Isn't this a game? How come you guys are really cultivating immortals!

The only thing Song Jiulai was worried about was the issue of his own merger.

It's possible to hide this from ordinary people with so many disciples, but it's not realistic to hide it from the cultivators in the Jindan stage.

But now, the Jindan stage cultivator is not here!

What else is there to say? It's simply providing her with convenience.

Song Jiu had inquired before coming here, and he knew that the probability of merging with other sects in Yunzhou Continent was not high, because small sects generally had little chance of rising.

But if you are really strong, merger is not impossible.

Feique Sect currently has mostly Qi Refining disciples, with at most a dozen or so Foundation Establishment disciples, but there are definitely cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage.

As long as there is no conflict with the Feique Sect, a gentle approach can be adopted - boiling a frog in warm water.

Song Jiulai still believes in the players.

As for why they have to merge, it would be best if one sect has the final say in one place.

Although the Feique Sect is friendly, we still feel at ease as a family.

Song Jiu came here and waited for the immortal sacrifice ceremony to be over before going back, while Mu Qiu got Xueru's magic weapon.

Xueru's body was not left behind. It seemed that she had suffered some kind of fatal injury. After her death, even her body was not left behind and gradually turned into a pile of ashes.

Mu Qiu looked at it, silently repeating that this was a game, and sighed heavily in his heart. Finally, he dug a small hole on the spot and erected a small wooden tablet.

Xuecang Sect...

If she played this game long enough, if she could get through it, she would definitely fulfill Xueru's wish.

After dealing with Xueru's matter, Mu Qiu's eyes were on the flying sword that Xueru left for him.

This sword just killed the devil-horned snake with one blow.

Although the devil-horned snake had been exhausted to the limit of its life, the pustules did not even have time to burst, which shows the lethality of a magic weapon.

The sword was no longer than her arm, and the blade was adorned with a pattern of floating frost and snow.

This is the magic weapon.

Xuan-grade magic weapons are still very expensive, especially those that look very powerful at first glance.

The players had already asked Feique Sect about the price of the magic weapon.

An ordinary flying magic weapon with little combat power costs about five medium-grade spirit stones.

If it is a Xuan product, it will be even more expensive.

It also depends on what type.

There are all kinds of magic weapons, some are for defense, some are for attack, and some are mainly for unexpected effects.

And offensive magic weapons are the most expensive.

It's obvious that this flying sword was specially custom-made.

Then the price will be even more expensive.

A good Xuan-grade magic weapon can even be sold for the price of fifty medium-grade spirit stones to one high-grade spirit stone.

It is the most expensive thing among all the natural treasures that can be used in the foundation-building period.

No matter how you look at it, Mu Qiu has gotten a great deal this time.

She didn't know why Xueru chose to give it to her. Maybe she just wanted to find someone who could help her fulfill her last wish.

No matter what, Mu Qiu likes it very much now that he has obtained a mysterious magic weapon.

Besides, she likes fighting, and this flying sword is really suitable for her.

Flying snow.

"What a nice name! Your master must like you very much."

Mu Qiu murmured, and this mysterious magic weapon just trembled slightly.

She had read in novels before that sword practitioners would treat their swords like their wives.

That is their most precious thing.

Even if there are no sword cultivators here, one can still use a sword as one's own magical weapon and cherish it very much.

There is no so-called spirit in the Xuan-grade magic weapon, and low-level cultivators cannot bind a magic weapon, because cultivators of too low a level have not yet cultivated their spiritual consciousness, cannot make their spiritual consciousness leave the body, and cannot bind to the weapon.

Just wrap your own spiritual energy around it and use it.

It’s just that some monks will impose restrictions on magic weapons.

Mu Qiu wouldn’t do that now.

After collecting the gallbladder and skin of the devil-horned snake, Mu Qiu also learned the sect leader's trick of plucking all the feathers from the passing geese, and he did not leave anything behind.

After donating the cheap snake skin first, Mu Qiu weighed the pros and cons and decided to let the system sell it first.

Because the spirit stones and points she had worked so hard to save for so long were just enough for her to exchange for another copy of the Palm Thunder Technique.

She also wanted the method for refining the mustard seed bag.

Mu Qiu plans to enter the weapon refining profession in the future.

After finishing all this, it’s time to set up.

Mu Qiu is going offline.

She is still an office worker.

Thinking about the fact that he had obtained a mysterious magic weapon today, Mu Qiu was very happy to share it in the group.

[Mu Qiu: I just had a fortuitous encounter. I obtained a mysterious magical weapon, the Flying Snow Sword, which was left to me by a female cultivator before she passed away.]

Wu Dahu, who had just logged off at this moment, said: […What the hell did you say?!]

[Gu Yunxi: Did you have an adventure? Who allowed it? Who asked you? Who? Zero of us asked you.]

[Zidan Zuo: I probably didn't get enough rest last night, so I saw this sad news as soon as I logged off]

Yang Meimei: None of us have a magic weapon right now, except you. Don't do this. You're not fitting in. Listen to me and sell it. Otherwise, you'll only chill the hearts of your comrades. Don't do anything that's detrimental to unity.

【Mu Qiu: /smile】

Wu Dahu: If you were out there killing some monsters and earning some spirit stones, everyone would be happy for you. But now, you're making our entire group unhappy!

Mu Qiu knew that the group was now filled with jealous faces.

She laughed, picked up the phone next to her and ordered a cup of milk tea for herself.

Then I thought about what to eat.

She was thinking about something.

Finally, she left a message for Han Tian: [Brother Han, I want to discuss something with you.]

Although Han Tian is live streaming, he still occasionally goes offline to rest.

It is night in China now, and it is time for everyone to rest.

After a busy day, Han Xia went offline and happened to see the messages in the group and Mu Qiu's message.

Seeing that Mu Qiu got a mysterious magic weapon, it was impossible not to feel jealous.

But it's just jealousy.

What a good life!

Han Tian doesn’t have enough money now to buy magic weapons.

Soon after seeing Mu Qiu's message, Han Tian immediately replied: [Yes, what's up? ]

[Mu Qiu: I heard from Fan Guzhou that you collect points in the game?]

Han Tian: I'll take both spirit stones and points. According to the sect's exchange rate, one point is worth ten yuan. You want to sell me points?

Mu Qiu: Not right now. If you need long-term revenue, I'll quit my job and work as your thug. I'm too tight on time right now. I only play for a few hours after work during the day, and my own game points are too slow. Now that I've acquired a magical weapon, I'd like to quit my job for a while to focus on earning game points.

Han Tian: Want to quit? You'd better think it over carefully. The most important thing is that I don't know if this game is stable. It's not as reliable as a job.

[Mu Qiu: My monthly salary is 4 yuan, I only have 4 days off a month, and I have to work overtime from time to time TT]

Han Tian: Just quit this crappy job.