is not high, but you're not diligent in practice, yet you instigate discord among brothers, I won't let you stay!"

  Jian Wu Xie fell silent for a moment, and in the end did not punish Xia Qi and Jian Wu You. After all, Xia Qi was his hope for finding treasure, while Jian Wu You was his most satisfying disciple! However, the five ordinary disciples were not so lucky, and Jian Wu Xie's one sentence decided their fate!

  "Spare our lives, Master! Spare our lives! We won't dare again, please forgive us and let this one pass!"

  Five Qi-refining stage disciples turned pale, knelt down on the ground, and begged for mercy non-stop. Their eyes even fell on Jian Wuyou's body, hoping that he would speak up to plead for them. However, how could Jian Wuyou dare to speak up at this moment? He slightly tilted his head, avoiding the gazes of the five Qi-refining stage disciples who were following behind him.

  "Clang!"

  A golden light flashed out, and a golden awn shot through like lightning, beheading five Qi-refining disciples who were terrified!

  The skull fell to the ground, and blood gushed out from the broken neck like a fountain, spraying in all directions. Under the sunlight, it looked eerily eerie!

  At this moment, Jian Wu Xie's large sleeve waved, and a cluster of flames suddenly appeared in the air. The flames were a strange purple color, rolling down from the air, sweeping over the corpses on the ground, instantly turning them into flying ash, completely dispersing!

  Witnessing Jian Wu Xie's methods, five lives were gone in the blink of an eye. Even when occupying a body, he already knew the cruelty of the cultivation world. At this moment, Xia Qi was also slightly stunned.

  "Alright, you two are both my disciples, so let's just forget about this little matter! Worry-free, your junior brother Xia Qi still needs to rest. You go back first and let Jian Ping arrange a new place for you to stay. Don't disturb Junior Brother Xia Qi for the next few days!" Jian Wu Xie's face was expressionless, as if the deaths of the five disciples under his door couldn't stir up any emotions in him at all. He calmly instructed Worry-free.

  "But... however, Master, the disciple's storage bag and magic treasure are still in Xia Qi's hands." Jian Wu You had a heart full of unwillingness, but at this moment he couldn't do anything about it. Seeing Xia Qi still holding his own magic sword, Treasure Sword, he spoke up.

  "Your junior's hands are empty, the storage bag and treasure can be considered a gift to your junior! As for your storage bag and treasure, I will give you an account tomorrow!" Swordless Evil's gaze fell on Xia Qi, but Xia Qi didn't have any intention of returning the storage bag and treasure. He thought that even with one more treasure, he was still just an insignificant person, without any influence. Suddenly, he said to Swordless Worry.

  Jian Wuyou heard the words of his master, responded with a sound, and left the courtyard with his head lowered, but his two hanging hands were tightly clenched, with blue veins bursting out, apparently trying to suppress the anger in his heart!

  Jian Wu You suppressed his anger and left, while Jian Wu Xie revealed a hint of a smile on his face.

  Jian Wu You was born with exceptional talent, but his sharp edges were too prominent, and he didn't know how to hold back. Jian Wu Xie hadn't intended to let Jian Wu You suffer a loss this time, after all, Jian Wu Xie had been grooming him as the next sect leader. If he couldn't restrain himself, how could he accomplish anything? This time, suppressing his anger and leaving was actually a decent performance in Jian Wu Xie's eyes.

  Jian Wuyou left the courtyard, which had now become a mess. Only Xia Qi and Jian Wuxie were left in the courtyard, each with their own thoughts, but on the surface, they seemed to be getting along harmoniously.

  "Alright, this matter is settled like this, are you still satisfied?" Xian Wu Xie smiled and asked Xia Qi.

  "Master treats his disciples like this, and the disciples will definitely repay Master's kindness doubly in the future!" Xia Qi was moved to tears, bowed his head and worshipped, Xian Wuyi's face showed a smile, but in his heart he was secretly thinking that Xia Qi didn't know life or death, and after a few days, his head would probably fall to the ground.

  "You've made me your master, so I'll naturally take care of you. Although you were frightened this time, you didn't suffer any harm, and the worry-free storage bag and treasure also fell into your hands, which is just right for you to use. This time, it can be said that you gained some benefits! There are some spiritual pills in the storage bag, take a few of them to restore your spiritual energy, draw out the treasure map as soon as possible, and tomorrow we'll go get the treasure together!"

  Jian Wuxie didn't even bother to take the magic treasure and storage bag from Xia Qi's hand, because a tiny ant, even with a wooden sword, couldn't possibly harm an elephant.

  He picked up the treasure map, Jian Wuxie didn't stay for long and let Jian Ping return to the maintenance institute, while he himself left the courtyard, leaving Xia Qi still staying here.

  Jian Wu Xie is preparing to go and get some things for tomorrow's trip to retrieve the treasure, after all, the huge treasure left behind by Tian Dao Zong thousands of years ago must have been set with traps, and entering rashly may lead to unforeseen dangers.

  Jian Wuxie left, and Xia Qi directly returned to his room, closing the door behind him. He didn't care that the number of guards outside had doubled, and instead hastily examined the magical treasure and storage bag he had just obtained.

  There were six storage bags, but only the Sword Without Worry's storage bag was valuable, containing a considerable amount of spiritual elixirs and some materials, as well as a small number of talismans. The other five storage bags, aside from some ordinary healing potions, didn't have anything of value.

  After checking the storage bag, Xia Qi counted some pills that restored true yuan and healed wounds. His gaze fell on the six magical artifacts, and a joyful light appeared in his eyes.

  The five yellow treasures were directly thrown into the storage bag by Xia Qi, and his attention was completely focused on the sharp sword left behind by Jian Wuyou!

  The sharp sword was like water, with a cold light flashing, the blade still had fresh blood on it, shining with an eerie bright red, as if making people's eyes look at it, there was a feeling of murderous aura rushing towards them!

  "It's indeed a treasure of the Xuan Pin Lower Realm!"

  Xia Qi stroked the sword body, and at the hilt, he found two fly-head-sized characters, which were indeed the words "Autumn Water". Probably this was the name of this sharp sword. He swung it a couple of times, reluctant to let go.

  "Tomorrow I'll definitely have to go with the old scoundrel to a fake treasure trove, but it's better to focus on refining this sharp sword!" After playing around for a while, Xia Qi's eyes narrowed and his expression turned serious.

  It's not that easy to wield a powerful artifact like it's an extension of your arm, the first thing you need to do is thoroughly refine and master it, only then can you bring out its full power!

  Time was pressing, Xia Qi didn't want to waste any time, he sat down cross-legged, and his weak True Yuan all surged out, entering the magic treasure, Lishi Sword, for refinement!

  The Refining Treasure of the Lower Realm is still too difficult for Xia Qi's current cultivation. The weak True Yuan was almost depleted in an instant. Fortunately, Jian Wuyou's storage bag had many pills that could restore True Yuan, so whenever his True Yuan was depleted, Xia Qi would take a pill and continue to refine the sword!

  So repetitive, the night's time flew by, and Xia Qi felt a bit mentally exhausted, but what invigorated him was that this Autumn Water Sword was finally about to be fully refined and controlled by him!

  Moreover, Xia Qi also discovered an unexpected joy. After a night of such arduous consumption, the true yuan in his dantian had actually increased by several folds!