C3 White Lotus

Last night, there was suddenly an abnormal downpour. When he woke up this morning, the peach tree in the courtyard was dripping water, and a lot of the flowers had been knocked off.

Xiao Boxiang stood in the courtyard, squinting her eyes against the morning sunlight. She was surrounded by a slightly moist air, causing her to frown slightly uncomfortably.

"This is not a good day to travel." However …

Xiao Qingxiang nodded and set her gaze on the continuous mountain range in the east. That was the Magic Beast Mountain Range that spanned across the entire continent, and she had a premonition that it would give her an unexpected surprise.

Yesterday, she had relied on her previous life's skills to defeat that group of children, but after all, this was a world where everyone cultivated mystical Qi. There were many experts here, but it was not good for her to drag trash around.

Today, she had to go out and purchase powerful weapons and medicinal herbs needed to concoct poison. With a suitable weapon and enough poison, she would be able to compete with a Mysterious Master on this continent! Within three days, she would make a trip to that mountain range. If the opportunity didn't come to her, then she would look for it herself!

Changing into a large black robe and putting on a large black hat, Xiao Boyang leaped over the courtyard wall. What she didn't know was that not long after she left, the Xiao Family's Grand Elder angrily barged into her courtyard with a group of people.

The clueless Xiao Boxiang avoided a dispute, and after walking for half a day, she saw that the entrance to a weapon store called "Fiery Refinement" was filled with people, and it was extremely lively.

She turned around and saw a young girl in a white dress standing there. Her long hair was supple and black, and her face was covered with a veil, revealing eyes that were like clear spring water. Her slim and graceful figure, and untainted by the immortality of the mortal world, combined with her young and immature age, gave her a unique charm.

Xiao Boxiang raised an eyebrow. It was actually her second sister, Xiao Yunrou!

Everyone on the streets knew that when this fairy was born, a prophet had specially come to the Xiao family and given the order of "Heaven's Mandate Divine Emperor" to her.

Xuan Emperor, how could this be? This was a level that only existed in the legends of the Eastern Enlightenment. Currently, the highest rank in the Eastern Enlightenment Kingdom was only three Martial Saint, and they were only at the Xuan King level.

As expected, the prophet's words were quite reliable. The 15 year old Second Miss Xiao was already a 1-star Mystic Master and was much stronger than Xiao Yi and Liu Yi. Other than the Mu Rong family's third young master, Murong Ziyu, who could compete with her in the Eastern State?

"Look, that's the second young miss of the Xiao family. Her temperament is really good. It's a pity that she's wearing a veil, so we can't see her face."

"Isn't that so? Miss Yun Rou is the goddess in the hearts of all the men in Eastern Qi Kingdom!"

"That's right, compared to her, the young miss of the Xiao family, Xiao Boyang, is terrible. Although they are not born from the same mother, the difference is too great!"

"There's nothing we can do about it. That hedonistic young miss has a mother and no son. She can't be compared to someone as distinguished as Miss Yun Rou!"

A genius, a beauty, and a good character. This kind of appearance caused everyone in the country to love this little sister of hers. As expected, when compared to her right now, it was like the difference between heaven and earth!

However, Xiao Baoxian did not believe that the Xiao family would have any kind of good person. She coldly laughed and retracted her gaze, looking around the weapons shop and looking at the weapons. Finally, his gaze stopped at a rusty dagger in the corner.

With its rusty appearance, it didn't look like a weapon, but more like scrap iron. However, Xiao Budian could clearly see that there was a layer of strange energy floating on the surface of the dagger, with her experience, she couldn't see what it was, and could only rely on her superior mental strength to see through the true rank of the dagger, it seemed like … Was it a Tenth Order warrior?

A weapon of the fourth step was already extremely rare after reaching the tenth step. A piece of scrap iron was actually a legendary weapon of the tenth step!

"Waiter!" The crowd was too noisy, so Xiao Boyang could only raise his voice and shout.