If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 241 Sword Pillar Fragments
After bidding farewell to Li Yanmo and the others, Shen Ziqing stretched himself lazily. Looking at the information about Hanzhou on the table, a hint of worry flashed in Shen Ziqing's eyes.

"God of Wealth, can my senior sister really handle the problems in Hanzhou? The Cangtian Sword Sect is behind that Hanzhou."

The illusory figure of the God of Wealth appeared from behind Shen Ziqing. "Although I don't know how your master did it, your eldest sister is different from ordinary cultivators. It's better to say...she is the orthodox cultivator. In this vast world, even those Emperor Yus, even us, are just poor imitators."

"As for the Cang Tian Sword Sect..."

The God of Wealth paused and chuckled.

"If I saw your senior sister's sword skills, I'm afraid I would ask her to return and become the ancestor."

"But Senior Sister is only at the Qi training level."

"Kid, there aren't too many ways to block the secrets of heaven in this world," Wu Caishen rolled his eyes and raised his finger to knock on Shen Ziqing's head. "But when will you be able to reach the Spiritual Transformation Stage? There are several precious places in Zhuozhou that can accelerate cultivation. Do you want to go for a stroll? The situation is a bit bad. Improve your strength so that you can help your master at the critical moment."

Shen Ziqing pinched his chin, thought for a moment, and nodded, "Thank you."

In order to finish the inspection as quickly as possible, to owe a debt that he could never repay, and then to recover from his injuries at the speed of light, Li Yanmo took a short rest before setting off for Meizhou.

As soon as Li Yanmo left, Zhuge Moer, who was waving her handkerchief goodbye, immediately activated the sound-blocking mechanism and turned to look at Jian Xin. "Senior Sister, have you ever been to the Cold Realm? What's there?"

During the meeting, Zhuge Moer had been observing Jian Xin, so he noticed Jian Xin's unusual reaction when he heard about Han Jing.

Jian Xin retracted his gaze and said slowly, "The prototype of the soldier pillar, the fragment of the sword pillar."

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Moer gasped, "No wonder Dayu reacted so strongly to the Cangtian Sword Sect's attempt to form the Sword Sect. Does this mean that the Yuehan Sect has already taken out the sword pillar fragments from the Frost Realm?"

"They can't do it. Even if the Cang Tian Sword Sect comes, they can't do it." Jian Xin clenched his fingers and let out a long breath. "Only I can pull out the fragment."

"..."

Jian Xin raised his eyebrow, reached out expressionlessly, pinched Zhuge Moer's cheek, and pulled it hard to the side.

"It hurts—Big Sister, I was just immersed in your majesty and had absolutely no other thoughts!"

At Zhuge Moer's plea, Jian Xin finally let go of her hand. "You have to come with me. Owing too much to Dayu is not a good thing. With your ability, you should be able to come up with some new things for that Han Realm. It just so happens that Hanzhou still needs a Tianxu Tower. Selling the useless items in it to Dayu should be able to offset a lot of debts, or even make a profit."

Zhuge Moer rubbed his swollen face. "A hybrid product of four small worlds? Adjusting it from within isn't a difficult task, but... Master left behind a troublesome guardian."

As soon as Zhuge Moer finished speaking, a figure descended from the sky. It was Cheng Yuejie, the acting leader of Qingshan Sect.

Seeing that only Zhuge Moer and Jian Xin were in the courtyard, Cheng Yuejie's face was full of regret.

"Has Sect Leader Li left?"

"Master's been gone for a while now," Zhuge Moer scratched his head and laughed, "Sister Cheng, have you finished your official duties again? That was really quick."

"No, I've already finished all the official business for the next month. But Qingshan Sect doesn't have that much official business. I'm just worried, so I'm checking again."

Zhuge Moer's mouth twitched slightly.

This means that Cheng Yuejie will be hanging around in front of them for at least a month.

Of course, even if she survived this month, Cheng Yuejie would be busy with official duties again, but this did not prevent Cheng Yuejie from coming to them every day to show her presence.

But the cold environment cannot be dealt with in just one or two months.

If Cheng Yuejie kept watching, they wouldn't be able to move. "By the way, Sister Jian Xin, do you still remember the sword skills I taught you last time? Let's continue practicing!"

Cheng Yuejie didn't notice the strangeness on Zhuge Moer's face, but looked at Jian Xin with interest.

Cheng Yuejie still remembered Jian Xin's expression as he meditated on the sword's essence before the Enlightenment Stone eight years ago. So, whenever she had time, Cheng Yuejie would give Jian Xin some private lessons, teaching him sword techniques. Although it wasn't very effective, Cheng Yuejie was deeply moved by Jian Xin's concentration on swordsmanship.

Jian Xin let out a long breath and reached out to grab the wooden sword placed aside.

"Come on—Sister Jianxin, just come at me!"

Cheng Yuejie didn't realize that something was wrong, and she picked up the wooden sword with a smile. Then she saw a sword mark falling. She tried hard to see clearly, but found that there were countless sword marks hidden in that sword mark, and there were more sword marks hidden in those countless sword marks.

The more she tried to see through it, the deeper she fell. Then Cheng Yuejie lost consciousness and fell into a state of dementia while holding the sword.

Jian Xin's move was so fast that even Zhuge Moer didn't react.

Seeing Cheng Yuejie standing there like a fool, Zhuge Moer was horrified, "Big Sister...you killed Sister Cheng..."

Before he finished speaking, the wooden sword in Jian Xin's hand hit Zhuge Moer's head.

"Don't be funny, I just put her into a state of enlightenment."

Jian Xin rolled his eyes, grabbed Cheng Yuejie by the collar, dragged her back to the room, made her sit cross-legged on the bed, raised his hand and nailed the wooden sword in his hand to the wall, ensuring that Cheng Yuejie would be able to see the wooden sword as soon as she regained consciousness.

"Okay, this way, even if she realizes something and exits the state of enlightenment, she will immediately enter a new state of enlightenment."

"Senior Sister..."

"what happened?"

"It must be tiring to play with Sister Cheng."

"It's OK. It's fun."

Jian Xin's tone was flat, as if he didn't care at all, but it was probably not Zhuge Moer's illusion, Jian Xin definitely smiled just now.

But if she delved too deeply, the wooden sword might hit her on the head again.

"Okay, leave the rest to me."

Zhuge Moer moved his fingers and pulled down a railing. Tiny gears began to rotate. Although there was no obvious change, there was a subtle shift in the movement of heaven and earth.
"Good. This way we don't have to worry about anyone breaking in here while we're gone."

"Of course, just in case, I've also activated some magical devices. If anyone with malicious intent tries to force their way in, they'll be torn to pieces."

Zhuge Moer laughed heartily, but Jian Xin's eyes twitched. "Old Five, didn't you say you only knew how to make agricultural machinery?"

"...Senior Sister, making fertilizer is also farming."

Seeing Zhuge Moer's simple and honest smile, Jian Xin was silent for a moment and then nodded.

"Okay, let's set off for Hanzhou now."

(End of this chapter)