Immortal Cultivation and Life-Saving Guide

Chapter 288 Senior Sister Weili
"Your name is 'Woo-woo'? Is it because you cry a lot?"

"You are the one crying! My name is 'Wu Wu'! It's the 'Wu' in 'Books contain beautiful women and golden houses'!" The spirit of the weapon retorted to Wei Xi very angrily, and it was obvious that it cared about its name very much.

"I am a magical instrument that knows everything in the world! Don't keep me hanging like this!"

Wei Xi grabbed a corner of the house - this little thing looked very much like a page of a book, and used his spiritual power to prevent it from stabbing people with its golden needles again.

"That's a good name," Wei Xi said in a coaxing tone, "whoever came up with it must be very talented!"

"Hehe! The master's talent is beyond your reach! You're miserable just reading a few notebooks," Wuwu's tone shifted from pride to disdain. "And she's the master's junior sister... That's outrageous!"

Hearing the other party's answer, Wei Xi had a rough idea in his mind - the magic weapon that the spirit was inhabiting was most likely the work of a former disciple of the Qingcheng Sect.

Although she had found the spirit, Wei Xi was not as clueless as Qian Liangfeng: she was more concerned about how this magical instrument, or rather, this spirit, ended up buried in Bailu Pavilion and whether it now had an owner.

You have to know that weapon spirits are extremely precious. If there really is a senior in the Qingcheng Sect who can refine a magic weapon with a weapon spirit, it is impossible for him to be unknown.

Although the Qingcheng Sect had a long history and once boasted a membership of three or four hundred disciples, its atmosphere was lax and few achievements were made in the cultivation of immortality. Before Xian Hua's appearance, among the cultivators who primarily focused on the art of cultivating various weapons, the highest level of cultivation was a senior brother who had reached the Jindan stage, and there were no world-renowned weapon refiners.

The reason why Wei Xi would remember his senior brother who had reached the Jindan stage was purely because he was so narcissistic that he specially designed a monogram and printed it on all the spiritual weapons he refined.

It just so happened that all the toilets in the Qingcheng Sect were made by this person, so it was hard for Wei Xi not to know this senior brother.

Besides being odorless, these toilets are said to be attracted by a built-in formation in the pool, automatically jumping into the pool for cleaning. However, the Qingcheng Sect doesn't have the money to spare, so the sect's toilets still have to be cleaned manually.

In today's world without patent protection, this toilet has been imitated from head to toe by many people. Even though most of the people in the world of immortal cultivation have monograms on their buttocks, the Qingcheng Sect cannot earn a single spirit stone.

Wei Xi suspected that this little thing was quite intelligent, so he asked directly, "Who is your master? Why are you sleeping so soundly in Bailu Pavilion?"

Wu Wu frowned in confusion and said aggrievedly, "My master told me not to talk to strangers! You are not allowed to drink water here! These books are very precious!"

"I'm not a stranger," Wei Xi said patiently. "Look, I'm wearing the clothes of the Qingcheng Sect. I'm your master's junior sister! And that young man... who often sends you malt sugar is called Qian Liangfeng. I'm looking for you for him!"

"Yellow sugar?" Wuwu's body, equally wide from head to toe, folded slightly as he hesitantly replied, "I forgot the master's name. I only remember the character 'Ji'. She had big eyes and was a very gentle sister! Have you met her?"

"Are there any more characteristics? Like who her master is? Or what important things did she tell you?"

"No... the master is always in a hurry..." Wuwu seemed to have thought of something, and then his eyes lit up and he said, "I remember now! The master said she was going to a certain mountain to make a pill! She also said she would bring me some crispy candies from there when she came back!"

"Are we going to Dieqi Mountain to form the elixir?"

"Yes! That place is called Dieqi Mountain!"

Wei Xi asked suspiciously, "Don't you know everything about the world? How come you don't even know the name of Dieqi Mountain?"

As a spirit of an artifact, Wuwu was naturally arrogant and would not tolerate being questioned by a junior. He immediately broke free from Wei Xi's hand and pretended to get back into the body he was possessing.

"Don't! Don't you want to know where your master has gone?"

Wu Wu, who was using his body to support the pages of the book, paused and said reluctantly, "You don't have to tell me!"

Wei Xi laughed and said, "Everyone says that weapon spirits have great powers. I was so impatient that I didn't consider that you must be tired after sleeping for two years!" "Humph! Wuwu is the most knowledgeable weapon spirit! Don't chatter here! You read a book so slowly! I can read faster than you in my dreams!"

"If the owner hadn't set up a word blocker, how could Wuwu not know about Dieqi Mountain!"

"Blocked words?"

Wuwu was very impatient. "Just let Wuwu lock the entry about the blocked word! If I weren't so powerful, how could I break through the blockade just by mentioning 'Diezhan Mountain'? Tell me! Do you know where the master is?"

"Wuwu," Wei Xi chose his words carefully. "The Dieqi Mountain opens once every fifty years. This... your master hasn't returned... It's very likely that he failed to form the elixir and has died..."

To Wei Xi's surprise, the little spirit didn't cry or make a fuss. Instead, it sat down on the book and said after a while, "I knew my master wouldn't abandon me..."

"Wuwu has waited for a long time, so long that many people no longer come to Bailu Pavilion... Two years ago, I came out and saw that the young man with white teeth had become an old man, and he was dressed in colorful clothes... Master..."

It goes without saying that the old man Wu Wu is talking about is the head of magic.

It seems that this spirit weapon was born much earlier than Wei Xi imagined.

"In that case, I'll just stay in Bailu Pavilion," Wuwu sighed. "There's a lot of knowledge here, and I can absorb it slowly."

Wei Xi doubted that the absorption it mentioned was real. "Qian Liangfeng is very worried about you. Do you want to meet him?"

Wuwu nodded and said apologetically, "He gave me candy. He's a good person! Wuwu was reading a big book before, so he slept for a long time. I didn't tell him in advance, so he worried!"

I'm not too worried, Wei Xi thought to himself, after all, Qian Liangfeng still thought Wu Wu was a female ghost.

"Wuwu, why did your master hide you here? And why don't you seek the protection of the sect?"

"Because the master is in a difficult situation!" Wuwu answered quickly, "She said there are bad people in the sect and she can't protect Wuwu!"

Wei Xi shuddered. "What do you mean there's a bad guy in the sect? Is it the Qingcheng Sect?" But the moment he said he was from the Qingcheng Sect, the spirit dropped its guard. Could it be someone from another sect?

But so many years have passed, what could threaten a spirit weapon?
Wei Xi hesitated and asked, "Do you think Bailu Pavilion can remain hidden forever?"

Wu Wu nodded and patted the book under his butt. "Sure, the magic weapon that Wu Wu is possessing is this book. Bailu Pavilion has countless books and there are also magic arrays left by the predecessors. Wu Wu is very familiar with this place!"

Wei Xi had a fondness for this little spirit, and therefore was very concerned about its safety. He nodded at the ordinary book and said, "Then remember to be careful, and don't trust others easily!"

Wu Wu hugged his book nervously and said cautiously, "I can help you look up something! Just don't tell anyone else!"

Wei Xi was speechless: just after he told it, it revealed its own use.

However, when Wei Xi felt sleepy and hit the pillow, he really found a place to find this little thing.

　The house is called the Golden House. It is the half-arm-high shadow that Wei Xi hadn't seen long ago while on night duty at Bailu Pavilion.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)