C201 Thoughts of the Sacred Weapon

Jiang Xinyu’s one, Beiming Hao’s one, and now hers. This guy had already absorbed three spiritual weapons. Even if they were sold for money, they would still be worth a lot of money, but they were eaten by this guy without a sound.

However, he didn’t feel any improvement in his spiritual power. The phoenix feather felt like it was a chicken that couldn’t lay eggs. It could only enter and not leave.

“You can’t blame me for this. It’s just that the grade of the spiritual weapon is too low, and its spirituality is so weak that it’s almost useless. Even if I absorb it, it won’t be of much use. But it’s better than nothing.”

Qing Guang sighed and said, “It would be great if I could absorb a Sacred Weapon. That way, I would definitely recover a lot. Maybe I could even defeat a Transformation Void Expert in one strike.”

Speaking of this, Qing Guang’s voice suddenly became excited and said, “Woman, isn’t there a Sacred Weapon in this Hao Yuan Academy? It’s that Sacred Spirit Stone. Let’s plan it out and steal that Sacred Weapon and absorb it. How about it?”

“Keep dreaming.” The phoenix feather poured cold water on him and said, “What kind of place is this Hao Yuan Academy? You actually set your eyes on this place. You really have guts. Think about it. How can the two of us steal the Sacred Spirit Stone?”

“I can’t just talk about it.” Qing Guang’s voice sounded embarrassed.

“I can’t talk about it.”

Feng Yu humphed and said, “This Hao Yuan Academy has a connection with my father and my brother. My brother might become the next Headmaster. So even if I have the ability, I won’t have any interest in the Sacred Spirit Stone.”

“I know. I promise I won’t mention it again.” Qing Guang’s voice was solemn.

“However, since the Hao Yuan Academy has a Sacred Weapon, then the other twenty-one sects in the Northern Desolate Realm might have one.”

Feng Yu’s voice was full of schemes. She smiled and said, “So you want to absorb the Sacred Weapon? That’s not impossible. We won’t touch the Hao Yuan Academy, but the other sects might have a good idea.”

There were twenty-one sects in the Northern Desert. She believed that there would be a few Sacred Weapons. Even if she was not strong enough now, there would be a chance in the future.

“Hahahaha, woman, you’re too cunning.”

Qing Guang shouted excitedly, “Not bad, not bad. We can have the treasure of the other sects. It seems that I need to find a way to make Mo Ling evolve faster. Woman, you need to find the fourth fragment as soon as possible. If you can merge with the fourth fragment, the power of the Spatial Transference will be much stronger. If you go into the sect and steal, even if you fail, no one can catch you if you want to run.”

“Of course, we need to find the fourth fragment as soon as possible,” Feng Yu said, “However, this kind of thing depends on fate. Otherwise, the Saint Luo Continent is so big, and we won’t know when we will find it.”

Once they found the fourth fragment, the power of the spatial shift would be much stronger. Besides, it would open the hidden warehouse. According to Qing Guang, there was not only a large amount of high grade pills in the warehouse, but there was also a Chaotic Divine Cauldron.

Even if the Chaotic Divine Cauldron was not an alchemist, as long as there was a pill formula, it could automatically refine pills. Moreover, the grade of the pills would be very high.

She had to get such a good thing. If the Phoenix Palace Guild had those pills and the Chaotic Divine Cauldron, they would be able to develop very quickly.

Even if they swept across the entire Northern Spiritual Continent in a few years, it might not be impossible.

Qing Guang sighed and said, “Unfortunately, my power is too weak right now, so I can’t summon the Sacred Sacrifice. Otherwise, once I activate the Sacred Sacrifice, the other fragments will be summoned back to me and merge with my main body.”

Feng Yu said with disdain, “Since you can’t summon them now, what’s the point of saying it? Let’s just wait and see. Maybe when I walk on the road tomorrow, those fragments will automatically fly back to me.”

“Keep dreaming,” Qing Guang snorted and said, “It’s true that you are fated to have the Nine Heavens Evil Killing Blade, but you shouldn’t dream about the fragments flying back to you. Think about how to find the fourth fragment.”

“I got it,” Feng Yu smiled and said, “I’m just saying. Okay, I’m going out now. You just stay here and watch the Dark Spirit. Call me if anything happens. Do you understand?”

“Understood.”

Feng Yu opened the space after Qing Guang finished talking. The sky was dark outside. She washed her face and went to bed.

The next day.

Feng Yu woke up early because she remembered her promise with Ye Qian and the others. She changed into a clean set of clothes. Her long black hair was tied into a beautiful braid. The hair behind her was loosened. Her hair was like a waterfall. If one ignored the scar on her face, it was unbelievably beautiful.

Feng Yu walked around the mirror and pushed the door open with satisfaction.

The square was still crowded with disciples. The elders and the two deans had arrived. They were all preparing for the competition of the high-level disciples.

The competition of the high-level disciples was different from the competition of the low-level disciples and the intermediate disciples. There were only seventeen people in total, and their realms were between the first to the third level of the Origin realm. Therefore, there was no registration. All high-level disciples had to participate in the competition.

Feng Yu found Ye Qian and the others among the crowd of disciples. They were still the four of them standing together. Seeing Feng Yu walk over, Nan Sifan immediately waved excitedly, “Little Feng Yu, here, here.”

Feng Yu smiled and walked over. Nan Sifan was always surprised and didn’t have the demeanor of a son of the Marquis. He heard that he was the only son of the Marquis. He didn’t know how the Old Marquis and the Marquis taught him.

He was so useless.

“Junior Sister Yun, good morning.”

Ye Qianlei and Yang Shaofeng smiled and greeted Feng Yu. Feng Yu smiled and said, “Good morning, Senior Brothers.”

“Hey, hey, Little Feng Yu, can’t you see that I’m here? Why are you asking them to be early? Why don’t you ask me?” Nan Sifan looked at Feng Yu and complained.

Feng Yu humphed and said, “Why are you so fussy about everything? Nan Sifan, how petty are you? I look down on you.”

Feng Yu gave him a look of disdain. Nan Sifan humphed and turned away. Feng Yu didn’t bother to talk to him. She didn’t want to talk to him because he didn’t talk.

Ye Qianlei looked away from Nan Sifan and looked at Feng Yu. He said, “Junior Sister Yun, you asked us to come here earlier today because you have something to tell us?”

“Yes.” Feng Yu looked at him and smiled mysteriously. “I asked Senior Brothers Lei and Ye to come here today because I want to give a big gift to the high-level disciples.”

“Oh?”

Lei Lie was interested and asked, “Junior Sister Yun, what kind of gift do you want to give to the high-level disciples?”

Yang Shaofeng and Nan Jieyuan’s ears immediately stood up. After the incident where Feng Yu had asked Ye Qian to challenge Ding Qing to get the second place of the intermediate disciple, they had started to look at her in a new light.

Therefore, when they heard that she was going to give them a big gift for the advanced disciple, they felt as if something was grabbing on their hearts and it was making them feel uncomfortable.

Feng Yu smiled and looked at Ye Qian and Lei Lie. She said, “Senior Brothers, do you want to take away the reward for the advanced disciple?”

A flash of surprise flashed across Ye Qian, Lei Lie, and Yang Shaofeng’s eyes. They didn’t expect that Junior Sister Yun would even have thoughts of taking away the reward for the advanced disciple. Did she know what she was doing?

The reward for the advanced disciple was not comparable to the reward for the intermediate disciple. Even though Lei Lie was invincible among the intermediate disciples, his combat power was still far inferior to the reward for the advanced disciple.

Their combat power was simply trash. How could they dare to think about the reward for the advanced disciple?

Nan Jieyuan swallowed his saliva. A flash of light quickly flashed across his eyes. Then, he looked at Feng Yu with his bright eyes and said, “Little Feng Yu, do you have any other treasures? Quickly take it out and let us see what it looks like. I want to see what it looks like to give you such courage to have thoughts of taking the reward for the advanced disciple.”

At this moment, Feng Yu was like a moving treasure house in Nan Jie Yuan’s eyes.

Feng Yu turned around and looked at him and said helplessly, “I am talking to Senior Brother Lei and Senior Brother Ye. Can you listen to me first?”

“No, no, no.” Nan Jie Yuan shook his head and said, “Little Feng Yu, I also want to show off. Senior Brother Ye has already shown off yesterday. Shouldn’t you consider letting me show off today?”

Feng Yu and the other three people’s mouths twitched when they heard this. Especially Ye Qian, he had risked going through Ding Qing’s crotch to challenge him yesterday. It turned out that in the eyes of this kid, it was actually showing off.

Lei Lie and Yang Shaofeng were also speechless. This was indeed Nan Jie Yuan’s style. He liked to show off at every moment. He didn’t know how to keep a low profile at all. He even thought that everyone else was the same as him.

Was he trying to use the heart of a little man to measure the heart of a gentleman?

Feng Yu sighed and was about to speak when Nan Jie Yuan took the initiative. He continued, “Little Feng Yu, we are all your people. You can’t be biased. Although Senior Brother Ye is a little handsome, I am not bad. You must consider me today.”

Lei Lie and Ye Qian almost spat out blood. What was Nan Jie Yuan talking about? What did he mean by they were all Junior Sister Yun’s people? Although it wasn’t wrong to say that, why did it sound so weird when he said it?

Especially Ye Qian, he was so angry that he almost lost his breath. What did it have to do with his looks? Can’t he be more careful with his words?

Feng Yu was completely defeated by him. She said with a dark face, “Nan Xuzhen, enough. Fine, fine, fine. You want to be the center of attention. Let’s let you be the center of attention today. Don’t cry when you are beaten down by others.”

“What?”

Nan Xuzhen’s eyes immediately opened wide. She growled, “So you don’t have the confidence to win. Little Feng Yu, how can you do this? You don’t even have the confidence to win and you want us to go on stage? Are you trying to make us lose face?”

Feng Yu…

From the beginning to the end, he was the one who wanted to be the center of attention. When had she ever thought about him?