After reading through the book, I was fascinated by the Quanxiu Xianjie

Chapter 102 Bring all the good things to my apprentice
After that, Qian Siwu went to find You Ling, and took her to Xie Yingxing's room.

Xie Yingxing was packing up when they went.

"Master, Senior Sister." Xie Yingxing saluted them and said hello.

"Junior Brother." You Ling smiled at him.

Qian Siwu also nodded with a smile.

The three of them sat around the table with Zhou Bai.

"I'm looking for you to give you something." Qian Siwu is extremely defensive, not to mention this time when the heroine is showing off, of course I have to give them some good things.

Qian Siwu took out all the pills and instruments he had saved.

"These are the Pills of Strengthening the Root and Peiyuan. Each of you takes a bottle, and there are five pills in a bottle. You can take it after injury or when you are out of strength." Qian Siwu put a bottle of medicine in front of the two of them.

Then he looked at Zhou Bai and hesitated, "Does Xiao Bai need it?"

Zhou Bai nodded.

Qian Siwu took out another bottle and gave it to him.

"These are some pills with special functions, such as itchy ones, disguise ones, hallucinogenic ones, hypnotic ones, etc. I don't have much in stock, so you can take one of each." Qian Siwu said again. Get out a pair of pill bottles and let them fill them themselves.

She didn't give them jujube pills, fearing that something would happen if they didn't use them well.

After distributing the elixirs, it was the magic weapon's turn.

Qian Siwu "crackled" and took out all kinds of magic weapons and piled them on the table.

The most basic is of course the array pen.

"Lingling, this formation pen is better than the one given to you before, you should change it." Qian Siwu handed her a pure white formation pen.

The one given to Xie Yingxing was pure black.

After the two accepted it, Qian Siwu went to pick up other self-defense items.

"Lingling, how about I give you a dagger? You can cut your hair and cut your hair like mud." Qian Siwu asked her while holding a dagger made of black iron.

She said she would never use a sword again, so she had to give her something else.

You Ling took it to try the feel, and then thanked with a smile: "Thank you, Master, I will not be polite with this dagger."

Qian Siwu liked that You Ling was not polite to her, so he smiled and continued to choose Xie Yingxing.

"Does Xingxing have any handy weapons?" Qian Siwu asked him.

Qian Siwu called him so intimately that he was a little embarrassed, blushed and scratched his head, and whispered: "I haven't used any good weapons before."

"Then try them all." Qian Siwu picked out various weapons and pushed them in front of him.

Xie Yingxing responded in a low voice, and then took turns trying.

Xie Yingxing was thin and not very tall. He had muscles but not that exaggerated, so it was inappropriate for him to use those big knives and hammers.

He has never learned how to use a long sword, so he can only swing it like a stick.

After picking and choosing, only the two short swords and another short whip that Qian Siwu got from the illusion of the ruined temple were suitable for him.

But the two short swords were rusted, and Qian Siwu couldn't remove the rust, and it was impossible to even pull it out.

Looking at Xie Yingxing's disappointed eyes, Qian Siwu decided when to get him two new and good daggers.

Xie Yingxing finally took the short whip.

Although it still doesn't work, but don't wear it on your waist, the deterrent effect is still possible.

After all, this short whip is full of needles. If the method is used correctly, the needles will open and stick to the object it hits.

Weapons were allocated to them, and Qian Siwu was about to put away the others when Zhou Bai, who was sitting beside her, suddenly stopped her.

"These two daggers...look very familiar." Zhou Bai stroked the dagger lightly and murmured.

"You know him?" Qian Siwu looked at him.

The two short swords are rusted like this, and they look like they have been around for a while.

And there is no spiritual power fluctuation on it, like a "dead" item.

Magical tools in the world of cultivating immortals generally contain spiritual power. This spiritual power is mainly used for maintenance and generally does not dissipate.

Like these two short swords, they have no spiritual power and are rusty, and they will not be like this without hundreds of years of experience.

If these two daggers are very old, if Zhou Bai has seen them before, then he is also very old.

"I think I've seen it before, but I don't remember it." Zhou Bai's eyes were glued to the dagger, his eyes were a little empty and lifeless, and he was always floating when talking to Qian Siwu.

Qian Siwu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Hey, Xiaobai, you're back to your senses."

Qian Siwu called Zhou Bai three times to bring him back to his senses.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhou Bai looked at them in confusion.

"...It's okay." Qian Siwu smiled, took the dagger and put it away.

Suddenly, there was a muffled hum from outside the door.

"Who?!" Qian Siwu was startled, there was someone outside but she didn't notice it at all.

Qian Siwu appeared at the door in an instant, and stretched out his right hand like a claw.

The opponent's reaction was also very quick. When she grabbed it, she leaned back to avoid it while reaching out to resist.

Qian Siwu was blocked, and even took a few steps back because of the opponent's strength.

Qian Siwu held his numb arm and looked at the other party with incredible eyes.

She felt as if she had hit a steel rod just now.

"you……"

"I……"

The two spoke at the same time.

Qian Siwu frowned, and continued: "What are you doing here?"

The person who came was Wen Lie, the little mute.

Wen Lie pursed his lips, swallowed his saliva, and then slowly said word by word: "I also want to participate in the competition."

"Huh?" Qian Siwu didn't realize what he meant for a moment.

"I want to join you too." Wen Lie said again.

Contrary to Wen Lie's indifferent temperament is his slow speaking speed.

Although everyone understood that he hadn't spoken for a long time because of his throat injury, he still wanted to laugh.

He speaks slowly like a child, but his face is as cold as ice. Together, he looks like a child pretending to be an adult.

"But I didn't want you to join." Qian Siwu shook his head, but he didn't completely refuse, "We don't know you yet, so we can't let you join easily."

It must not be useless characters who can get involved with the heroine, such characters are generally very powerful.

If it is confirmed that he can be taken in, Qian Siwu will drag him into Chaoyang Sect.

Wen Lie looked at her and said coldly, "My name is Wen Lie..."

"Come in and talk." Qian Siwu interrupted him, and let him in sideways.

Wen Lie nodded and sat with them.

"My name is Wen Lie, and I am currently on the fourth level of Qi training. I have a single fire root. I..." Wen Lie pursed his lower lip, hesitated, and said, "I should have lived for a long time, but I don't I remember, I don’t remember what path I cultivated.”

When Qian Siwu heard this, he was 100% sure that he had an identity.

But looking back at the two books, there is no character who has lived for a long time and can't remember anything, and she has never heard of the name Wen Lie.

"System, help me check this person."

[There is no such person. 】

"So fast? You're not playing tricks on me, are you?"

[I haven't heard his name before. 】

"Then can you check based on his appearance?"

[The text version written by the author, let me check for you. 】

"..."

The system is very irritable today.

(End of this chapter)