There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Gu Xia felt unwell at the moment.

No, weren't they just discussing the Phoenix?

How did it suddenly turn into a melee?

And there are two restless sword spirits who are eager to join in.

Gu Xia had a headache. He held them down with one hand each and couldn't help but yelled numbly, "Stop, stop, don't fight anymore."

Obviously, the group of spirit beasts and weapon spirits who were already fighting filtered out her words.

The disciples who had just gathered around did not expect to be caught off guard by this situation.

Gu Lanyi sighed: "How does it feel?"

"Get out of here." Gu Xia was too lazy to pay attention to his gloating tone.

Ye Sui'an sat aside, holding his chin in his hand, and said slowly: "Junior sister, remember to keep the water level."

Yi Ling nodded seriously, feeling that this scene was very familiar, and raised his eyebrows: "Gu Xia, you scumbag."

Gu Xia, who was surrounded by all the relatives, said: "..."

Destroy it, she is tired.

In the end, Gu Xia forcibly suppressed a group of sword spirits and weapon spirits who disliked each other.

Xiaojiu's furry ears drooped back, and his black eyes were a little moist, making him look quite pitiful.

Seeing this, Yakult was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

"Okay, okay." Gu Xia was tired and tied it into a bow. "Where were we just talking about?"

Yakult snorted coldly and turned his head away unwillingly, not wanting to pay any attention to her.

Even if it doesn't speak, Gu Xia still has a way.

The girl lowered her eyebrows and said sadly: "Alas. We are so pitiful. We don't know any useful information."

Yakult's head turned slightly.

"Oh. If only Xiaojiu could speak."

Gu Xia's words were a sincere sigh. She didn't know why, but Yakult had been able to speak since she picked him up.

But Xiaojiu can only make the chirping sound until now.

But its five big tails show that Xiaojiu is extraordinary.

Hearing Gu Xia's seemingly unintentional sigh, Yakult immediately exploded.

It widened its eyes and bared its teeth at Xiaojiu, but continued talking honestly.

"Although so much time has passed, there should still be remnants of spiritual consciousness in those places where the phoenixes were buried. If it is suitable, with your talents, you may be chosen to gain some interesting inheritance."

All the disciples who heard this were shocked at once.

They are still very interested in this place.

Gu Xia nodded thoughtfully, then realized something was wrong: "Wait, how do you know so clearly?"

She suddenly felt that she had discovered the highlight.

The direct disciples were fine. Although the information provided by the elders was not complete, there were still some similarities. At most, it could only be said that the records handed down by the five sects were incomplete.

But why does Yakult, a little dragon that has just hatched from its shell, look so mature?

Jiang Chaoxu, who was sitting quietly beside her, saw her tilt her head and said softly: "It's inheritance."

"The inheritance of the dragon clan."

Different races will leave different inheritances for future generations, and even monks are no exception.

As the darlings of destiny, the dragon clan will have those inheritances and memories poured into their minds bit by bit since they were still eggs, and then slowly digested.

After listening to the explanation of the fourth senior brother, Gu Xia suddenly realized, looked at the little black dragon, and poked its head.

"You are so useful, huh?"

"..."

Yakult swung his tail angrily.

It decided to ignore her for the time being.

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The clan members gathered together skillfully to integrate the useful information.

After all, apart from Taiyi Sect, people from other sects are generally quite reliable.

Yu Heng crossed his arms across his chest. He had always been the brute force guy in the team. He began to feel drowsy as he listened to the whispered conversation between Xie Baiyi and Cen Huan.

"I say..." He cleared his throat and diverted attention, "We won't be sold out again this time, right?"

But Yu Heng still remembered that the traitor within the Five Sects had not been found out yet.

I screwed them last time, and it's hard not to be worried when I talk about it.

When he said this, he was looking in the direction of Qingyun Sect.

Gu Lanyi was keenly aware of his gaze and frowned coldly: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Yu Heng shrugged and sneered: "I'm just saying it casually. I don't think anyone will be hurt by it, right?"

Gu Lanyi had a blank expression on his face and sneered: "I've seen many idiots, but this is the first time I've seen a stupid donkey."

"You dare to scold me?!"

Yu Heng's eyes were filled with flames: "Huh? Everyone knows that there is something wrong with the elders of your Qingyun Sect? Are you anxious?"

Gu Lanyi's lips curled up and he said calmly: "Where's the evidence?"

The two men stared at each other in mid-air, and the air was instantly filled with gunpowder.

They were already very bored on the journey, and when they saw the two of them arguing, a group of disciples who were eager to watch the fun started to add fuel to the fire.

“Oh ho ho ho—”

Especially Xu Xingmu and Ye Sui'an, the two of them squeezed to the front row to watch the show, secretly instigating them: "Fight, fight!"

Anyway, the relationship between us is pretty average.

Even if these two sects beat each other to death, they would still applaud.

Gu Xia did not join in the fun this time. She held her chin with one hand, with the Lingxi pen under her nose, as if she was thinking about something.

"Junior sister, what are you thinking about?" Ye Sui'an was attracted by Gu Xia's behavior and stretched his head to take a look.

Gu Xia pushed his head to the side a little, "I suddenly had an idea for a new talisman, and I want to try to see if I can draw it."

"what?"

When Ye Sui'an mentioned drawing talismans, he immediately became interested and didn't even bother to see the excitement on the other side.

He is also a talisman practitioner, isn't this a match for his profession?

The two serious talisman practitioners formed a little world of their own in the midst of the noise, put their heads together and began to whisper.

Shen Weixun looked at the two of them with a little curiosity.

It was the first time he saw these two junior brothers and sisters working so hard.

Seeing that Ye Sui'an looked very interested, Gu Xia moved aside to make room for him and motioned for him to come and see.

I have to say, the spiritual weapon given by the senior is very useful.

Ever since he got the Lingxi Pen, Gu Xia never used those high- and mid-grade pens to draw talismans again.

The girl pursed her lips, and her spiritual consciousness hooked up with the spiritual power to gather into a dot at the tip of the pen. She drew on the talisman paper, and with one stroke, she neatly outlined the shape.

The golden talisman was shining brightly in front of him.

Ye Sui'an leaned over to take a closer look: "Top-grade talisman? What effect will it have if I stick it on?"

He stroked his chin and looked at it for a long time, confirming that he had never seen this talisman before.

Ye Sui'an couldn't help but click his tongue twice.

He is also in the Nascent Soul stage now, but even the best-grade talismans cannot guarantee a 100% success rate.

Gu Xia's strength is two levels higher than his, and his control over top-grade talismans has reached perfection.

Ye Sui'an even wanted to pry open Gu Xia's head to see what it looked like.

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