Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

Chapter 478 It's You

Inside the barrier, Xie Jili could not hear the whispers outside, he could only feel the majestic sword energy surging from all directions.

His eyes were fixed on the figure holding the sword from afar, trying to catch the incredibly fast movements.

A sword beam turned into a stream of light and pierced into the sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color. The figure swung his wrist, and bursts of muffled thunder came from the clouds, and the sky seemed to be split open by a crack.

The wind was blowing wildly on the mountain top and the heat waves were surging.

Sect Leader Mo glanced at the young man beside him and saw that he seemed to be in a trance, obviously he had realized something. Sect Leader Mo couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart that he was a genius.

In the past, he had brought his disciples to watch the Sword Master practice swordsmanship, but none of them were as talented as this kid.

Just as he couldn't help but admire inwardly, he suddenly saw Xie Jili move. The ink-black sword on his back vibrated, and he pulled it out of the scabbard and held it in his hand.

"!!!" Sect Master Mo was stunned at first, then he came to his senses and hurriedly stopped him, "No!!"

Sword Master hated being disturbed when practicing sword skills, but even for the sake of his status as the leader of a sect, he could only allow them to watch quietly.

This guy just agreed to it, and he didn't look like a fool who didn't understand what I was saying. Why did he suddenly draw his sword? Is he crazy?!

Even if you have realized something, you should wait until you go back to digest it on your own. How can you start practicing in front of the Sword Master?

Thinking of the fate of those who had offended the Sword Master before, Sect Master Mo felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. He tensed up and took half a step forward to protect Xie Jili.

With his level of cultivation, he could still withstand a few hits, but if it fell on this kid, even if he was not dead, he would probably be crippled, and his meridians and dantian would probably be destroyed.

After all, he brought the person here, so he should protect him.

The burning feeling came suddenly, and Sect Master Mo held his breath and concentrated.

coming! ! !

Just as he was about to mobilize all his spiritual power to resist the attack, his vision suddenly blurred and all his strength was wasted. He watched helplessly as the Sword Master himself flashed past him.

"Keng——"

The two long swords collided, making a sharp hissing sound.

Sect Master Mo's face turned pale with fright.

No, that’s not the case…

He actually rushed towards the boy with a sword in hand... How much hatred did he have?

The world of cultivation is clearly divided into different levels. In the eyes of the great masters, other cultivators are just ants. Therefore, the arrogant character of the Sword Master is normal in the eyes of the others, because they are not worthy of being in the eyes of the Sword Master.

To deal with an ant that disturbed him while practicing sword skills, he only needed to use a casual sword energy to kill it silently.

But what is Sword Master doing now...

He actually raised his sword and fought with others himself! !

...Is it because I am in a bad mood today that I must grind this guy to ashes? !

All the thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant. Sect Leader Mo suddenly rushed over, trying to stop the fight, but was knocked back several feet.

When he came to his senses again, his expression suddenly froze and he realized something was wrong.

In just a short while, the two had exchanged hundreds of moves, with the clanging of metal and steel being dazzling.

The disciples outside the barrier couldn't see clearly, but Sect Master Mo could see it clearly. After calming down, he finally realized that Sword Master didn't seem to have the intention of hurting anyone. Instead, it seemed that he was... teaching this kid moves and swordsmanship.

Otherwise, given the difference in their cultivation levels, how could they have fought for so long?

"......" After figuring out the truth, confusion and numbness appeared on Sect Master Mo's face.

Why did the Sword Master suddenly change his personality?

Is he dreaming???

He pinched himself hard and it hurt a lot. This was not a dream. Everything in front of him was real.

The Sword Master in white clothes reduced his cultivation to the Nascent Soul Stage, becoming equal to his opponent. After exchanging blows with him for a thousand times, he finally put away his sword, raised his hand to wipe away the frost condensed on the blade, and glanced at Xie Jili with admiration, his eyes showing a sense of a rough jade that could be polished.

When they fought just now, this kid was able to understand all the sword moves he had used without even having to learn them a second time.

Xie Jili was still immersed in his previous practice, his mind was filled with too many things, as if it was about to explode.

His head ached slightly, and veins popped out of his forehead. In addition to swordsmanship, he grasped a hint of something else.

There was complete silence all around. The Sword Master did not move, and others did not dare to speak rashly.

After a long time, the guy who was standing there stiffly trembled all over, and his aura suddenly changed.

Sect Master Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but murmured in a low voice, "Sword Domain..."

There are tens of millions of sword practitioners in the world, but only a few can comprehend the sword realm.

"Not bad," even Sword Master's eyes lit up and he nodded in praise.

He was right about this boy.

Xie Jili finally came out of the afterglow of enlightenment and raised his eyes when he heard the voice, "...it's you."

A familiar face appeared in front of him. It was the sword cultivator, Shi Yuqiong, who had eaten at the same table with him yesterday.

He looked extremely young, not only his facial features were childish, but his eyes were also clear. At this moment, his aura was restrained, making it impossible to tell his cultivation level. It was impossible to imagine that he was a sword-cultivating ancestor who was thousands of years old.

Xie Jili didn't look at him for long. He withdrew his gaze, leaned forward, clasped his hands, and made a long bow.

Shi Yuqiong seemed to be in a good mood and nodded slightly at him, "You have such a talent, don't waste it, come and learn sword from me every day in the future."

The reason why he didn't accept a disciple was because it was troublesome to accept a disciple, and he didn't like to be too involved in the cause and effect. But he didn't mind giving this person some more guidance. After all, they were very predestined, and both of them had to use the sword in their hands to protect their beloved little rabbit.

Thinking of the little rabbit, Shi Yuqiong waved his hand to remove the barrier, looked around, and his eyes shuttled through the crowd. He didn't see the small and round figure, "Where is she? Didn't she come?"

Xie Jili knew who he was asking, and could not help but remain silent for a moment, "Nian Nian at Baicao Peak."

At this hour, she was probably still lying in bed.

"Then I'll go with you to find her." When he heard "Baicao Peak", Shi Yuqiong thought of the kitchen he had eaten yesterday. His eyes suddenly lit up and he patted Xie Jili's shoulder in a friendly manner.

I didn’t have enough for one meal and wanted to have a second one.

Onlookers from all directions watched Sword Master fighting with others for a whole morning. It was unknown what they exchanged, but they even put their arms around each other's shoulders and flew off in the same direction on their swords, leaving only afterimages.

"..."

Everyone stood there in a daze, dumbfounded, unable to recover for a long time.

So, is that the Sword Master?

The sword cultivator from the Linggang Sect accepted it a little faster and looked at the people from the Sword Sect with a subtle look.

Is this what they keep saying, "It's wishful thinking" and "I won't even look at it"?

Being stared at by so many suspicious eyes, the Sword Sect disciples became angry and stiffened their necks to firmly declare, "We are not wrong! Sword Master is usually cold-tempered!"

"If you don't believe me, just look. The Sect Master is also surprised."

"Who knows what's going on with your Linggang Sect's people?!"

"Who is that guy???"

Looking at the direction the two left, the disciples of Linggang Sect made a judgment and guessed that Jian Zun and Xie Jili's destination was Baicao Peak. The disciples of Jian Sect also chased after them, their curiosity overwhelmed their fear, and they wanted to find out what was going on.

……

On the wide bed, the fluffy little rabbit wrinkled its nose while half asleep and half awake, and suddenly sneezed violently.

With a sound of "A-chu——", her whole body trembled and she rolled over on the bed several times. She spread out her four short paws, stretched out her body, and then opened her eyes.

What time is it?

There was no one around, Xie Jili had already left. Nian Tu secretly said that it was hard work, and got up from the bed and turned into a human form.

Even though her partner is working hard, she can't be too lazy.

The kitchen was running smoothly, and there was nothing important for her to deal with. Nian Tu took care of herself, put on the simplest clothes, ate a quick breakfast, and went into the spiritual field.

Now that she has reached the Nascent Soul stage, the spiritual field she is in charge of is no longer of the same magnitude as when she was in the Foundation Establishment stage. Otherwise, she would not dare to rashly open the kitchen to entertain guests from various sects.

As she was holding the Jade Dew Bottle and watering the delicate Purple Soul Grass seedlings with spiritual energy, the Sixth Senior Sister suddenly descended from the sky. She could be heard before she was seen, "Junior Sister! Help me!!"

She was filled with haste and panic. She grabbed Nian Tu's hand and said, "My Yao grass was fine when I just planted it yesterday, but today a large part of it died. Please help me find out what happened."

Nowadays, these senior brothers and sisters have formed a habit. When there is a problem with the spiritual plants, they do not go to the master but come to the little junior sister for help.

Not only is the junior sister not as busy as the master, sometimes she is even more useful than the master.

Nian Tu comforted Sixth Senior Sister and followed her to her spiritual field.

The fields were indeed withered and yellow, with no spiritual energy left, and large tracts of young Yao grass seedlings had all died.

The Sixth Senior Sister had a sad face, as if she didn't want to live anymore.

"It's not a big problem." Nian Tu searched for a long time before finding a living seedling. After checking its mood, he knew what was going on. "Yao grass can't be planted too close to mushroom grass. The two are mutually exclusive."

The mushrooms in this spiritual field were planted earlier and were already growing very well, but the Yao grass was a newly planted seedling and was naturally much weaker, which led to the situation where the Yao grass could not survive.

Nian Tu dug out the surviving Yaocao plants and followed Sixth Senior Sister to the other side of the spiritual field. He picked a place where mushrooms and plants would not interfere and replanted them.

There was some dirt on her hands, but she didn't care at all, she was only concerned with communicating with the spiritual plants. Now that she was here, besides the Yao grass, she would help Sixth Senior Sister check if there were any other problems in the spiritual field.

Not far away, a group of people were looking around and chatting as they walked towards the kitchen.

"Such a rich spiritual energy, worthy of being the number one sect in the world."

"I heard that Baicao Peak is only the lowest peak in Linggang Sect, but it is still so rich and fertile, much stronger than our sect."

"Alas, small sects have a hard time..."

"It's because we have average talents. If we want to join the Linggang Sect, we can probably only be servants."

"Servant? No way!"

"I won't be a servant. I'd rather not have this rich spiritual energy than serve others."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Several of them were from small sects, with average aptitudes, and barely made it to the immortal path. Their favorite thing to do on weekdays was to travel around the human world, satisfying their urge to be superior to others.

In the sect, their presence is not strong, and in the entire world of cultivation, they are even more insignificant. Only in the human world, everyone admires them and respectfully worships them as immortals.

This common hobby brought them together. Although they were not disciples of the same sect, they became friends with much to talk about.

Where there are people, there is the world of martial arts. In the small group, Luo Yi of Yuyang Palace has the highest cultivation level and better physique than others, so his friends all support him.

"With Brother Luo's aptitude, he is qualified to join the Linggang Sect without having to serve as a servant."

"We don't dare to dream of becoming inner disciples, but if we can become outer disciples of Linggang Sect, it's better than suffering in a small sect!"

"You know nothing! Yuyang Palace has been thriving over the past hundred years. With Brother Luo making Yuyang Palace famous in the sect competition, it may not be a small sect anymore soon!"

In the past, Luo Yi would have been very satisfied with their flattery and admiration. He had always been very proud of his own aptitude, and would often mention that he had the talent to enter the Linggang Sect. It was just unfortunate that he did not catch up with the time when the Linggang Sect accepted disciples every ten years, and thus entered the Yuyang Palace.

But today he was a little absent-minded. He ignored his friends who were chattering around him and his eyes fell on two beautiful figures in the spiritual field not far away.

His friends soon realized that something was wrong with him. They looked in the direction he was looking, with surprise in their eyes.

The female cultivator from Linggang Sect is so beautiful?

But soon, they were all shocked and came to their senses. They pulled Luo Yi cautiously and said, "Don't look at him, Brother Luo. He is a disciple from the inner sect of Linggang Sect."

Although she is beautiful, her status is far inferior to theirs and she is not someone they can afford to offend.

Luo Yi was lustful, and those of his friends were all aware of the situation and had even seen the dozens of concubines he had.

Female cultivators in the cultivation world rarely willingly became concubines. Luo Yi's concubines were all offered by the mortal world. They had no spiritual roots and could not cultivate. Luo Yi only enjoyed them for a few years while they were young and beautiful, and discarded them when they were old and faded. Because they were mortals, they were powerless to resist and could not cause any trouble.

But now he has set his sights on the female cultivator from Linggang Sect!

For fear of being implicated, his friends pulled Luo Yi tightly and asked him to calm down.

Luo Yi impatiently pushed away a few people and said, "I'm looking at the one who's not wearing the Linggang Sect disciple uniform. She looks familiar."

She looked a lot like a beautiful girl he had seen in the human world before, whose name seemed to be Nian Tu. Before he even married her, he heard from the Nian family that she had run away, and he got really angry at the Nian family.

Could it be that he ran to Linggang Sect?

I heard that she eloped with her ex-fiancé. That boy once had a good affinity with immortality. Although his spiritual roots are damaged, he may be able to come to Linggang Sect and be a servant.

"Even though she's not wearing a disciple's uniform, she can stand with the inner disciples, so her identity must be extraordinary. Brother Luo, don't mess around," his friends advised. "We're here to participate in the sect competition, so don't cause any trouble."

Luo Yi disagreed, and agreed vaguely while staring at Nian Tu.

He was deeply impressed by this concubine whom he was unable to eat, and would never make a mistake. It must be her.

Compared with the female cultivator from Linggang Sect next to her, she was dressed extremely simply, and her hands were covered in mud, probably because she was being ordered to do work.

Come to think of it, her fiancé is a servant in Linggang Sect, so she must be a servant as well.

No, I'm afraid she can't even be considered the lowest-level servant. After all, she is just a mortal without spiritual roots.