After I transmigrated into the book, the entire sect secretly started competing against each other b

"Everyone, please come in."

This was given to him by the sect leader of Shuyun Sect before he left, as a reward for his work in advance.

The reward was a bowl-shaped magical artifact, clearly a defensive item. It was entirely white, small and exquisite. You Ruo glanced at it and thought the bowl was too small; she would need to eat many bowls of rice to feel full.

After Lü Zitong took out the magical artifact, the annoyed ordinary disciples couldn't wait to run towards him. The artifact grew larger, turning into a transparent bowl that covered those who arrived in time.

Looking at the people outside who hadn't arrived in time, Lü Zitong coldly said, "You're too slow. I'm not the only one with defensive magical artifacts. Go find them."

"Tch, isn't it just that you're afraid too many people will damage your magical artifact? What are you pretending for?"

Wei Zhongzhi muttered to himself, and at the same time took out a defensive magical artifact, casually gesturing for everyone to come over.

Oh dear, I forgot he had so many magical artifacts on him, and he just stood there stupidly getting beaten up.

But didn't Master say that Lü Zitong wasn't very smart? How come everyone else is smarter than him?

Wei Zhongzhi muttered to himself, while Xu Ke and the others also took out their defensive magical artifacts.

They are all elite disciples of their sects, and they all possess magical artifacts.

As a result, the people of Shuyun Sect were enveloped in various defensive magical artifacts, which allowed them to quickly recover their spiritual power.

The Jingyou Sect members stopped attacking as soon as Lü Zitong took out his defensive magical artifact.

Huo Wenyu looked at the spiritual artifact above Lü Zitong's head, his face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "That is the spiritual artifact of the Shuyun Sect Master. I have seen him use it before. This time it was definitely at his behest."

Hua Xi and You Ru frowned at the same time. Hua Xi spoke first: "I remember that the relationship between Shu Yun Sect and our sect was quite good before. The sect leader of Shu Yun Sect visited us many times to ask our master to refine spiritual weapons for them. He was very friendly."

You Ruo didn't speak, her mind not really on the Shu Yun Sect, probably because she was focused on cultivation and didn't pay much attention to it.

Huo Wenyu shrugged: "That's because when Master was still around, they needed something from him, so they were being polite."

Hua Xi still found it somewhat unbelievable: "Even so, does he really not care about his reputation?"

He is the leader of a sect, not an evil cultivator. Isn't he afraid that this matter will be exposed and ridiculed by the world?

“Therefore, compared to reputation, this matter brings them greater benefits.” You Ruo paused and continued, “But I don’t know what benefits the current state of the Jingyou Sect can bring them.”

It's not that she's narcissistic, but right now, the most valuable thing in the Jingyou Sect is its people.

Lu Zitong exuded murderous intent, clearly intending to kill them.

Huo Wenyu was equally puzzled: "I can't figure it out either."

The three men spoke without keeping it from the disciples present, who also pondered along with them. Unfortunately, their lives were somewhat monotonous, and given their previously low status, they knew even less and were completely clueless.

Hua Xi was very open-minded and not bothered at all: "If we don't know, we don't know. Anyway, we have a backer now. If all else fails, we can just go through the trouble and ask Young Master Qing to send some people over to protect us."

After learning that everyone in the Jingyou Sect could now draw talismans, Qing Wuluo had the idea of ​​taking them all away.

Nowadays, the art of talismans has declined, talisman masters are extremely rare, and talismans are hard to come by. However, the Wushi Merchant Guild has gained fame throughout the continent and made a fortune by relying on the talismans of the Jingyou Sect.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and their worries vanished instantly.

"Yes, anyway, with Young Master Qing around, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Exactly, exactly, we can just work a little harder, hahaha."

"Or we could give them a discount next time."

"Haha."

The previous gloom was swept away, and everyone became cheerful again.

Every word of the Jingyou Sect's conversation reached Lu Zitong's ears below, and the more he listened, the paler his face became.

For the Jingyou Sect, the Shuyun Sect is a great threat, but in the eyes of the Wushi Chamber of Commerce, they don't even need to take action; just the rumors they spread are enough to bring down the Shuyun Sect.

As the premier chamber of commerce in the Southern Region, the Wushi Chamber of Commerce has a history spanning tens of thousands of years and possesses immense authority. No one knows how many experts it employs.

Lu Zitong immediately took out a communication jade slip and sent a message to the Sect Master of Shuyun Sect: [Sect Master, the Jingyou Sect is backed by the Wushi Chamber of Commerce.]

Then, he quickly recounted what had just happened.

If it weren't for the Wushi Chamber of Commerce, where would the Jingyou Sect get so many talismans?

I heard that the Wushi Chamber of Commerce recently acquired a large number of talisman masters and auctions off many talismans every month.

The talismans in the hands of the Jingyou Sect must have been obtained from the Wushi Merchant Guild. The former sect leader of the Jingyou Sect was a weapon refiner, and he must have left behind a lot of good things.

Lu Zitong's mind was in complete turmoil. He didn't carefully consider what the Jingyou Sect members had said; all he could think about was how to escape unscathed.

Although he was somewhat arrogant, he also knew that as long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

Not to mention him, no one in the entire Shuyun Sect dared to mess with the Wushi Chamber of Commerce.

Those who were with him under the defensive magical artifact were all his close disciples, or rather, his followers. Seeing him so flustered, they couldn't help but panic as well.

Xu Ke and the others, who were originally just looking to make up the numbers, were somewhat surprised and even a little gloating.

Who knows what got into the sect leader, that he insisted on causing trouble for the Jingyou Sect, thinking that the Jingyou Sect was weak and easy to bully.

Now look what happened, you've kicked a hornet's nest, haven't you?

Ha, Song Sheng still dares to beat him up as always. Is this how a fallen sect behaves? I really don't know who whispered something in the sect leader's ear.

Wei Zhongzhi, who had been detached from the situation, sighed inwardly, realizing that his master was right after all, and that Lü Zitong wasn't very clever either.

The Shu Yun Sect members hiding under the magical artifact fell into three categories: those who regretted it, those who were gloating, and those who were just watching the show. Gradually, they quieted down.

With nothing more to watch, and seeing her disciples all staring at her, waiting for instructions, You Ruo smiled and said, "Everyone, let's go back. We've wasted so much time."

The crowd scattered and ran quickly toward Suji Courtyard, leaving Old Man Ping An sitting pitifully alone at the gate, waiting for them.

The disciples holding the bombs looked at each other but didn't move, intending to wait for You Ruo to come down so they could return the bombs to her.

Seeing that they hadn't left, You Ruo understood what they meant. She excitedly came down to pick up her sense of security and put them back into her space. She also praised the nervous disciples: "You did a great job. Go back now."

"Yes!"

The group left in a haphazard manner. Hua Xi, Huo Wenyu, and Yun Si walked up to You Ruo and chatted casually among themselves.

The people from Shuyun Sect watched You Ruo and the others leave with nervous expressions, somewhat unable to believe that they had been let off so easily.

Only after he could no longer see any of the Jingyou Sect members did Lü Zitong carefully retrieve the spiritual weapon from above his head.

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