After passing through the cannon fodder villain in the book, the heroine confessed to me

Chapter 29

Two days later, on Yunxia Peak.

Jiang Miao simply tidied up her storage bag, and carried a middle-grade spirit sword she just bought on her waist.

"Tsk tsk, Miao Miao, let me ask you, can you be more confident? Anyway, I am also the number one sword in the world, let alone a sacred weapon, at least you can give me a high-grade spirit sword? Otherwise, I will lose face."

There are three grades of magical implements: mortal, spiritual, and holy, and each grade is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.There is nothing to say about mortal weapons. Most of the things made by mortals are weapons.Spiritual weapons are different. The reason why they are labeled with the word "spirit" is because they can transmit spiritual power, allowing practitioners to maximize their strength.

As for the sacred artifact, in one sentence, the magical artifact can be called a sacred artifact when it has produced its own spiritual wisdom.

For example, the Hanyue Xianjian, a relic left by the ancestors of the Hanyue Xianmen, Ji Wufeng's portable sword Yanxue, and the Xuezong Sword Soul, which once had a sword body, all belong to this level.

"I bought this middle-grade spirit sword after spending all my savings and borrowing a lot of money from Yuan Qing. If you want a high-grade spirit sword, bring 300 million spirit crystals, and I'll buy it right away."

Eating jujubes for nothing is too big a nuisance. You can only talk about it, so it's better not to have so many colorful ideas.

Being stabbed into the lungs by Jiang Miao's words, Sword Soul was silent for a long time before whispering: "Forget it, mid-grade is mid-grade. It's pretty good. If you cultivate it well, you might be able to advance to top-grade, right?"

This world, in the setting of the original author, is a world where everything has no upper limit.An iron sword crafted by a mortal blacksmith can become a sacred weapon even if it is well cultivated; a little demon with a low bloodline may also become a demon king, but the difficulty is so great that it makes people despair.

Jiang Miao didn't bother to pay attention to her, and after checking the things to bring again, she sacrificed the jade plate and flew towards Qin Yunshuo's bamboo house.

Today is the day to go down the mountain, everyone agreed to gather at the mountain gate.However, I live in the same peak as my senior brother, so I naturally want to set off together.

"Brother, it's almost time, I wonder if brother is ready?"

Gently knocking on the bamboo door, Jiang Miao's soft voice floated into the courtyard, the next moment, the bamboo door was pushed open, and Qin Yunshuo's tall figure appeared in front of Jiang Miao.

Different from the sapphire blue Zongmen costumes of the past, most of the disciples will choose to wear sect costumes or ordinary clothes according to the situation when they go down the mountain to practice.But today's Qin Yunshuo was wearing a regular uniform with a black background and gold patterns.

I have to say that black is really the most suitable color for villains.Qin Yunshuo, who was originally pretending to be cold, had a nobleness as cold as frost and snow under the backdrop of this suit.Even Jiang Miao felt astonished.

"Oh, you two really have a good understanding. You even picked the same color for your clothes. I almost thought you two had an agreement."

That's right, today Jiang Miao is also dressed in black shorts. She has never cared much about her clothes, her dressing style is more casual, so she can do whatever is convenient.As for why black is chosen, because it is durable and not too dirty.

Jian Hun's words didn't have any meaning of ridicule, it was just a coincidence, but Jiang Miao's words made her a little flustered.If I have to describe it, it’s the kind of feeling that when I was in school, I found that my homework was put together with the person I had a crush on. I was happy, but I was afraid that others would find out. This is probably the feeling.

Qin Yunshuo didn't have any thoughts, he sized up Jiang Miao a few times, and then set his sights on her saber.

"A middle-grade spirit sword?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Huiyan, I'm going down the mountain to practice soon. The previous sword didn't work, so I bought this one."

"This sword is not good."

Gently shaking his head, Qin Yunshuo took out the high-grade spirit sword he had prepared a long time ago from the storage bag, and threw it to Jiang Miao.

"Jinghong, I give it to you."

After taking it in a hurry, Jiang Miao finally realized what Qin Yunshuo meant, and immediately refused.

"Senior brother, no, the former senior brother gave me a pendant jade plate. At that time, I had the audacity to accept it because I couldn't fly. If I receive the senior brother's spirit sword again today, then I will really have no face to see my senior brother again."

Hearing this, Qin Yunshuo frowned slightly, and replied coldly, "Then throw it away." Then he jumped up and flew towards the mountain gate.

It's really not that Qin Yunshuo has the potential to be a domineering president. He always uses greasy lines like "If you don't like it, throw it away". It is really the only way that is the most effective without breaking the person's design.

[Afterwards, for the mission, maybe I will do something that disappoints you or even resents you. Accepting this sword will make my conscience feel better. 】

No one knew what was going on in his heart, Jiang Miao saw this, and had no choice but to push the falling jade plate to follow Qin Yunshuo.

"Senior brother, don't be angry, I just accept it. It's just that after this mission, if I give back to senior brother, I only hope that senior brother will not refuse."

Nodding his head noncommittally, Qin Yunshuo knew in his heart that Jiang Miao was not the kind of person who could take advantage of others with peace of mind. He had done so many things for her, and if she was not allowed to reciprocate, she would have trouble sleeping and eating.

The speed of both of them was not slow, and soon they came to the mountain gate.There, several disciples were already chatting together in twos and threes, and Bai Yuanqing was also among them.

Seeing Qin Yunshuo coming, several people stood up and greeted him, saying, "I've seen Senior Brother Qin."

"Excuse me, is everyone here?"

Several people looked at each other, and they were a little afraid to answer this senior brother Gao Leng, Bai Yuanqing sighed helplessly, and came out.

"Brother Qi, all the experienced disciples have arrived, only Senior Sister Tang, the team leader, has not arrived yet."

As expected, in the original book, this Tang Xiangling was late for half an hour. In her words, this was to show her prestige in front of her younger brothers and sisters.

Being able to gain prestige with this method, one can imagine the rank of this villain, and it's no wonder that the box lunch was received earlier than the original body.

"How long until the appointed time?"

"There is still a quarter of an hour."

"Ah."

After a faint reply, Qin Yunshuo embraced his hands, closed his eyes and went to rest. The other disciples did not dare to say more when they saw this, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while.

Bai Yuanqing was not afraid, anyway, Senior Brother Qin didn't say that he was not allowed to speak, and seeing that the others were silent, she moved to Jiang Miao's side and asked in a low voice.

"Miao Miao, is this the new spirit sword you bought? It looks good. But when did you have the money to buy a high-grade spirit sword?"

"Do you not know if I have money? This sword was given to me by my brother."

"What? Brother Qin, he actually gave you a high-grade spirit sword?"

Because she was too surprised, Bai Yuanqing did not lower her voice with this sound, and as a result, everyone, including Qin Yunshuo, turned their attention to the two of them, to be more precise, to the Jinghong Sword at Jiang Miao's waist.

Jiang Miao: "..." I'll be a dog if I talk to you again!
Bai Yuanqing lowered her head in embarrassment, trying to find a crack in the ground for herself to slip in.The other members of the same sect were secretly winking at each other to see their status. If the real master was not in front of them, they might be able to take out melons on the spot.

However, the disruptors always came unexpectedly. A soft female voice sounded, dispelling the embarrassment at this time, but the meaning in those words was obviously tinged with thorns.

"The current female disciples are really relaxed, and they can get benefits from others casually. I just don't know if using this way to obtain resources will cause demons to grow in the future."

"Senior Sister Tang."

Following a disciple's exclamation, everyone turned their heads away, and saw a woman in pink and colorful clothes walking towards them with a smile.

Tang Xiangling, here we are.

(End of this chapter)