Just now, when he used this spiritual shield to protect himself, Yu Fei had already seen its effect. A cultivator at the fourth level of Qi Refining could only push the spiritual shield back a few meters with a full-strength attack. With this help, he would definitely be able to go further in the sect competition.

Although she was extremely eager, Yu Fei still shook her head slowly and refused, "Brother, I can't take this."

"During this period of time, Senior Brother has come here almost every day to teach me how to practice spiritual arts. I am already very grateful. Now if you can give me this shield as well."

"Then Junior Sister really doesn't know how to repay your kindness."

"Not to mention that my senior brother has saved my life several times. I am not an ungrateful person."

When Yu Fei said this, her eyes turned slightly red, and the handsome figure of Wu Yingchun was reflected in her bright eyes.

"It's a pity that Junior Sister has nothing but a skin. But now even this skin has been given to my master. She is really too shameless to accept this thing with a clear conscience."

The smile on Wu Yingchun's face faded when he heard this, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty as he looked at the stubborn woman in front of him.

"Junior sister, you don't have to do this."

He wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of the eyes of the woman in front of him, but she tilted her head and he was unable to touch anything.

"Junior sister, you are my brother's concubine, and my brother's wife. You and I can be said to be a family, so why should we be so distant from each other?"

Concubine Yu took a step back, her charming face full of confusion, and she shook her head anxiously.

"It's different, brother."

Hearing her words, Wu Yingchun couldn't help but reveal a feeling of joy in his heart, knowing that his efforts of more than a year had not been in vain, and the woman in front of him already treated him as a special person.

But it was obvious that there was still a thorn in her heart. As long as this thorn was not removed, she would obviously not truly open her heart to me.

"Fei'er!"

Wu Yingchun took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab the girl's shoulders, forced her to look at him, and said, "You have been in the sect for several years now, and others are disgusted with you. Don't you want to prove yourself?"

Yu Fei stared at him blankly, as if she couldn't stand his compelling gaze. She tilted her head with a flickering expression and her tone became a little weak.

"Junior sister, I do think so."

The purple-robed young man smiled when he saw this.

"The sect competition is not only to prove you, but also to prove that Wu Yingjie and my vision are correct."

"Senior brother."

Concubine Yu seemed to know what he was thinking, and her expression became exceptionally gentle.

"I see, brother."

Seeing this, the purple-robed young man smiled with satisfaction on his face. He slowly released his hands on Yu Fei's fair shoulders and handed the magic weapon to Yu Fei.

"That's right. Fei'er, I believe that this sect competition will be the day for you to make a name for yourself."

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Holding the Mo Yuan Ling Shield in his hand, he watched the purple-robed figure slowly fly out of the formation. He stood in front of the formation for a long time, unwilling to leave.

Wu Yingchun, at this time, had his hands behind his back, his feet on the purple cloud, and a happy expression on his face.

Now that their relationship has taken a big step forward, it's worth all the effort I put in. But when I think of my brother, I can't help but feel guilty.

He had asked me several times to pass on the message to Concubine Yu, but now all the items were in his storage bag, and he had no intention of handing them over.

This younger brother is quite interesting. Although young, he is very conceited. He has feelings for this girl, but he is unwilling to put aside his pride and take the initiative to reconcile with her.

Ha ha.

If not for this, I wouldn't have been able to make her treat me differently so easily.

Yingjie, Yingjie.

You can't control this peerless enchantress, so let me subdue her for you.

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Concubine Yu was in a state of confusion and stood outside the formation for nearly an hour before returning to her own courtyard.

Sitting cross-legged in the training room, the white snake that had been raised in the yard also heard the sound and crawled over, drilling into the lining through the exposed gap in the waist.

hiss~

The cold touch made Yu Fei shudder, and she looked at the white snake sticking its head out from her chest and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This little guy really knows how to find a place.

After absorbing a drop of blood from the Five Poisons, the white snake finally broke through from the peak of the second level of Qi Refining to the third level of Qi Refining. The vertical pupils that should have been bright red were dyed by the blood and turned into a light purple.

Obviously, it has gained a lot of benefits from it. But I don't know how strong it is, and I don't know if it can beat an ordinary Qi Refining Level 3 monster.

But when facing an ordinary monk who is unprepared, if he takes one bite of the poison without an antidote, he will probably die on the spot in a matter of seconds.

He no longer paid attention to the white snake hanging around his neck, raised his hand, took out the Mo Yuan Ling Shield and held it in his hand, preparing to sacrifice it.

As the spiritual energy was infused into it, since the magic weapon was ownerless, it was easy to put her own mark on it. As the spiritual energy was infused into it, Yu Fei initially mastered this magic weapon.

If you want to refine it to the point where you can use it as easily as your own arm, it will take more time.

There is still more than a month left before the sect competition, which is enough time for me to fully utilize it for my own benefit.

With a casual wave of his hand, the magic weapon flew in front of him and turned into a half-human-sized ink-black round shield, which was jet black and flashed with a solid and tough luster.

He casually shot out several streams of energy, causing Mo Yuanling's shield to make a booming sound, but his body did not tremble at all. Seeing this, Yu Fei felt relieved.

This magical weapon is more resilient than he thought. If Senior Brother Wu had just refined this shield and it could protect its master with the infusion of spiritual energy, his attack that consumed 60% of his spiritual energy would only be able to make it retreat half a meter.

Looking at the shield floating in the air, he raised his hand and it slowly shrank to the size of a palm. He held it in his palm for a moment, thought about it, and then hid it in his abdomen.

Even if it can't be used as a heart shield, it should be enough when placed on the abdomen.

For several days, Yu Fei stayed in the training room to practice magic weapons. At the same time, due to the influence of the sect competition, the sect, which was usually deserted, became much more lively.

At this time, the sect mission pavilion.

On normal days, there are less than five fingers of sect disciples to be seen throughout the day, but now they occupy most of the place.

Most of the disciples have returned to the sect, hoping to see if they can earn some spirit stones in the remaining time.

But there were so many disciples who were thinking of this that there were no suitable tasks for them to choose from. Some disciples who had long-standing grudges against each other were particularly jealous of each other. If it weren't for the sect's strict prohibition of fighting, I'm afraid the entire attic would have been demolished into ruins.

"Have you heard that the most favored granddaughter of the Lin family's Grand Elder died a few months ago, and no one can be found, alive or dead."

A young man with a thin face and not very tall whispered to the person next to him.

The outer sect disciple next to him showed disdain. "How could I not know this? I don't know who is so bold. I heard that the Supreme Elder has already issued a reward, offering five mid-grade spirit stones to anyone who kills his granddaughter."

There was greed in the eyes of the two as they spoke. Five mid-grade spirit stones, with their strength, they couldn't save up that many even if they completed tasks for a year.

At this moment, a blue-white sword light suddenly flew over from outside the attic.

The humming sounds of long swords made all the disciples in the pavilion lower their voices involuntarily and all looked towards the door.

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