Junior brother, he is both wild and fierce

"This...is this for me?"

Mu Chunhua was stunned on the spot.

The gourd exuding rich spiritual energy is obviously a top-quality spiritual weapon.

Lin Qingzhi smiled slightly and nodded:

"This gourd spiritual weapon is not worth much. When I have time in the future, I will use your essence and blood to forge a life-defining magic sword for you."

The sword Chunhua is using now is the same sword that every disciple was given when Chunhua entered the mountain gate.

As a sword cultivator, the forging of one's natal sword cannot be careless.

It is the natal sword that will accompany you for a long time.

When she leaves the mountain gate for training in the future, she will collect some rare treasures and forge a sword for Junior Sister Chunhua.

Mu Chunhua looked at the gourd magic weapon on the table with red eyes.

This is a spiritual weapon.

In the entire mountain sect, only the sect master's sword is a spiritual weapon.

"Senior sister, Chunhua's cultivation is low. How can Chunhua use such a good spiritual weapon?"

Seeing Junior Sister Chunhua’s tearful eyes, Lin Qingzhi’s heart softened.

She reached out and rubbed Mu Chunhua's head and said:

"My junior sister, Lin Qingzhi, deserves the best spiritual weapon in the world. Stop crying. I will acknowledge you with my blood now."

Mu Chunhua bit her lips and nodded heavily.

Senior sister is the best senior sister in the world.

No one can beat it.

Mu Chunhua bit her finger, and bright red blood dripped from her fingertips onto the gourd.

A flash of purple light appeared.

Mu Chunhua's spiritual consciousness established a connection with the gourd spiritual weapon.

"It's done, Senior Sister, I have accepted you as my Master..."

Bang.

The huge noise shook the mountain gate.

The two of them quickly stood up and looked in the direction where the unusual movement occurred.

This fluctuation of spiritual energy...

It was obviously done by a Jindan cultivator.

Lin Qingzhi's eyebrows were cold.

"Junior Sister Chunhua, put away the gourd. I will be back soon."

In a flash, she disappeared from where she was.

The entrance to the mountain gate.

An old man with white hair stood on the huge red treasure gourd hanging in the air, looking at the mountain gate with a gloomy face, and shouted loudly:

"Lin Qingzhi, you little bitch, get out of here right now!"

"If you don't come out, I will destroy Taohua Sect, kill all its disciples, and make my son pay for his life!"

Not far away, two Taohua Sect disciples hiding behind the rubble had expressions of fear on their faces.

Just now, the old man destroyed the gate of Taohua Gate with just one blow.

Too...too scary.

The little disciple was chubby and had a pale face.

"Brother Wei, what should we do? People from Luofeng Sect are here to seek revenge."

"It's obvious that this old man's cultivation is very powerful. We haven't even established our foundation yet, and we can't even resist his attack. Wuwuwu, I... We seem to be dying."

The disciple called Senior Brother Wei quickly put his finger against Fifth Junior Brother's mouth.

His eyes were still calm, and he whispered, "Shh, Fifth Junior Brother, please cry softly. We are not hiding far away. If we are discovered by that old man, we will really die."

The fifth junior brother opened his big round eyes and nodded quickly.

His voice was choking as he whispered, "I understand, Senior Brother Wei."

He has only been in the mountain for a year.

His family lives in Lucheng, and he tried many times to be selected as a disciple of other sects, but was not selected.

Because his cultivation level was not high and he had not accumulated many spirit stones, he could not even go out through the back door.

Later, he heard that there was a Taohua Sect near Lucheng that the requirements for recruiting disciples were not high, so he came to give it a try. Unexpectedly, he was admitted into the Taohua Sect.

His ambitions were not high; he just wanted to join a sect so that he could receive some spirit stones every month and send them back home.

He curled up and hugged his fat body, his eyes dull.

Mom, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to leave my child here today.

Suddenly, he felt his back stiffen, his body flew into the air, and quickly retreated backwards... Soon, two dry fingers pinched his throat, and his breathing became rapid.

At this moment, a sinister voice sounded in my ears.

"You little fat boy, you're hiding, do you really think I didn't see you?

"Little Fatty, hurry up and pray that Lin Qingzhi will show up, otherwise, I will just break your neck and kick your head like a ball."