I was banned by the Revitalization event.

This size can only be a magical artifact.

"This is a sword, her weapon. Not all weapons can take human form like Hanxue. Some cultivators shrink their weapons to make them easier to carry." Tang Yi casually pulled, and a silver-white blade flashed through the air, revealing a small moon-colored sword in her hand.

Qin Luo nodded, accepting the instruction attentively.

Everything about a cultivator is a treasure...

He learned it.

In a little while, we can go downstairs and strip those two men in the garage.

After a while, the little girl pulled out a smooth and delicate pink brocade from the silver-haired girl's collar. The brocade was rectangular with thin ropes along the edges and was inlaid with several gemstones, making it look very luxurious.

Qin Luo raised his hand to answer:

"Is this a unique defensive artifact?"

"..."

Tang Yi didn't say anything, but her cheeks flushed as she tossed the piece of cloth aside and continued to rummage through it in silence.

Fool, have you never seen a bra before?

The body search took more than ten minutes. Tang Yi carefully and meticulously searched the girl's body to make sure there was nowhere to hide anything. Only then did the little girl stand up, wash her hands with mineral water, and gracefully sit on the sofa with her legs crossed.

"It's confirmed, they are cultivators from the Moonlight Clan."

Is there any hope for her?

Qin Luo looked at the sleeping girl's face, bent down, and tidied up the things Tang Yi had casually thrown aside.

Even if it's no longer useful, you shouldn't just throw it away...

When Qin Luo picked up the pink brocade, he squeezed it and took a sniff. It had a fragrant scent, but he couldn't sense any spiritual energy. Tang Yi didn't explain to him what kind of magical artifact it was.

"The Moonlight Cultivator should have perished together with the demonic path seven thousand years ago, and their secret techniques were not passed down. I don't know how they managed to live until now, but it should be related to the special spiritual energy in their bodies. I have just dispelled the spiritual energy, and she should wake up in a day or two."

Tang Yi hugged herself and said calmly.

Her body was completely empty.

Qin Luo had previously said that moon-white mineral crystals grew deep within those ruins, which were probably their spiritual energy. Over the long years, this spiritual energy gradually dissipated and drifted away, trapped in the cave and unable to escape, until it finally condensed into a tangible crystal.

In her previous life, the spiritual power of the fallen sect leader Tang Yi was enough to support a spiritual energy revival.

It's just a small mineral vein.

This guy probably isn't that great.

"Qin Luo, play games with me." Ignoring the silver-haired girl, Tang Yi grabbed Qin Luo's arm and shook it vigorously.

She's been waiting for two days...

With business done, it's time for our traditional pre-arranged activities!

"well."

Qin Luo lifted Tang Yi up by her armpits, held her high, and then let her sit on his arms.

Go out for a while.

It wasn't just Tang Yi; he had thought about it too, his heart full of longing with nowhere to vent.

Looking down at the Sect Master's soft, glistening lips, as delicate as sugar candy, Qin Luo smiled. Tonight, perhaps there could be some extra activities.

After a busy morning, it was already past ten o'clock.

Qin Luo and Tang Yi brushed their teeth and washed their faces together, then Qin Luo picked up his game console and said, "I lost it."

Qin Shi took a relaxing shower, dried her long, wet hair with a hairdryer in the entryway, and looked at Tang Yi's door with a slight sense of regret.

They beat us to it...

But since she's the official wife, and he's just a philanderer.

They've been separated for a long time, so let them play games for a day, and I'll try to recruit them again tomorrow.

Qin Shi put down the hairdryer when her hair was half dry.

Hot air damages hair, making it dry and prone to split ends. So she blow-dries it until it's half-dry and lets the rest air dry. For the sake of beauty, pretty girls pay attention to many details so they can always look perfect in front of the person they like.

Han Xue hadn't returned to the sword yet.

She was wearing a long blue dress and sitting on the sofa, holding a book and reading quietly.

Han Xue possesses a gentle and refined temperament.

It was a kind of inner strength accumulated over time and experience that made her intellectual and gentle. Qin Shi admired her greatly, but she also knew that this kind of temperament could not be learned in a short time.

"Sister Hanxue, what book is this?" Qin Shi sat down next to her and asked.

"Jiang Qiaomiao recommended 'The Fallen Wife: The Domineering CEO's Fierce Love' to me last week when she came to my house for tutoring. She said it was a very good book." Han Xue smiled and showed the cover to Qin Shi.

"Well."

Qin Shi blinked. Sister Qiao Miao's hobby was a little hard to understand…

However, I absolutely love the title of this book.

She probably likes fierce boys, like Sister Qiao Miao.

While waiting for her hair to dry, Qin Shi poured herself a cup of tea and chatted with Sister Hanxue with a smile as she drank it.

Hanxue is knowledgeable and has a good temper.

Talking to her is very enlightening and makes you feel like you're basking in a gentle breeze.

Han Xue held the novel and simply smiled as she recounted her past experiences and some anecdotes she had heard.

However, as they talked...

Her body suddenly tensed up, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

"What's wrong, Sister Hanxue?"

Qin Shi took a sip of tea and looked at her strangely. It seemed that Han Xue had always been like this, often inexplicably showing signs of discomfort.

Is it an old injury?

"It's nothing, it's probably just someone eating fish, it's nothing serious."

Hanxue shook her head and smiled softly.

Qin Shi let out a soft "oh," though she was confused, she didn't ask any more questions.

However, after a while...

Han Xue opened her lips again, her throat moved slightly as if she were swallowing, and her long, slender, white legs under her nightgown were pressed together.

Chapter 169 Xia Xiao - Hall Master Limited

The only impact of the trip to the ruins on Qin Luo was probably that there was one more person in his family.

After returning to Xianning.

Qin Luo's life returned to its usual routine: going to school, coming home, sleeping with the sect leader, and going to Jiang Qiaomiao's house for tutoring on weekends. It was simple, ordinary, and boring.

The girl named Qiu Ling had been brought home for two or three days, but she showed no signs of waking up. Every day when she came home, she would see her lying on the sofa with her eyes closed and her breathing steady. Her silver hair always fell to her chest, and her face was beautiful and delicate. Apart from the slight rise and fall of her chest, which proved that she was still alive, it was easy to think that there was just a pretty and petite doll in the house, fragile and beautiful.

According to Tang Yi.

If we replenish her with some spiritual energy, it might stimulate her heart and wake her up sooner.

However, just as Qin Luo was getting ready to give the silver-haired girl a good beating, Tang Yi angrily beat him up again and made him sleep on the floor that night.

Such fickleness is probably typical of women.

Time flows on.

The weather in Qinhai is getting hotter and hotter, and the season has entered the height of summer. The streets are full of girls wearing short skirts, and the scenery is as bright and passionate as the sunlight.

Friday.

Qin Luo finished his day's classes at school and went home with the Jiang siblings.

We've known each other for over two months.

As their relationship with Qin Luo grew better, the Jiang siblings became increasingly lazy and unambitious. After all, no one dislikes winning without effort, and it's too comfortable to just follow behind someone who's powerful.

along the way.

Jiang Zhe had his briefcase tucked under his arm, his brows furrowed as he stared at his phone.

Because he was so focused, he tripped on the steps and stumbled a couple of steps before regaining his balance.

"Ouch."

"What are you looking at so intently?" Qin Luo glanced at him.

Jiang Zhe doesn't usually play games or watch short videos, so there aren't many things that can make him so focused.

"Someone is trying to steal my position as the strongest cultivator of the new generation... I have 37 points, and this guy has 41 points. He's been sending people around the circle to ruin my reputation, saying that I have the cultivation level but no practical combat skills, and that my previous achievements were all just boasting." Jiang Zhe clicked his tongue, holding his phone, and said indignantly.

What man likes being told he can't do it?

I can't stand it.

"I was careless last time. Tomorrow I'll fly to South Tibet and try again. Getting fifty points will be a piece of cake. We can't let this kind of scoundrel get carried away!" Jiang Zhe clenched his fist.

"..." Qin Luo.

Although he was unaware of what had happened in the cultivation world recently.

However, the two words "South Tibet" are correct.

It suddenly reminded him that he seemed to have forgotten something.

To guard the ruins, he left a modified dragon-born beast at the dark exit, its strength approaching that of a god in his previous life. Out of compassion, he left a QR code on the dragon beast's forehead, promising to spare the offender's life if they paid.

That account was a blacklisted account; he got the Blood Bat Sect's Grand Elder to help him create one.

Speaking of which...

I haven't checked the balance on that card lately...

"What does this score mean? Has a new evaluation mechanism emerged in the cultivation world?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.