Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

The Junior Sister Chen that Tang Xiuhe mentioned was Chen Wei. Most sword cultivators practiced swordsmanship alone, so they would always bring a disciple from Danfeng or Yaofeng with them when going on missions.

Although the level of this mission is low, the methods of the demon cultivators are unpredictable and they are likely to use magic potions, so Chen Wei, who is in the Foundation Establishment stage, was invited to go together.

Chen Wei has refined the spiritual sword she had obtained in the Cangshan Secret Realm before, and also gave the sword a nice name called Huayue.

As soon as he arrived, he took out four bottles of pills from his storage bag and gave two bottles each to Leng Zhuxin and Chu He.

"Junior Brother Chu, thank you for the Phantom Feather Flame Lotus. This is my thank you gift. I personally refined the fourth-grade Clearing Barrier Pill and Calming Heart Pill, which are perfect for your sword cultivation. They are also helpful in resisting inner demons.

I will take care of your Clearing Barrier Pills and Tranquility Pills for the next ten years."

Leng Zhuxin had asked Gu Wangchen to deliver the Phantom Feather Flame Lotus to Danfeng today when she came out of seclusion. She didn't know that Chen Wei would also go on this mission, and she was in a hurry to meet up with the people from Jianfeng, so she didn't go there in person.

But he also told Gu Wangchen that the Fantasy Feather Flame Lotus was given to Chen Wei by Chu He because he had trespassed into the Ice Prison, and that Chu He was deceived by Zhang Wu Lei.

After Chen Wei received the Fantasy Feather Flame Lotus, she didn't know what to give in return. Thinking that most sword cultivators lacked medicinal pills, she decided to buy Chu He's Ten-Year Clearance Pills and Tranquility Pills.

Chu He thanked him somewhat flattered and put the pill into his storage bag. Zhang Wu Lei, who was standing next to him, had a distorted expression for a moment, which was seen by Leng Zhuxin and Chen Wei.

Chen Wei didn't take him, a disciple at the fifth level of Qi training, seriously. She smiled and pulled Leng Zhuxin's arm and said, "Junior Sister Leng, I will cover your elixirs for the rest of your life. I'll also give you this hairpin. It's much more beautiful than the wooden hairpin on your head."

When Chen Wei came, the first thing she saw was the hairpin in Leng Zhuxin's hair, which was transformed from Xiaohan, and she thought it was a bit too simple.

Thinking of the jade butterfly hairpin she had bought at the market at the foot of the mountain in her storage bag, she took it out and gave it to Leng Zhuxin.

Leng Zhuxin smiled and took it but didn't put it on immediately: "Thank you, Senior Sister Chen, but it wouldn't be nice if we were to wear a disciple's crown that was too flashy. This wooden hairpin is just right. I'll wear the hairpin you gave me next time I wear my regular clothes."

"to make."

Chen Wei responded with a smile, and also felt that the disciple's crown would look good with a wooden hairpin. After thinking about it, she took out a wooden hairpin from the deepest part of the storage bag and replaced the jade hairpin on her head.

Standing together with Leng Zhuxin, they look like a pair of sisters.

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This demon-exorcism mission was in a small town in the far north, which was quite far from the Qingxuan Sect. The group flew on a spirit boat for many days before reaching Xuewu City where the town was located.

The spirit boat could not enter the city, so the group got off the spirit boat outside the city.

The Far North is covered with snow all year round, which is why the Snow Mist City got its name. The guards outside the gate are all wearing thick winter clothes.

Although the monks had spiritual power to protect their bodies, they were still afraid of the cold during the foundation-building stage, so they all put on thick clothes prepared in advance.

Only Chen Wei and Tang Xiuhe, who were above the Foundation Establishment Stage, and Leng Zhuxin, who had ice attributes and was not afraid of the cold, were still wearing thin disciple uniforms.

Tang Xiuhe put away the spirit boat and asked everyone to hang the Qingxuan Sect disciple jade card on their waists before leading everyone to the city gate.

There were six guards standing at the city gate. Everyone entering the city had to be carefully checked and had to hand over a low-grade spirit stone before they could enter.

However, disciples of Qingxuan Sect and other sects only need to show their jade identity cards to enter the city. After entering the city, there are special soldiers to lead them to the city lord's mansion.

The streets in the city had obviously been swept by someone, with only a thin layer of snow. Some houses on both sides had made snowmen. There were only a few pedestrians scattered on the road, and most of the shops had their doors tightly closed.

Only a few inns and pawnshops were still open, but they were also half-closed.

The City Lord's Mansion is in the center of Fengxue City. The soldier took Leng Zhuxin and others there and then left.

This was not Tang Xiuhe's first time in Fengxue City. He knew the rules of the City Lord's Mansion and went up to knock on the vermilion door himself.

After a few "knock knock knock..." sounds, hurried footsteps were heard from inside the door, and the vermilion door was slowly opened a crack.

The person inside looked at everyone through the gap, and only opened the door completely after seeing Tang Xiuhe's disciple uniform and the jade pendant on his waist.

"Master, please come in. I didn't know you were so kind to come. I hope you will forgive me for any inconvenience I may have caused you.

My city lord is in the backyard. Please wait in the main hall for a while. I will serve tea to you all."

The servant welcomed Leng Zhuxin and his party into the house, gave a look to the servants in the yard, and someone immediately went to the backyard to pass the message.

After finishing a cup of tea, the city lord finally arrived with his butler.

The city lord is also in the Qi training stage, with the four spiritual roots of fire, water, earth and wood. His face is full of smiles, and he stands there with a big belly like a fat dumpling in gorgeous clothes.

The butler next to him was the complete opposite of the city lord. He was as thin as a bamboo pole, with a skinny face, and wore a blue-black butler's uniform.

The two walked into the main hall one after the other. The butler first helped the city lord to straighten the cushions on the main seat before helping him sit down.

The city lord, who had walked just a few steps from the backyard to the front yard, was out of breath. After guzzling a cup of tea, he said, "Masters, thank you for your hard work. I have already ordered a banquet to entertain you.

The backyard has been cleared out as a guest room, so if the immortal masters feel sleepy, they can rest there before dining."