Although the little apprentice sister is weak, she can fight

The five people each chose their own master, and seeing this, Que Yue gave them a few final instructions.

"Now that everything has been arranged, let me briefly discuss the following matters: the inner disciples' waist badges will be ready in a few days. You can return to your residences and pack up briefly before following your respective masters to their new residences."

The five people answered respectfully: "Yes!"

After completing a big task, a group of people came down the mountain talking and laughing, and then went back to pack up.

Shen Qiao felt that there was nothing much to pack, so she packed a small bag, said goodbye to her three senior brothers and sisters in turn, and followed Wu Jin who had been waiting for her and left the outer disciples' residence.

Along the way, Shen Qiao couldn't help but ask, "Senior Brother Wu Jin... seems to be very close to Master?"

"More than familiar?"

Wu Jin seemed pleased with himself, "I know his daily habits very well."

Shen Qiao looked at Wu Jin thoughtfully, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, "Could it be that Senior Brother is actually..."

"The servant of Immortal Lord Wangyou?"

Wu Jin stumbled noticeably, and Shen Qiao saw him turn around with a dangerous look on his face. "Say it again?"

Shen Qiao silently turned his gaze away from the sight of someone about to strike at any second, muttering softly, "Could it be a spirit servant? I've never seen a spirit servant this popular..."

"Tsk." Wu Jin snorted arrogantly, slowing down a step and walking side by side with Shen Qiao. "Let me kindly remind you that the first time we fought wasn't in a ring."

Not in the ring?

Shen Qiao frowned in thought.

She and Wang You didn't come into contact that often, so if they were to fight...

Shen Qiao suddenly had an idea. She clapped her hands and said in a daze, "Are you the spirit of that knife?"

Wu Jin raised an eyebrow, "Not too stupid."

Weapon spirit! In her previous life, she didn't have time to refine Qingluan's sword spirit!

Shen Qiao thought about it and couldn't help but tiptoe to get closer to take a closer look. He smiled and said, "Just like a living person... I thought there would be some obvious differences."

Wu Jin's face flushed, and the corners of his gritted teeth twitched. "Otherwise, wouldn't it look like a dead person?"

Shen Qiao smiled sheepishly, and soon thought of a new question, "Are your weapon spirits also divided by gender?"

"Of course not. Gender can be changed at will. It's just that it's used as a reference to better suit the user... Wait, why are you looking at me like that?"

Perhaps realizing that his expression was a bit revealing, Shen Qiao turned his face away and said guiltily, "No, no."

I'm a little curious about what the female version is like, but if I say it directly, I think I'll get beaten...

Wu Jin obviously guessed what Shen Qiao meant, so he took a deep breath and took a few quick steps, fearing that Shen Qiao would ask any shocking questions again.

"Um...I have another question." Shen Qiao took a few quick steps and caught up.

Wu Jin endured it, "You say."

"Now that I know your true identity, what should I call you?"

"...Just call me by my name."

Shen Qiao said "oh" and nodded. Just then, a cool breeze blew by, reminding her of the delicate earring on her right earbone.

After putting this thing on, she felt a lot lighter all over. When she went down the mountain just now, she deliberately used some spiritual power and found that her heart didn't hurt at all.

Moreover, as a spiritual weapon, no matter its level, it requires more or less an adaptation process when first coming into contact with it. But she didn't even notice when Wang You put it on her.

What material is this dear thing made of?

"Hmm..." Shen Qiao looked at Wu Jin cautiously again, obviously wanting to say something but hesitating.

Wu Jin was silent for a moment. Seeing her expectant expression, he couldn't bring himself to do it, so he chose to be patient again and said, "Speak."

"Master...can't he see clearly here?" Shen Qiao said, pointing to his own eyes.

Wu Jin simply stopped moving and turned around, looking at Shen Qiao carefully with a look of surprise, "Hiss..."

"What's wrong?" Shen Qiao was puzzled.

"When did you notice it?" Wu Jin asked in surprise.

"Before, he was afraid that you would dislike him, so he wore a veil and used spiritual power to disguise himself before looking for you. Logically, you shouldn't be able to see anything."

In fact, Shen Qiao was just guessing about this matter. After all, she didn't believe that Wang You was the kind of person who would hide his inferiority complex because he was ugly.

"I just guessed." Shen Qiao thought of something Shang Mian had said accidentally before.

"Is it because of the Heavenly Spiritual Root?"

The Heavenly Spiritual Root is the same as the Mysterious Spiritual Root, which is an extraordinary spiritual root beyond the Five Elements. The Mysterious Spiritual Root is dominated by the "soul". It is said that those with profound Taoism can travel through the three realms without restraint and become gods and demons with a single thought.

Of course, this statement sounds outrageous, and this mysterious spiritual root has only been heard of in legends, and there is no real example to be found in reality. Therefore, many people think that this spiritual root itself is made up by others.

Let's talk about Wang You, a natural spiritual root. This kind of spiritual root is mainly about "luck", destiny and fate. Just one look at it can tell you most of it. However, although this sounds powerful, it also has a fatal side effect - it can cost one's life.

Destiny is determined by the laws of nature; any external force attempting to forcibly alter it will pay a price. A single thought is known to heaven and earth, so each use of one's abilities increases karma. When karma accumulates to a certain level, it summons a heavenly tribulation of the same level.

"Yes, but it's not a big deal. It's just that the color of my eyes looks different from others."

At this point, Wu Jin gestured for her to look up. "If you're curious, just go ask him yourself."

Shen Qiao raised his eyes and met the gaze of the person who was waiting against the tree trunk.

The golden color she saw made Shen Qiao startled for a moment. She had imagined many images of Wang You and thought that he might just be younger than the other elders. After all, no one with such achievements in cultivation would be ugly.

But, perhaps because Wang You always appeared as a "chatterbox" before, Shen Qiao never thought that this person could have such an imposing and majestic appearance.

He has black hair, golden eyes, sword-like eyebrows, but his facial features are not overly sharp. Unlike Yun Zhi's coldness, Wang You gives people the feeling of being a deep pool, mysterious and silent, which makes people want to explore. Just standing there, people can't take their eyes off him.

Noticing her dazed look, Wang You stood up straight with a smile on his face, "I think, since our master-disciple relationship has been confirmed, I'll have to let you see this sooner or later."

"It's okay if it's ugly. It's all the same once you get used to it."

If this is considered ugly, then there are probably few good-looking ones in the three realms.

Thinking of this, Shen Qiao couldn't help but chuckle, and jokingly said with a bit of cunning: "Isn't Master usually the most confident? Now he should be proud, but he is being humble."