So what! Are you going to kill me?

Jin Cancan had a good meal at the steward's place and returned to her outer disciple room contentedly. Then a large group of people came to see her.

There were hugs and tears of joy, and she was surrounded by them and felt that they were a little strange.

It seemed like they weren't very familiar with each other, let alone had a deep bond. Why would they be happy for her, a stranger?

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, she is very patient and has enough time to learn.

Jin Cancan saw off the last person and patiently answered questions from roommates Wang Hong, Jin Jiao, and Yan Li. Only then was she able to catch her breath for a while.

To her, their concern was even more difficult to deal with than investigator Xueying's tricky questions, but she did not reject it.

After resting for half a day, Jin Cancan was summoned by Xie Sheng and all her things were returned.

Xie Sheng stared at Jin Cancan and said solemnly, "Jin Cancan, after discussion among the elders, we have decided to promote you to an inner disciple. I believe that I have a unique vision and I think you have great potential. Do you have the confidence?"

Jin Cancan bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your appreciation, Elder. I will do my best and live up to your expectations."

Xie Sheng showed a satisfied look on his face, and then said: "The first sect competition of the year is imminent, but the position of the last direct disciple has not yet been determined."

"Our Tianping Sword Sect has always attached great importance to the cultivation of talents. This time, we plan to select one of the inner disciples with outstanding performance to be promoted to a personal disciple to fill the vacant personal disciple position."

"I have high expectations of you. You must not slack off and must prepare carefully."

Jin Cancan replied: "Don't worry, Elder. I know this is a rare opportunity and I will work hard day and night."

Xie Shengchang nodded slightly, his eyes showing a hint of gentleness, and ordered someone to give her the inner disciple uniform and identity card, saying: "Okay! Go, practice hard, and don't let me down!"

Along with Jin Cancan, Wang Hong and several outer disciples who had established their foundation were promoted to the inner sect. Wang Hong and her made up their beds and moved to the inner sect disciple room on the mountainside.

Yan Li and Jin Jiao were extremely envious, yet a little reluctant, so they helped carry things in silence and didn't say much along the way.

"The inner disciples' rooms are much bigger than ours." Jin Jiao folded the bedding for Jin Cancan and couldn't help but sigh, "How did you two practice? You're too strong."

Wang Hong smiled and replied, "It will happen sooner or later. Why are you in such a hurry to cultivate?"

Yan Li curled her lips and said, "Cancan goes out to practice sword before dawn every day, and Xiaohong meditates until late at night. The two of us fall asleep as soon as we are full. How can we compare with them?"

Jin Cancan took out two sword manuals from the storage ring: "I'll give them to you."

Yan Li's eyes lit up: "What a good thing!"

"Sword Manual." Jin Cancan said, "One for light swords and one for heavy swords, just right for you."

Jin Jiao's eyes were red, and she rushed over to hug Jin Cancan, saying in a muffled voice: "Don't be complacent, Yan Li and I will catch up soon."

Yan Li also felt a lump in her throat and leaned her head forward.

"Waiting for you." Jin Cancan patted their backs like coaxing children.

The girls had dinner together and said goodbye reluctantly.

The training tasks in the evening are not heavy. Most of the time, they are scattered in the martial arts field to review sword skills, or stay indoors to meditate and cultivate their minds.

Jin Cancan planned to slip away first, then find a place to draw a teleportation array to look for Jin Wangcai.

When we reached the foot of the mountain, several dark shadows appeared.

"Junior sister, where are you going?" Yinglong asked with a smile, holding a piece of grass in his mouth.

Ying Hu squatted on the other side of the road, looking at her with ill intent.

Among these people, Jin Cancan recognized one named Xue Ning, who was a direct disciple of Xie Sheng.

The other two had met once before, when they were bullying Xu Ling.

Jin Cancan understood something in her heart. So that's what it was.

"What are you looking at? Speak!" Ying Hu suddenly raised his voice, picked up a fat green worm and threw it at Jin Cancan.

He stared at Jin Cancan excitedly, expecting her to scream in fright.

Jin Cancan looked down at the fat bug stuck to his clothes, pinched its tail expressionlessly, lifted it high, tilted his head back, opened his mouth, and released two fingers.

Ying Hu stared in amazement as the insect fell into her mouth. She chewed it for a few times with an intoxicated expression. Ying Hu felt nauseous and almost vomited.

"You weakling, you have the guts to pick a fight."

Jin Cancan's mocking voice fell, and his figure flashed, and he instantly came in front of Ying Hu, pinched his jawbone with his fingers, and applied a little force. Before Ying Hu could come to his senses, he felt a piercing pain in his jaw, followed by a crisp "click" sound, and his jaw was dislocated.

Jin Cancan held the bug and smiled maliciously: "I was kidding, I didn't eat it."

His eyes widened in horror, and his whole body couldn't help but shrink back. Jin Cancan would never give him a chance to escape, and mercilessly stuffed the insect into his mouth.

She stepped hard on his shoulders and covered his mouth with her hands like iron pliers. Ying Hu swallowed the worm forcefully. His face turned as pale as paper in an instant and his whole body trembled violently.

The corners of Yinglong's lips drooped, and he stared at Jin Cancan coldly: "Junior sister, what do you mean? We just said hello, but you are so rude."

"Saying hello, huh?" Jin Cancan let go of Ying Hu and turned to look at him, "Tetanus, say hello to my brother!"

In an instant, the tetanus knife on Jin Cancan's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, just like a dazzling meteor across the sky, roaring towards Yinglong with a devastating force.

Yinglong had no time to make an effective response and was instantly swallowed up by the overwhelming sword energy.

He hastily drew his sword in a panic and tried to resist, but it was like hitting a rock with an egg.

There was a crisp "crack" sound, and the sword in Yinglong's hand shattered instantly, turning into countless tiny fragments that scattered all over the ground.

Yinglong's eyes were red with anger, that was the magic sword he had just exchanged for points!

Jin Cancan's vicious voice sounded in time: "Don't leave any wounds, I'm afraid he will tell the teacher!"

Tetanus's force was not diminished at all, like a violent and rampaging dragon. The sword blade turned slightly and hit Yinglong's body with tremendous force.

Yinglong howled miserably, and his whole body was like a rag sandbag, dodging here and there in a very embarrassed manner. The tetanus was making him crackle, and Yinglong's eyes were full of disbelief. The arrogance of the past was now gone.

What a shame! It would be better to kill him!

Xue Ning took two steps back: "Junior sister, I'm just passing by, goodbye first."

Jin Cancan did not stop him and let him leave quickly. He grabbed Yinghu's collar, walked straight to Yinglong, kicked him in the heart, and then threw his brother Yinghu on him. The two of them piled on each other, and the wailing was endless.