Xinxian was stunned. When she entered the college before, everyone thought she was a waste of money without spiritual roots.

Now that the sect has not yet entered, everyone knows that she is a genius?

The starting point seems to be a little high, and the pressure seems to be a little high.

"The head praised it, I was just a lucky person."

Si Yangzi waved his hand: "You know best if it's a lucky person. In short, Jingyue Sect welcomes you very much. Well, I'm tired of traveling a long distance. Go back and rest first, and be familiar with it in the sect."

"Thank you, Sect Master."

After Xinxian finished speaking, she took out a box from the ring and handed it to Si Yangzi.

"Sect Master, this is the soul-building grass that the master and his friends compete for in Beimo and Canglei Sect."

Seeing Xinxian take it out, not only Si Yangzi, but also Si Qiuzi looked surprised.

They traveled thousands of miles to Qixingzhou to find this soul-building grass because they need it very much now.

But they also knew that Xinxian tried her best to win back this soul-building grass, so she must have a lot to do.

When the things were in her hands, she needed them, so they naturally would not let her hand over them, even if this soul-building grass is very important to them.

She actually handed over the things she had won back with all her might?

Seeing the expressions of Si Qiuzi and Si Yangzi, Xinxian said again: "I heard from my senior sister that Elder Si Yuzi was injured by evil spirits, and his soul was damaged, so he could not wake up so far, so he really needed this soul-building grass."

"Young brother really needs it very much, but you don't need it anymore? I heard that you almost fought hard to get the first place at that time." Si Yangzi asked.

"No need now." Xinxian smiled relaxed after saying that.

Si Yangzi and Si Qiuzi looked at each other, finally nodded, and took off the soul-building grass of the heartstrings.

But in order to compensate her, Si Yangzi gave Xinxian a ground-level spiritual weapon and a thousand-machine umbrella.

It can be used for defense, attack, and can also shelter from wind and rain when not fighting.

This little red umbrella is very suitable for a young girl like Xinxin.

When I got this Thousand Machine Umbrella, Xinxian couldn't put it down and was in a very good mood.

She accepted it without hesitation and left Si Yangzi's hall.

It was sunny outside, so she opened her red umbrella and hummed a small song to prepare.

When she walked outside the hall, she saw Gu Liufeng leaning against the tree, holding a grass in her mouth, staring at the direction she was walking out.

When Xinxian walked over, she pretended not to see him and walked past him.

"It's not bad. I performed a scene a few days ago and asked my master to take special care of you. Today I performed another one. Did the head even give you the thousand-machine umbrella?"

Xinxian stopped, turned around and looked at Gu Liufeng with a funny face.

"Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. If you don't agree, you can act and see who will buy it."

"Are you satisfied and proud of your hypocritical face?"

"So you have to come up and let me show off your face?"

"No, I'm here to take revenge."

"Oh, I'm so scared."

Gu Liufeng smiled, and he raised his hand and grabbed it towards Xinsheng.

These days, he was about to be angry with this dead girl. He had to teach this little girl a lesson and destroy her arrogance.

When Gu Liufeng grabbed his hand, Xinxian was so scared that she closed the umbrella, threw the Qianji umbrella in her hand at him, turned around and ran away!

"Want to run in and complain?" Gu Liufeng chuckled and caught Xinxian's Qianji Umbrella.

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