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The handsome disciple led him outside the disciples' quarters, where a long-faded notice was pinned to the bulletin board.
Elder Qi said you would be punished for not allowing us to find you. Look here, Elder Chang has declared this round of secret realm trials void and decided to rank us based on the arena matches instead. Brother Qi, you are now first in the inner sect, and Brother Wang Hu has already sent your belongings to the top floor.
Seeing the name of Ji Linglong ranked below him, Qi Xiao couldn't help but smile. But what will happen to Ji Linglong if I move in?
The disciple scratched his head and whispered, "Sister Linglong was really furious. That day, she beat up everyone ranked behind her and said she would definitely reclaim her position next time."
For some reason, hearing this made Qi Xiao envision Ji Linglong's arrogant yet helpless expression at that moment.
Upon reaching the top floor, he found a paper crane enchanted with a spell waiting on the windowsill. As soon as he entered, the crane flapped its wings and landed in his palm.
Qi Xiao unfolded it and discovered that Elder Mo from the Artifact Refining Hall had sent him a message saying that the magical tool he requested was ready.
He chuckled, "Your request this time was quite demanding. If it weren't for my skills, I might have stumbled here."
Elder Mo was very pleased with this creation and happily led Qi Xiao through the front courtyard.
They arrived at a storeroom protected by a barrier at the back, where Elder Mo took down a black bell from a shelf. With a gentle flick, the bell chimed melodiously, like a cold spring striking against stone, clear and penetrating.
Elder Mo clicked his tongue in amazement. "I'm not bragging; even if you reach the God Transformation stage, this magical tool will serve you well! If it weren't custom-made for you, I would have considered keeping it for myself to show off at the Artifact Refining Conference."
He sighed slightly, feeling regretful. "You’re still so young; where did you find so many rare materials?"
"Let’s not mention the Stone Slurry; just that stone capable of withstanding soul attacks—I’ve never even encountered one!"
In addition to these, there were several other materials known by name but usually priceless.
Qi Xiao smiled modestly. "It's just luck."
In reality, besides his own efforts, his third senior sister had also contributed significantly by providing him with a spatial pouch that had helped immensely.
Elder Mo twitched his mouth in disbelief. "If it's really just luck, then that's some extraordinary luck!"
He waved his hand dismissively, sending Qi Xiao off with a bow as he hurriedly took his leave.
He then turned and made his way to the Scripture Pavilion, where he apologized to Elder Qi. Because of him, the Pavilion had been damaged, and Elder Qi was still contemplating how to reprimand him.
Sure enough, a few days later, the entire Pavilion was only vaguely taking shape. Elder Qi walked behind, hands tucked into his sleeves, occasionally pointing and instructing the disciples.
"Hey, you there! Hurry up and remove that piece of wood!"
The Scripture Pavilion had stood for thousands of years without decay, and this was the first major renovation in a millennium; it was almost like tearing it down and rebuilding it from scratch.
Qi Xiao felt quite embarrassed; his face flushed slightly as he approached Elder Qi, scratching his head and murmuring an apology.
"It’s all the disciples' fault. If you wish to punish me, Elder Qi, I will gladly accept."
Elder Qi genuinely considered giving him a reprimand but then thought better of it. Who could have predicted that Qi Xiao would inadvertently stumble upon such an opportunity? If he had known this would happen, a barrier would have been set up around the Pavilion long ago to prevent any destruction.
Sighing, he decided to let it go. It wasn't entirely Qi Xiao's fault; if anyone were to be blamed, it would be the Sect Leader for not thinking things through. However, this situation also presented a chance for a much-needed renovation of the Pavilion, which hadn’t been updated in ages.
Moreover, since the Sect Leader felt guilty about the incident, he had allocated a significant amount of spirit stones as compensation. With these spirit stones, the Pavilion would become even larger and more magnificent than before—this could be seen as a blessing in disguise.
Unfortunately, many books had been severely damaged in the process, and re-copying them would prove quite troublesome.
"By the way," Elder Qi said, "this is something that Lu from Qingyang Peak asked me to give you."
"When he came by, you were unavailable to meet him, so I made up an excuse to stop him. After learning that you weren't around, he left a note and departed."
At that moment, Qi Xiao finally realized what was amiss! No wonder he hadn't seen Senior Brother Lu; it turned out Lu had left long before.
He lowered his head in gratitude as he took the note. It revealed that Lu Mingyuan had gone out for training early on and wanted him to visit if he had time.
"Floating Island? What’s so special about it?"
"Ah," Elder Qi replied with a hint of nostalgia, "that place is quite a scenic spot. Floating Island connects to Qianyuan Sect in the west and is home to the headquarters of Linglang Pavilion. The trade there is thriving."
Over the years, many cultivators, big and small, have taken a liking to that place, and recently I heard rumors about some extraordinary treasure appearing there. However, these are just whispers; I’m not very clear on the details.
Elder Qi cast a sidelong glance at him. “What? Are you interested? Do you want to join in?”
Qi Xiao spoke cautiously, suggesting that if he could gain some experience, it would be beneficial.
Elder Qi chuckled. “That’s fine. Anyway, the Sect Master has temporarily canceled your inner sect trials because he is worried. After your competition, you can join in the excitement.”
Fan Wuyou felt that since the thief was targeting the four major sects, they should remain vigilant. Until there was a resolution to this matter, it would be best not to let the disciples disguise themselves and venture out unnecessarily to avoid any misfortunes. However, he wouldn’t stop his disciples from going out on their own.
It seemed that the thief wouldn’t specifically target some insignificant junior disciples.
Later, after Qi Xiao finished competing in the arena again, he officially set off on his journey.
Ji Linglong reluctantly put away her whip. This time, Qi Xiao had acquired a handy magical tool and had inexplicably grown much stronger; she was simply no match for him.
Though Ji Linglong was unwilling, she knew she had genuinely lost. Last time, she might have had a fighting chance, but this time she didn’t even have an opportunity to contend.
She pressed her lips together, her expression darkening as she turned to leave. No! She absolutely could not lose to that brat Qi Xiao!
Although she didn’t know what Qi Xiao had experienced over the past month, since he could undergo such a transformation, she believed she could do the same.
Unaware of her thoughts, Qi Xiao packed his belongings the next day and left the Xiaoyao Sect.
Within the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the Sect Master welcomed two distinguished figures—the Sect Masters of Qianyuan Sect and Tianyan Academy.
Chu Ming stepped forward to greet them. Looking at the two imposing figures, his expression darkened slightly as he forced a smile. “What brings you both to my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect?”
Li Jinyuan and Song Maoyan exchanged glances and smiled faintly.
Recently, we have come with a matter of importance. We hope that Master Chu can take the time to inform us about the whereabouts of the Baohua Wanderer in detail.
The smile on Chu Ming's face slightly faltered.
A few people were so interested in the Baohua Wanderer that they not only joined forces to hunt him down but also came personally to inquire about his news?
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