Although the little apprentice sister is weak, she can fight

This is not just a few hundred pieces. Even if you chop bones specifically, you may not be able to chop so many pieces.

These scattered bones, what is the origin of this person in my hand?

Shen Qiao calmed himself down and determined the positions one by one.

Now that it has been confirmed, all we need to do is recall it.

Shen Qiao pulled out one hand and made hand gestures, taking back the locked spiritual consciousness attached to these broken bones that already carried spiritual power one by one.

Xu Tang only saw the broken bones coming from all directions floating in front of him, pieced together bit by bit, until they were put together into a complete "person" again.

I checked several times to make sure not even a piece of bone was left.

Shen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, found an empty storage container, and carefully put the shattered bones into it.

"Okay." She handed the bead-shaped storage device to Xu Tang.

Xu Tang was immersed in the bone-matching scene just now. When he saw her handing the bead to him, he didn't take it. Instead, he waved his hand and turned away.

"No need to give it to me. Take it yourself."

Shen Qiao: “…”

Still quite generous.

Although she was puzzled, Xu Tang had already walked a long way away. She could only put the bead away for the time being and followed him. "Do you know this person?"

Xu Tang nodded, "Yeah, I've seen him a few times."

I've seen him a few times, but he doesn't sound familiar.

"Do you know what it's called?"

Xu Tang did not stop walking and did not respond for a while.

Based on the experience just now, Shen Qiao guessed that he was thinking about something again.

"I forgot." Xu Tang sighed and spoke slowly after a while.

"I just remember that I probably made a sword for it."

After saying this, Xu Tang even laughed himself out loud. "I've fought countless swords, spears, swords, and halberds in the first half of my life. How can I possibly remember the owners of every weapon? Forget it, forget it."

You've forgotten his name, yet you're still willing to collect his body?

Shen Qiao felt that he could no longer understand the thoughts of the person in front of him.

On the way back, the two of them didn't speak. The water curtain behind them slowly recovered as they left, and only the sound of water colliding could be heard.

Halfway through the journey, Xu Tang, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and turned around, as if he had just remembered, "You still have a question for me."

"what?"

"The iron umbrella you had before." Xu Tang was still looking at Shen Qiao.

"And I always feel that you look familiar, and the material of that umbrella. But I have never seen anyone your age before."

"Tell me, where did you get that umbrella?"

What is the material of the kite?

The weapons in the sword tomb were all handled by the Falling Star Immortal Venerable. Could it be that...

"Do you... know an Immortal Venerable named Chi? Her title is 'Falling Star'."

Xu Tang pondered for a long time, frowned slightly, and nodded slightly as if suddenly realizing something, "Oh..."

Shen Qiao felt more hopeful, "Do you know him?"

"Sounds familiar."

A basin of cold water was poured down.

Forget it, so many years have passed, it’s better not to make things difficult for this old man.

"I got this umbrella from the sword tomb of Tianxingmen." Shen Qiao consciously brought the topic back and handed the transformed Queyuan to Xu Tang.

"Would you like to... give it a try?"

Xu Tang looked at the Que Yuan handed to him and was stunned at first, then joy filled his eyes.

Shen Qiao noticed that he had washed his hands before taking the Que Yuan. His calloused hands were as careful as if he were stroking a precious piece of jade.

“Good material.”

He praised it without disguising it, but then changed the subject, "It's a pity that it was used in the wrong place."

This sounds puzzling, but Shen Qiao still has some self-awareness. Her eyesight is definitely not as good as that of the "old blacksmith" in front of her who has lived for almost a thousand years. This statement may be somewhat credible.

"Then, senior, where do you think it would be more suitable to be used?" she asked.

"This material is indeed a bit sharper than ordinary iron, but when used to make a 'sharp weapon', it is less sharp than materials of the same quality." As Xu Tang was speaking, he suddenly opened the Que Yuan with one hand and pressed the mechanism under the umbrella handle. Thirty shiny dark blades shot out, and the reflected water light was a bit dazzling.

Xu Tang looked at it and smiled, "It's more suitable to use it to 'hide the edge'."

Hidden Edge...

Shen Qiao took Que Yuan back from Xu Tang and put it back into a bracelet.

"I asked the elders in the sect, but they couldn't seem to explain the origin of this umbrella." Shen Qiao followed Xu Tang again.

"Senior, what do you think of a spiritual weapon choosing a master on its own initiative?"

"Impossible." Xu Tang denied it directly.

"The higher the spiritual energy, the more arrogant the spiritual weapon. It's like a little chicken. If you take care of it and raise it from a young age, it will be close to you when it grows up. But you have to ask a weapon with extremely high spiritual energy to actively choose a strange owner."

"That's bullshit."

Shen Qiao didn't give up, "What if this really happened?"

"Hmm?" Xu Tang seemed dissatisfied with Shen Qiao's constant undermining of him, so he paused and turned around to look at her.

But when he saw this familiar face, his unhappy mood instantly dissipated, and he said meaningfully, "The only thing to say is that it recognized the person it originally recognized."

Shen Qiao's mind went blank for a moment, and then he laughed at himself, "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Xu Tang snorted arrogantly.

"Sometimes, what people call 'dead things' are more loyal than living things. You little thing, you don't know shit."

Shen Qiao's mouth twitched as he was scolded again.

"Well, by the way, if you ever want to melt this umbrella down and recast it, I can help you once. Just once."

Melt the kite and recast it?

Shen Qiao shook the kite on his wrist slightly, trying to respond to the buzzing sound and unconsciously stroked it.

"Thank you, senior. I'll take note of it."

While they were talking, they had already returned to the surface. However, when they came up from the bottom of the pool, they were both dumbfounded.

It was clearly lush and green before I went down here, but now, in just a short while, it's turned into a wasteland! Not a single blade of grass left!

"Have you found all the bones?"

Wang You still stood there with his arms folded, waiting.

"What the hell? There's such a big forest?" Xu Tang swore out of habit, but his shock was obviously not fake.

He even squatted down and grabbed a handful of dirt to examine it carefully. "Is this also your illusion?"

Wang You calmly shook his head, "It's not an illusion. It's a waste to leave this place in the Demon Realm. When you went down, I used some magic to move it. I'll put it in the back mountain and let the medical practitioners of the sect study it. It's perfect for farming or something like that."

Only then did Shen Qiao understand what he had meant when he said, "It's really a pity to leave this place here."

So he's planning to wipe out the whole nest?