The waste she became the first array mage

Two people plus a weapon spirit can cause chaos. Li Yirou let out a long sigh of relief, "Okay, it's my fault."

"What's wrong with you? You've been a widow for him your whole life! You're doing very well!"

Li Yiru only felt the muscles on his forehead throbbing. He probably absorbed all the bad temper of the white tiger beast soul.

She fell silent and said no more. After venting her anger, Situ Chuan regained his senses.

She didn't like her in the first place, yet he dared to lose his temper like this.

But he couldn't control himself when he thought of Ji Shiyan. He couldn't stand that she had loved someone else and was still so affectionate. Every time he lost control, it was because of him!

It's okay to have loved, but why can't you forget me? People should move on, why doesn't she understand?

When it comes to him, even if there is a trace of sincerity in you, or even if there is no sincerity at all, it is worth it as long as you are willing to stay with him.

But she disagreed. When she needed him, she would be nice to him. When she didn't need him, she would just deal with him. No matter how sad or worried he was, she would just disappear.

"You don't care about me at all..." He turned his body, leaving Li Yirou with a stubborn back.

"If I don't kill all of the Situ family, I'll be saying that I care about you." Li Yirou took his natal array plate, "Then you separate the materials of the Fuyao Sword, and I'll find someone else. If I cut off the connection between you and your natal spiritual weapon, your Dantian and soul will be damaged."

"Why! You didn't even let me touch my hand, and you still want my life-saving spiritual weapon!" He was determined to kill her. The elders of the tribe could kill her with a slap. He has been worried about what he could use to exchange her life in the future!

She herself is very confident!

Situ Chuan stood in front of her and looked down at her, "You don't care about me anyway, you might as well kill me..."

Before he could finish, Li Yirou actually took action to sort out his spiritual consciousness and look for the spiritual imprint of him and his natal spiritual weapon.

He was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he just felt sour and wanted to cry. After repeated attempts, the result was that she really didn't care about him.

"Okay, I'll tease you for a bit." Li Yirou raised her hand and used magic to wipe away his tears. She was very gentle, "Please help me. I don't have that much time."

She wasn't teasing him, she was trying to scare him. If he dared not give it to her, she would definitely come and get it herself.

Situ Chuan only hated himself for not daring to lock her up, and for not being able to report her to see her die, so he followed her silently.

Si Xu looked at the two people who pushed the door open and felt that Situ Chuan looked even gloomier, with redness at the corners of his eyes, as if he had been crying. Was he beaten?

Good, good, good beating, make him like a phoenix with its tail pointing to the sky again.

"Your brother Luo is gone?"

"Hmm..." Si Xu smiled bitterly. How did he become her elder brother Luo?

But she had long been accustomed to Luo Hanchu's distance from her, and what made her more curious at the moment were Yirou and Situ Chuan.

"I want to take him to Zixu to help me refine my own spiritual weapon. Is that okay, Sister Si Xu?" Li Yirou's tone was pleading, and her expression left no room for doubt.

Situ Chuan sent a message to Si Xu: [100 high-grade spirit stones, if you reject her, I want to see what she will do.]

Should she also threaten her friend with her spiritual consciousness like killing someone, or should she just be ruthless towards him.

Li Yirou's voice sounds gentle, but it actually sounds like an order, because the other party can feel the unwillingness to refuse.

Si Xu was about to agree subconsciously, but she didn't expect Situ Chuan to bribe her.

The two of them had a fight? He actually wanted to drag her down with him! Si Xu didn't want to be fooled, but even a rich woman like her was tempted by a hundred top-grade spirit stones.

[Yiro, he said he would give me 100 spirit stones and asked me to reject you...]

[Sure.] Li Yirou knew what she was thinking, [Each of them will take half.]

"That's not a good idea. If I take him back, Master might have to see him again. It's really troublesome."

"Well, sorry to trouble you, Sister Si Xu, let's go somewhere else."

"You!" Why didn't she crush Si Xu's soul? She was bullying him!

Si Xu reached out to him, and Situ Chuan threw her a storage bag and said, "Give her the rest."

Li Yirou lowered her eyes and pulled back her wrist, knowing that she was angry with him, "I'll take you somewhere else. I have a yard with underground fire."

"It's inconvenient for you to take her with you. Why don't you go to Zixu? My alchemy room is very big." Si Xu met Situ Chuan's cold eyes and rolled his eyes at him, "You don't know how to appreciate a good person."

"Let's go." Li Yirou made a decision, put on a mask, and followed the two.

When they arrived at Zixu's alchemy room, Situ Chuan used the earth fire to fuse and transform the two array plates. The Fuyao Sword was refined and turned into the tip of the sword again.

"Help me put it together." Li Yiru took out the magic sword that was broken into three pieces and asked him to put it together.

Situ Chuan didn't expect that she had secretly gathered all the knowledge. He circulated his spiritual power and consciousness, listened to her guidance on how to refine it bit by bit, and actually restored the magical weapon, the Fuyao Sword, to its original state.

Can she also refine weapons? Why doesn't she do it herself, but ask him to do it instead? Does she really trust him in her heart?

"After my soul became stronger, I occasionally lost control, so I often failed in refining weapons." As if seeing his confusion, Li Yirou took the initiative to explain, "But it's enough to guide you."

She looked at the Fuyao sword in her hand, injected spiritual consciousness into it, and the hilt of the sword shook slightly. She smiled faintly.

Situ Chuan then thought that if her spirit was too strong, she might feel uncomfortable.

"Will it make you feel bad?"

"Hmm...it hurts everywhere." This body is, after all, the body of an ordinary cultivator, but her soul is already close to that of a god.

Her tone was nonchalant, as if she was not the one who was suffering.

"What stage have you reached in your cultivation?" Situ Chuan wanted to hug her, but she stopped him with her sword, which was across his neck.

If you can't even get hit, you will be mean to him.

Even though this spiritual sword had not fully recovered, the blade's slight touch on his skin easily left a bloody mark.

"Golden elixir." She smiled at him, "How is it? Am I better than you? I was only 23 years old when I formed the elixir."

For some reason, Situ Chuan only thought that even if she was smiling, she was still enduring pain. Why was she so pitiful?

And all this was caused by the master and his people. Would she really not hate him as well?

If she could cultivate to the point of overcoming the tribulation, would she kill her master and the two major families?

Seeing that he dared to move forward, Li Yirou put away her magic sword and treated his wounds.

"I'm sorry..." His eyes were sore and he was very sincere.

Did she practice some evil skills that stimulate spiritual consciousness? Situ Chuan didn't know how to stop her.

But then I thought that if she was injured, unable to practice, and gave up revenge, it might be a good thing for her.

"It has nothing to do with you." Situ Chuan was just a child born to a side branch. He was valued because of his high talent and was adopted by the main family.

Besides, he has the beast soul of the God, so to her, he is still different for the time being.

"You go back. It's time for me to practice." This time, Situ Chuan didn't find any excuses to go crazy. In order to stay with her for a while longer, he left obediently, but in a low mood.

"Yiro, here are 1000 top-grade spirit stones. He asked me to give them to you." Si Xu did not keep the 100 and gave all of them to her.