My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 12 The future guide of the sect is none other than Junior Sister!

A hidden arrow flew past.

The disciple who caused the incident immediately turned his head to avoid it.

But instead of panicking or getting angry, he shrank back, gave an embarrassed smile, and ran away.

"Sorry, sorry! I have something to do!"

The disciple who had threatened to die did not pursue the enemy after making his move, and casually tossed the broken sword blank into the nearby scrap heap.

Su Ling'er was terrified.

Just for this matter, you want to take the lives of your fellow disciples?

And... the person who was threatened just let it go like that?
What are the sect's rules?
Where are the elders?

Is nobody doing anything about this?!
In such a cutthroat environment within sects, if people keep killing each other at will, wouldn't all the disciples who cost a fortune be wiped out?
This sect didn't self-destruct; it's still alive and has a large number of members?
Simply incredible!

On another forging platform not far away, a burly man roared amidst the crowd of onlookers.

"Get out of my way, all of you! Look carefully!"

He threw away the hammer in his hand and swung his arms!
A giant hammer, even larger than his entire body, appeared out of thin air!
"Drink! Haotian Hammer!"

The burly man roared!
He swung the enormous hammer, which was completely disproportionate to the forging table, and smashed it down hard on a piece of red iron!

"boom--!!!"

A loud bang!
Sparks shot into the sky, and the iron blank couldn't even withstand a moment under the giant hammer, being smashed into a flat iron disc.

The disciples watching burst into laughter and cheers, while the burly man smugly put away his giant hammer.

Su Ling'er was dumbfounded.

That...that hammer is definitely a magic weapon of extremely high quality!
He... he can actually forge such a divine weapon?

It's astonishing that someone from a sect where members can be slaughtered at will would possess such a magical treasure and still be alive today.

His strength should not be underestimated!

Before she could recover from the shock, she saw another strange sight.

A disciple who looked quite experienced was pointing and gesturing at a junior disciple.

"You can't forge it like this."

"Your heart is not sincere, your temper is too fiery, and your hammering technique is full of hesitation."

"Remember! There are no useless materials, only useless weapon refiners!"

"If you fail, look for the reasons within yourself!"

The junior brother repeatedly agreed.

Su Ling'er looked on, puzzled.

The materials were clearly of inferior quality, yet all the blame was placed on the blacksmith himself?!

Is this imparting skills, or destroying a person's resolve to follow the Tao?!

The most outrageous scene occurred in an area where quenching was being carried out.

A disciple eagerly immersed his longsword, which he had been forging for several days, into the spiritual spring.

There was a crisp sound of "click".

Cracks spread across the sword's blade, and it shattered on the spot.

The disciple stood there frozen for a few seconds.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and then he looked up to the sky and roared:
"Do not--!"

Then, he pulled a clump of viscous liquid from his pocket.

Then, they began to piece by piece... trying to glue the fragments together.

"Rise again! My—love—!"

Su Ling'er felt like her brain wasn't working properly.

What are they doing?
Is this how weapon crafting is done all along?

Or is this the Demonic Sect's method of weapon crafting?

Lin Qingfeng shook his head helplessly as he looked at these people.

These people are too engrossed in their weapon-forging practice.

Of course, it's possible that something he watched caused it.

But that's not important!

Look how much your junior sister can imagine!

"Junior sister,"

"Have you realized anything now?"

Su Ling'er took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing her turbulent thoughts.

She knew it was time for her performance again. She had to find a reasonable explanation for all this irrational madness before her.

An explanation that fits the logic of this demonic sect.

Her gaze swept over the disciples with their varied expressions and over the strangely shaped magical artifacts.

Finally, her gaze became ethereal and profound.

"Senior brother..."

"Junior sister... I understand!"

"Oh? Tell me."

Lin Qingfeng looked at her with great interest.

Although I didn't understand...

But it's good that this can give my junior sister some insights!
I truly deserve to be called the senior brother!

"What they forge... is never a weapon."

"They are refining their hearts."

It is about expressing one's joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, domineering nature, arrogance, love, and infatuation...

He poured everything he had into that cold iron blank, forging it relentlessly with each thousand hammer blows.

"Therefore, the success or failure of a magic weapon, and the quality of its materials, are not important at all."

The important question is whether they have, without reservation, imprinted their own 'Tao' onto the process.

Every successful strategy is an extension of their own will;

And every broken piece of wreckage was a tragic martyrdom for them.

"Refining weapons is refining the heart; martyrdom forges divine weapons."

"One hammer blow, one thought; one fire, one calamity."

"So... this is the true way of weapon crafting of the Guixi Sect."

She gave herself goosebumps just saying those words.

However, after listening, Lin Qingfeng fell into a long silence.

That's a good interpretation...

Insightful!
She actually managed to glean the idea that "forging weapons is forging the mind, and martyrdom is forging divine weapons" from the daily antics of these silly gamers?
It must be because of my excellent teaching!
Does the act of martyrdom to forge divine weapons mean that Junior Sister also has the resolve to become a divine weapon?
Does this mean she will also accept the practice of the "Sword Refining Technique"?
No, I have to write this down right away, I'll use this line to fool newbies next time!

next time……

Do not!
From now on, I'll leave all the work of fooling newbies to my junior sister!
Lin Qingfeng remembered that it had been mentioned in the forum for "Jintian".

The sect's first local NPC is a one-time tutorial quest for players.

After the introductory quests are completed, the subsequent "Sect Rise" advancement quest, which involves sect construction and upgrades, will be unlocked.
One key aspect is involving NPCs in the sect's daily contributions, while players cannot even offer assistance.

During the mission and for a period of time afterward, players cannot consume the pills given to them by other players.

Otherwise it will be considered invalid.

I have no idea why the game designer designed it this way!

hateful!

I think this junior sister has a real talent for convincing newcomers to get started!
After all, there are no mission rewards for taking newbies around the map and talking nonsense, and since there is no profit to be made, many players are too lazy to do this kind of job.

but now……

A perfect candidate is standing right in front of him!

This junior sister, under my tutelage, is practically a born preacher!

Although he can sometimes seem a bit dim-witted, his comprehension, his eloquence, and his ability to fill in the blanks...

No, it's the ability to see the origin!
Wouldn't it be wonderful to have her guide the new NPCs that might be recruited?
Moreover, this is another great contribution she has made to the sect!
If she can interpret the behavior of these silly players as the path to immortality, then what situation can't she make up for?

Not bad!

I'll be able to relax a bit from now on!
From now on, I'll leave the task of teaching and guiding the NPCs to my junior sister!

Lin Qingfeng's gaze towards Su Ling'er was no longer just that of someone who was mentally challenged but had insight.

That's like looking at a treasure of the sect, a future chief con artist of the sect!

"Little junior sister..."

"You have this insight... excellent, excellent!"

Just when Su Ling'er thought the ceremony was finally coming to an end, she caught a glimpse of the depths of the weapon-refining pavilion.

This is a corner that is completely different from other places.

A group of disciples were gathered around a blue jade platform, holding giant hammers as if they wanted to forge some kind of magical artifact.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, one of the disciples took a deep breath.

Then, that person actually lay down on that jade platform on their own?
Are they... trying to forge people?

(End of this chapter)