A month later.
Qing Xuan Peak, Su Yun's wooden house.
"System System, settlement."
[Hint: Yesterday's cultivation was completed. Five times the critical hit reward, 50 years of cultivation, and you have obtained a high-grade saint-tier spiritual weapon, the Cosmic Lock.】
"Oh? Today, it was actually a high-grade Saint Realm. Not bad, not bad.”
Su Yun happily put away the Qiankun Lock.
Ever since he comprehended the Return to Mortals Dao Heart, the system's ability had been upgraded.
Other than cultivation, there would be some pills and spirit weapons from time to time.
If what he had been comprehending before was the Ordinary Mortal, and even the system reward was a guarantee, then what he was comprehending now was the Extravagant Mortal.
Using the ordinary as a foundation to comprehend the various states of the world.
According to the system, at the Returnance Mortal Dao-Heart stage, one would have already established a 'base' and could afford to be extravagant.
Su Yun did not care. In any case, if there was something, it would be useful. If there was nothing, it would be self-reliant.
There were cultivation levels and realms, and there were others who followed fate.
"Let's practice today."
Su Yun pushed open the door and stretched.
He walked to the open space and started swinging his axe.
However, when Fourth Junior Sister Jiang Xinyue came out of the room after refining the elixir, she was so frightened that she cried out.
"Eldest Senior Brother, you're sick!？”
“？”
Leng Yiyi, who was also practicing her swordsmanship in the open space, had a strange expression on her face.
At this moment, Liu Jiuer came out of the door. Jiang Xinyue immediately rushed over.
"Second Senior Sister, Eldest Senior Brother is cultivating!”
“？”
Looking at the strange gazes of his junior sisters, Su Yun's face was instantly filled with black lines.
"Is it that strange for me to practice martial arts? Even if it was me, I would at least be serious every day!”
The three junior sisters looked at him without saying anything.
"Alright then." Su Yun coughed lightly."Forget it, forget it. I'll go to the back of the mountain to fish out a fish and make a fish head soup to satisfy my craving.”
Jiang Xinyue immediately patted her chest and heaved a sigh of relief.""Good, good. I was scared to death. It seems that Eldest Senior Brother is still the same Eldest Senior Brother.”
“...”
Under Liu Jiuer's amused expression, Su Yun shook her head and brought Xue 'er to the back of the mountain.
Eldest Senior Brother is practicing!
On the peaceful Qing Xuan Peak, such a small topic could also make those cute junior sisters chat for a long time.
In the afternoon, Jiang Xinyue came to Su Yun's house.
"Eldest Senior Brother, the Sect Master invites you.”
"Yes, I understand."
Su Yun pushed open the door and looked at Jiang Xinyue. She asked,"How's your pill refining recently?"
"It's alright. The success rate of a Heaven Rank middle grade medicinal pill is 90%. It's just that the success rate of a high grade medicinal pill is relatively low. I plan to wait until my strength is higher before refining it. Otherwise, it would be a pity to waste medicinal herbs.”
Su Yun shook her head.
It had to be said that this girl's talent in alchemy was really heaven-defying.
"Continue to work hard and strive to become a Saint Realm Alchemist within the year.”
"Don't worry, Eldest Senior Brother. There's absolutely no problem.”
Jiang Xinyue promised with a smile. Then, she glanced over and saw a painting hanging in Su Yun's room. She was slightly stunned.
"Alright, I'll go to the sect leader's place.”
"What? Oh, oh." Jiang Xinyue came back to her senses."Eldest Senior Brother, can I go to your room and take a look?”
"My room?"
Su Yun waved her hand as she walked out.
"Just don't mess it up."
"Don't worry!"
After Su Yun left, Jiang Xinyue stepped in.
This was the first time she had entered Su Yun's room since she came up the mountain.
Or rather, none of the junior sisters on the mountain had come to Su Yun's room yet.
After all, Su Yun's daily life on the mountain had always been simple and unadorned. What was there to see in the house?
However, Jiang Xinyue was different. As Eldest Senior Brother's fangirl, she had always yearned for Su Yun's room.
But this time, the main reason he came in was because he was attracted by a painting just now.
In the room, Jiang Xinyue stared at a painting hanging on the wall.
It was a very wonderful picture. It was a sea of fire that was burning.
As she watched, Jiang Xinyue felt that her mind had merged with the world of the sea of fire. She was in the sea of fire, and the flames were burning, but they could not hurt her at all.
At the same time, a fire Dao rune rose from her body.
Outside the house, Liu Jiuer and the others seemed to have noticed something and gathered around.
"Why is Junior Sister Jiang in Senior Brother's room?”
"Second Senior Sister, Junior Sister Jiang, she…"
"Shh!" Liu Jiuer raised her fair fingers and shook her head at Leng Yiyi and Song Wenshu."Junior Sister Jiang is in an epiphany. Don't disturb her."”
After saying that, she turned her gaze and immediately revealed a shocked expression.
Hiss!
"What's wrong?"
"Look!"
At this moment, not only Liu Jiuer, even Song Wenshu's face revealed a surprised expression.
However, Leng Yiyi couldn't see anything. She frowned and looked puzzled.
"Junior Sister Song, you should be able to tell.”
"Yes." Song Wenshu nodded. With the support of his eye technique, he could discover that there was a mysterious aura circulating in the room.
Moreover, the source of the aura was the inconspicuous decorations in the room.
"This seal…It's a low-grade Saint Realm Spirit Weapon."
"This painting is high-grade Saint Realm!”
"The sword on the wall is also a high-grade Saint Realm sword.”
"This turtle shell is actually a mid-grade Saint Realm defensive spirit weapon!”
As their gazes moved, shocking spirit weapons appeared one after another in the small wooden house.
"Wait!" Liu Jiuer quickly walked to Su Yun's bedside. Her gaze fell on the small tower on the cabinet, and her face was filled with horror."This is…Emperor artifact?"
But soon, she frowned slightly and muttered to herself,"That's not right. It only has a little of the aura of an Emperor Artifact. It should only be considered a quasi-Emperor Artifact…However, where did Shixiong get so many powerful saint artifacts?”
Even at her peak, the Ethereal Palace only had one quasi Emperor-level weapon.
With that Quasi-Emperor Weapon, she had few opponents in the same realm.
However, in a small lower realm, on a small Qing Xuan Peak, such a small wooden house…
Liu Jiuer felt her Dao heart fluctuate violently at this moment.
This was an Emperor-to-be weapon!
Saint artifacts were easy to obtain, but emperor artifacts were hard to come by.
It could be said that even ten White Saint Realm superior-grade spirit weapons could not be exchanged for one Emperor-to-be weapon!
The most ridiculous thing was that an ordinary Emperor-to-be weapon was actually thrown here?
"Something's not right. Why are there no signs of these saint artifacts?”
"Senior Sister, what exactly happened?”
Leng Yiyi did not have Liu Jiuer's realm, nor did she have the Divine Eye. She looked at the room and felt a mysterious will.
Those ordinary ornaments looked simple and unadorned, but they seemed to have a different world.
"Saint artifact." Song Wenshu exclaimed,"Senior Sister Leng, Senior Brother's room is filled with saint artifacts!”
Leng Yiyi was speechless.
At this moment, she felt that the Heaven Rank Spirit Tool that she had obtained from the Sword Pagoda in her hand was no longer fragrant.
"I see." Liu Jiuer looked enlightened."Eldest Senior Brother's room is locked by a mysterious will. Ordinary people wouldn't expect these decorations to be saint artifacts.”
Song Wenshu nodded."Yes, I can see it too. It's just that I don't know what kind of Dao it is. Second Senior Sister, do you know?"”
Liu Jiuer shook her head."Senior Brother's Dao is extremely mysterious. It seems to encompass all things in the world. I've never heard of it before."”
To be able to lock the aura of so many saint weapons with a trace of will, what kind of power was this?
"Shixiong, it's unfathomable.”
Song Wenshu nodded in agreement.
Only Leng Yiyi walked to the wall and stared at the Saint Realm superior-grade spirit sword.
"Junior Sister Leng, don't think about stealing it. It's better to wait for Senior Brother to come back.”
Leng Yiyi's hand that was about to reach out trembled slightly.
Then, she said calmly,"I'm just looking."
...
In the White Moon Sect's main hall.
Su Yun, who was completely unaware of everything in her room, sat in the hall.
"Martial Nephew, these are the rules set by the mystic realm this time.”
"Although I don't know why it became like this, since ancient times, anything that can be related to luck has endless mysteries.”
Lin Tianchen told Su Yun about what happened in the Qing Ming Secret Realm.
"Martial Nephew, are you really not going to participate?" he asked hesitantly. It's said that the Golden Luck Dragon has appeared on the Fate Ranking. It's a great opportunity. With your divine power, it's easy for you to obtain the inheritance of the mystic realm. If you can obtain the blessing of luck, it will be of great benefit to your future cultivation.”
If it was before, Lin Tianchen would not have felt anything if Su Yun did not participate in the mystic realm.
After all, Su Yun had always been casual and did whatever she wanted.
However, it was not just about the mystic realm, but also about the mysterious fate.
The moment the Golden Luck Dragon appeared, the Grand Void Sect and the Holy Light Academy immediately joined forces with the various sects to carry out a secret discussion.
This thing was like a gold-lettered signboard. Now that it was placed in the Central Plains, the entire Western Wasteland Region, and even the entire Middle Azure World, would be bright.
They were already prepared for other forces to intervene.
Therefore, this Mystery Land was no longer an ordinary Mystery Land competition. It was a competition for luck. At the same time, it was also a competition between the genius disciples of the Central Plains and the other regions of the Western Barren Region.
"I won't go. Let the younger generation have the chance.”Su Yun lightly smiled and said,"Moreover, Junior Sister Liu is representing our Qing Xuan Peak this time. Is Sect Master still worried?”
"That's not it."
Lin Tianchen shook his head.
How should he put it? He just felt pity for Su Yun.
"In that case, I'll have to trouble you to inform Martial Nephew Liu…Oh right, is Martial Nephew Leng going?"
"She's not going, but Junior Sister Song is going.”
"What about that little girl Jiang?"
"She's on the mountain accompanying an old man.”
“？？？”
You old man?
Lin Tianchen's lips twitched and he shook his head helplessly.""Forget it, it's good that you've decided.”
"Then, Sect Master, I'll go back first.”
After bidding farewell to Lin Tianchen, Su Yun returned to Qing Xuan Peak.
However, as soon as he went up the mountain, he was immediately surrounded by his four junior sisters.
"Eldest Senior Brother, I want it! Give it to me!" 4
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