Since Ruohe came to Tianquan Palace that night, he has insisted on not leaving in the name of recuperating from his injuries.

Siyu felt that her head was really big!

If you want to recuperate, can't you raise your own mansion? Zangjian Peak is so big, I don't believe you can't even find a place to recuperate!

Okay, as far as taking 10,000 steps back, shouldn't you go to Nanwu Palace to recuperate? Which eye do you see that I am here like a medical hall!

But the man just said that he had been lying in the hospital bed of Nan Wugong for too long and didn't want to go again. I didn't want my disciple to worry about his injuries all day long, so he didn't want to stay in his mansion. Not to mention that the disciples of the newly acquired Tibetan Sword Fu could see that their new peak master was wrapped in bandages and looked sick and weak.

So if you think about it, she is the most suitable place to go.

Hearing this, Siyu really wanted to yell at him.

It's right for your sister! These reasons have something to do with her!

However, because of this person's consistent grudge and his sesame-sized heart, Siyu finally held back.

After reciting the meditation technique three times, Siyu successfully suppressed the desire to kick the person out of the window.

She thought to herself: Since she can't do anything about him, she simply goes with him.

If you want to stay, stay here, who calls her good!

Just take in an injured critter.

—————I am the dividing line—————

After setting up Ruohe's room, Siyu returned to his room.

Walking to the table, Siyu took out the ghost pupil sword that had been broken by her own hands from the Sumeru ring.

"I'm sorry. Siyu stroked the lines on the sword's body and whispered.

I saw that she quickly poured a drop of her heart's blood on this broken sword, and then poured spiritual power into it, and only stopped after feeling the connection between this sword and her heart.

If there were outsiders present at this time, they would definitely be extremely surprised——— Siyu actually refined this broken sword into her natal weapon!

Speaking of natal weapons, as the name suggests, it is a handle weapon that is linked to the life of a person who cultivates immortals. Generally speaking, every monk will go to great lengths to find a weapon of the highest grade, the most powerful, and the most suitable for themselves as a natal weapon, and a monk can only have one natal weapon in his life, so their weapon must be made after a lot of careful consideration.

There are really very few people like Siyu who use a broken sword as a natal weapon.

However, Siyu didn't think so in his heart. The reason why she would do this was not because she didn't understand the importance of the natal weapon to cultivators, but on the contrary, she really felt that this Ghost Pupil Sword was very suitable for her.

When ——— saw this sword for the first time, Siyu felt that it was very beautiful, she believed in fate, it was she who found this sword, or rather, she met it, just like her father and aunt found her. Many things in this world have been arranged for a long time. So she believed that the Ghost Pupil Sword was the most suitable one for her. She didn't want to look for other divine weapons, after so many years, she had long understood a truth, anything that was forced would not end well.

It's the same with people.

——————I am the dividing line—————

According to the instructions issued by the master, each upper peak needs to take turns to send a small team of people to inspect the situation in various towns and villages below the mountain every other day. In addition, it is strictly forbidden for outer disciples to leave the sect and go down the mountain without permission. In order to prevent these outer disciples from only knowing cultivation but not knowing how to use spiritual power techniques in actual combat, so that they lost their lives because they were unable to escape when they were really in danger. The head of Daoyi specially ordered that from now on, the outer gate will hold a "demon hunting" test every year, and the content of the test is that the star monarchs of the inner gate will lead the outstanding disciples in the outer gate to enter the secret realm of Xiao Qiankun and fight against those monsters specially conjured up by the elders of the sect. In this way, the actual combat experience of these new disciples will be enhanced, and they will be helped to break through the foundation building period as soon as possible.

However, these things have nothing to do with Siyu and Yingshan's disciples for the time being, most of Yingshan's disciples are mainly formation mages, and most of them were lost in the past, but now there are few people, not to mention that the combat effectiveness is still weak, so the head of Daoyi specially allowed Yingshan not to participate in the patrol under the mountain.

Siyu wanted to understand the strength of these disciples of Yingshan, so in the past few days, she has conducted a competition in the name of guiding them to cultivate. In addition, Siyu also has the intention to give them a dismount.

After all, although some people here don't say anything on the surface, they may not be convinced that she, a yellow-haired girl, will serve as the peak master of Yingshan.

The results of the exchange were, of course, disastrous.

These formation mages who were held high in the palms of their hands on weekdays were all beaten by Si Yu until their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and their heads were bleeding.

Siyu's heart was also very helpless.

She knew that the array mages were weak, but she didn't expect them to be so weak! Siyu felt that one of her hearts was about to break.