Offering my divine power to break my karma

"I wonder what instructions our Master has for us?"

After the four brothers and sisters respectfully bowed to Qingyu, the head of the group, Jin Heng, the eldest brother, was the first to speak.

Hearing the eldest disciple's voice, Qingyu retracted his thoughts that had flown into outer space. He glanced at his four disciples and replied in a cold voice:

"Tomorrow is the sect selection competition. I hope that the four of you brothers and sisters can enter the top 20 and participate in the sect competition next year."

Four people...

After hearing Qingyu's answer, the four people in the hall had different expressions.

The sect selection contest is an internal competition within the sect, held every hundred years. Participating disciples must be at the foundation-building stage or the golden elixir stage, and the foundation-building disciples must be under one hundred years old, while the golden elixir disciples must not be over three hundred years old.

The purpose of holding the competition is to allow the top ten Jindan disciples and foundation-building disciples to represent the sect in the next year's sect competition.

Because the 20 disciples participating in the sect competition represent the face of the sect and are also related to the interests of the sect, the sect selection competition is extremely important to the sect, and naturally the selection of talents is also extremely strict.

Although I don’t understand why Master would make such a request, after all, Master looks calm and aloof, and doesn’t seem like the kind of person who would be competitive.

However, although Jin Heng and Hua Yanjun were puzzled, they did not ask any more questions and agreed obediently. Anyway, they were planning to participate in the sect competition next year.

"I will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

"I will also work hard."

Lu Jiayao, who was standing between the two senior brothers, nodded obediently, innocently and cleverly, indicating that she would also work hard to meet the requirements of her master.

Well, although Lu Jiayao herself didn't know what the sect selection competition was like, she didn't even know what the sect competition was.

But, just agree to it obediently, Lu Jiayao thought, that little nodding face looked very cute.

Seeing the cute look of his little disciple, Qingyu couldn't help but curl his lips slightly.

Just thinking of something, Qingyu quickly straightened her upturned lips, then decisively turned her eyes to look at Ling on the other side.

zero:"……"

Meeting the gaze of his own cheap master, Ling curled his lips and respectfully assured:

"I will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

"Ah."

Seeing that the four disciples were so obedient, Qingyu nodded with satisfaction.

"Murong stays here. You three can go back and rest first."

After finishing the business, Qingyu asked Ling to stay and ordered the other three to leave.

Hearing that he would be left alone, Zero raised an eyebrow in surprise.

Although the other three were somewhat curious about what the master wanted to say to the third junior sister, they did not ask any more questions and retreated obediently.

When only Ling and Qingyu were left in the hall, Qingyu took out a spear made of rare material, with fine workmanship, a sharp tip, and a snow-white color from his storage of magic tools.

The point is, this spear is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a spiritual weapon, a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

Level nine, the highest level of all weapons.

The weapons of monks are divided into magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, immortal weapons and divine weapons.

Things like divine weapons hardly exist in the world of cultivating immortals. In the world of cultivating immortals, only giant sects like the four major sects are worthy of owning divine weapons, and they are regarded as the treasures of the sect.

After all, even if ordinary people are lucky enough to get a magic weapon, they can't keep it.

The weapons that monks usually use are usually magic weapons or treasure weapons made by weapon refiners. As for spiritual weapons, they are usually only affordable for powerful people like Yuanying or Huashen, and their direct disciples.

To forge a spiritual weapon, one must be an eighth-grade or higher weapon refiner. Currently, there are no more than 50 eighth-grade or higher weapon refiners in the world of immortal cultivation, and even fewer can forge a good quality spiritual weapon.

Therefore, spiritual weapons are very precious weapons in the world of immortal cultivation. Monks generally like to call their swords spiritual swords, but in fact, those swords are generally magic weapons.

As for the spiritual treasures that are born naturally from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth due to various factors, they are real treasures. Not to mention an eighth-grade refiner, even a tenth-grade or twentieth-grade refiner cannot create them.

After all, things can only be created by nature, not by man.

In the hall, when Ling saw the spear, his eyes lit up.

The gun body, gun head and gun rope of this spear are absolutely top-grade in terms of workmanship and materials, and are definitely not comparable to the ordinary gun that he is using now.

Seeing Zero's obvious reaction of liking him, Qingyu curled her lips in satisfaction and waved her hand to send the spear in front of Zero.

"This spear is called Aoxue. It was given to me by my old friend. I am not good at using spears. Since you are learning spearmanship, you can use it."

zero:"!"

"As for the skills that go well with the spear skills..."

Zero: Full of expectations (*?w?)

"I don't have this yet, I'll give it to you when I have it in the future."

zero:"."

The Master is indeed a lover of nonsense literature.

Qingyu: indifferent facejpg.

Although the spear was very attractive, Ling did not miss the nostalgic look that flashed across his cheap master's eyes. It seemed that the old friend, whose life or death was unknown, had a very good relationship with his cheap master.

So Ling was a little tempted, but also a little hesitant about whether to take it. However, after less than half a second of hesitation, Ling immediately and unceremoniously grasped the gun barrel steadily, and then turned the Aoxue gun handsomely, his eyes full of love for this long gun.

It was rare to see these three disciples showing such joy, and a smile flashed in Qingyu's eyes.

"Thank you, Master. I like this gun very much."

"Well, if you like it, that's fine."

"Go back and rest, and have a good game tomorrow."

"Yes, disciple will do his best."

Watching Ling leave with the Aoxue Spear, Qingyu looked at the snow scene outside the palace with a melancholy look.

……

After leaving the main hall, Ling was walking towards his courtyard, but on the way he met three people who seemed to be waiting for him.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Little Sister."

Since they met, Ling naturally stepped forward and said hello.

"Third Junior Sister."

Jin Heng nodded in response, not warmly but not coldly either.

"Third Junior Sister~"

Hua Yanjun also responded in the same way.

It's just that someone is fanning himself in the snow and ice, as if he has some serious illness.

Moreover, although the reply was clearly the same three words "Third Junior Sister", the way that person's peach blossom eyes blinked and the ending tone of his voice rose, his every move was so romantic, and a little bit... coquettish.

zero:"……"

Lowering your eyes and not wanting to look at someone is a bit hurtful to the eyes.

He is so beautiful that it is hard to tell whether he is male or female. Isn't it good to be a normal, peerless handsome man? Why does he have to be so colorful and make people unable to bear to look at him?

Zero didn't understand and lamented the diversity of the human species.

"Third Senior Sister."

Lu Jiayao poked her head out from behind Jin Heng and looked at Ling with her big almond-shaped eyes, which were full of curiosity and...admiration?

Wait, worship? What?

Zero appears cool and indifferent on the surface, but he's shocked and confused on the inside, and he's beginning to wonder if the heroine has also been penetrated.

Otherwise, why would the heroine worship the vicious female supporting role?

Although he was doubtful, when he met Lu Jiayao's big eyes that were so clean without a trace of dust, Ling couldn't help but soften his gaze.

"Two senior brothers, little junior sister, are you waiting for me?"

Lu Jiayao looked at her third senior sister opposite her. Although she couldn't see her senior sister's expression clearly due to the mask, she saw clearly that after seeing her, the look in her eyes changed from calm and emotionless to a bit of gentleness.

Lu Jiayao didn’t know her third senior sister, and this was only the third time she had met her, but Lu Jiayao had a hunch that this third senior sister was a good person.

[Good Man Zero: Oh? Although...Okay, thank you for your affirmation.]

After coming to this conclusion, Lu Jiayao walked out from behind Jin Heng with bright eyes and walked in front of Ling with a red face.

"Um, Senior Sister, can we go with you to the sect selection competition tomorrow?"

After stating her purpose, Lu Jiayao looked at Ling expectantly.

Meeting the expectant eyes of the heroine, Ling was silent for a few seconds. Just when Lu Jiayao's bright eyes slowly dimmed, Ling still nodded.

"can."

Suddenly, the dim big almond-shaped eyes lit up, and were full of joy.

"Okay, then it's settled. My brother and I will come to see you tomorrow. You should go to bed early."

As if she was afraid that Ling would go back on his word, after saying this, Lu Jiayao hurriedly pulled Jin Heng and Hua Yanjun and ran away.

When Ling turned around, he happened to meet the eyes of Lu Jiayao, who was running in front of him and secretly turned her head. When they looked at each other, the girl in front of him blushed because of shyness.

zero:"?"

and so……

The heroine blushed at the vicious female supporting role?

zero:"……"

I am such an attractive woman!

Long Aotian accidentally discovered the host's thoughts: "..."

Haha, host, as long as you are happy.