Sword Sect Little Demon Child, Three and a Half Years Old and Extremely Fierce

We flew on our swords, heading west.

One day later.

We have arrived at the meeting point.

It was a square in a small border town.

Many sects have already arrived at the square.

Each of them displayed the flag of its respective sect.

Flags of various colors fluttered in the wind.

Each sect was showing off its prestige.

The Qingyun Sect's banners were blue, and the disciples were all dressed in the same robes, standing in a row like a moving green meadow.

The Spirit Control Sect's banners are colorful, and their disciples are accompanied by various spirit beasts, including wolves, leopards, eagles, foxes, and even... a pig? Oh, it's that pink one again.

The Hehuan Sect has a pink flag, and all its disciples are incredibly good-looking—the men are handsome and the women are beautiful; when they stand together, it's like a talent show.

The Zen sect's flags are yellow, and a group of bald men stand in a row, holding various ritual implements, looking quite formidable.

There were also other mid-level sects whose names I didn't know, each occupying their own territory, with all sorts of banners and flags.

As soon as we landed, we felt unfriendly stares.

It comes from the Qingyun Sect.

A group of disciples were looking at us with disdain in their eyes.

Those eyes clearly conveyed four words:

—The—poor—devil—is—coming—!

Although our clothes are no longer torn, and we still have some spirit stones in our storage bags.

But in their eyes, the Heavenly Sword Sect was always synonymous with poverty.

This is a stereotype.

I saw Shangguan Haitang again.

She stood among the crowd of Qingyun Sect members, wearing a brand-new light purple robe and with her hair in double buns, looking even more refined than the last time they met.

His aura seemed much stronger than last time.

I took a closer look.

Late stage of Qi Refining!

The last time I saw her was when she was in the early stages of Qi Refining, right?

How long has it been? He's already progressed from the early to the late stages of Qi Refining.

I couldn't help but marvel: Qingyun Sect is indeed powerful; the efficiency of this resource is even faster than raising pigs.

Seemingly sensing my gaze, Shangguan Haitang turned her head to look at me.

When she saw it was me, her eyes immediately changed.

Those eyes screamed two words:

—Disdain!

I waved to her.

She turned her head.

I wasn't giving up, so I waved my hand again.

She pretended not to see it.

I continued waving.

She finally couldn't hold back and turned to glare at me.

I smiled at her.

She rolled her eyes and turned back.

I'm in a good mood.

Making someone you dislike angry is a kind of pleasure.

I scanned the Qingyun Sect's ranks but didn't see Situ Che.

He's probably still recovering from his injury.

After all, it had been slapped several times by the three-headed Azure Flame Lion, so it wasn't easy to recover.

The elder leading the group from the Qingyun Sect was an old man with a white beard.

It looks familiar.

I thought about it and then I remembered.

It was that white-bearded elder from the Dongxia City sect's grand recruitment event back then!

It's that white-bearded old man who measured my five spiritual roots and then suggested I go to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

What was his name again?

I think his name is Hutu?

Elder Hutu was taken aback when he saw me.

Then he walked over: "Little one, is that you?"

I nodded: "Hello, Elder Hutu."

Hu Tu stared at me for a long time, his eyes filled with disbelief: "You... you successfully guided Qi into your body? You've reached the Qi Refining stage?"

I nodded: "Yes."

He was silent.

After a long while, he muttered to himself, "Five spiritual roots... to be able to draw qi into the body so quickly is simply unbelievable."

A Qingyun Sect disciple nearby whispered a reminder: "Elder, our senior brother gave her a top-grade advancement pill."

Elder Hutu suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. The Advancement Pill can indeed forcibly open the meridians and assist in guiding Qi."

He looked at me with a hint of regret in his eyes: "What a pity, the foundation is still too weak. Even if you successfully cultivate with five spiritual roots, your cultivation speed will still be..."

He didn't finish speaking.

But the meaning is obvious.

I didn't explain.

Let them misunderstand.

I smiled at him and said, "You're right! Elder Hu Tu, thank you for recommending me to the Heavenly Sword Sect. I have indeed found my own path."

Elder Hutu waved his hand: "You're welcome. I'm just stating the facts. Your physique is exceptional; you have a natural body-cultivating physique, making you truly suitable for the Sword Sect."

At that moment, a figure rushed over.

"Well, Old Hu! So it was you who recommended this girl to the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

I took a look.

Zhou Tongxiao.

Elder of the Yuling Sect, Nascent Soul stage, the one who failed to poach talent last time.

He pointed at Elder Hutu, his face contorted with grief and indignation: "It's all your fault! Do you know how difficult it is to undermine the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Elder Hu Tu looked completely innocent: "She has five spiritual roots and excellent physical constitution; she's a natural-born body cultivator. Going to the Heavenly Sword Sect is perfectly fine for her."

Zhou Tongxiao glared at him: "No wonder your name is Hu Tu, I think you're really senile!"

Hu Tu: "???"

Zhou Tongxiao: "Didn't your disciples tell you? In the Beast Maze, all the demonic beasts would run away from her! She's a born Beast Taming Saint Body!"

Hu Tu was stunned: "I don't know. Even if it's the Beast Taming Saint Body, you have to put it into practice to know. Our sect doesn't test for that."

Zhou Tongxiao was even angrier: "Then why didn't you suggest she take the test at our sect? On what grounds did you recommend her to the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Elder Hutu declared confidently, "I've already said, her aptitude is exceptional! She's perfect for body cultivation! Where else would a body cultivator go but the Sword Sect?"

"The Beast Taming Saint Body should definitely come to the Spirit Taming Sect!"

"Body cultivators should go to the Sword Sect!"

"Beast Taming!"

"Body cultivation!"

……

The two of them started arguing back and forth.

The surrounding disciples were all watching the spectacle.

I silently took two steps back, moving away from the battlefield.

Thinking to myself: Two Nascent Soul stage elders are arguing in public over me. If this gets back to the Demon Realm, my dad will be laughing for a year.

Just then, a hand pulled me away.

It is Qingliu.

She pulled me out of the argument and shoved a handful of spiritual fruits into my hand.

"Junior sister, ignore them and eat your fruit."

I looked down.

These are all good stuff!

The bright red cinnabar fruit, the purplish bodhi fruit, and a golden one... I don't recognize them, but they smell wonderful.

As I ate, I was surrounded by disciples of the Yuling Sect.

"—Is this the little kid who made monsters make way for you?"

"I heard that all three Azure Flame Lions ran away when they saw her?"

"Really? That's a high-level demonic beast!"

"I also heard that she persuaded Lei Yihu to surrender!"

With my mouth full of fruit, I could only nod and "mmm".

At that moment, Li Bufan squeezed through: "Junior Sister!"

I swallowed the fruit: "Brother Bufan."

Behind him followed the majestic Thunderwing Tiger.

Lei Yihu's eyes lit up when he saw me.

Then it pushed Li Bufan away, walked up to me, lowered its head, and rubbed against me affectionately.

Its tail wagged a few times.

Like a big cat.

The disciples of the Yuling Sect looked even more fervent.

"Lei Yihu is usually so arrogant! Even Senior Brother Li won't let him touch it!"

"Just who is this little kid?"

—"Beast Taming Sacred Body! It's definitely the Beast Taming Sacred Body!"

Li Bufan wasn't angry at being pushed away by his own spirit beast. Instead, he looked at me with a smile and said, "Junior Sister, why don't you sit with us later? We brought lots of food."

Before I could answer, he was pushed aside by the other disciples.

The people from the Yuling Sect were too enthusiastic towards me.

Stuffed fruit stuffed fruit.

Sugar-filled candy.

Sailing beast fur... uh, what's the use of this?

I was surrounded in the middle, like a pampered pet being fed.

It took me a while to extricate myself from the enthusiasm of the Yuling Sect.

Clutching a handful of snacks, she squeezed out.

Then I saw another scene.