I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

If she wants to have a child, she has to give birth to one for her master first.

The strange desire to win is at work again.

"What happened to the scabbard?" Zhao Kangping skipped the question about his disciple's debt and asked about the scabbard first.

In the original novel, the scabbard was a very powerful prop, but the protagonist Luo Xueqing obtained it too late and did not have time to raise it to its full form, and the story came to an end.

If the growth of the scabbard is also advanced, then there will be a lot to do here.

Speaking of the scabbard, Luo Xueqing swept away her dejection. She cheered up and said, "Master, let me take you in to have a look."

After she finished speaking, she sat up from the bed and quickly changed her clothes.

Zhao Kangping also changed into a blue-gray robe.

hum! ~

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in the room.

Zhao Kangping looked closely and saw that it was Luo Xueqing who summoned the scabbard.

At this moment, a circle of condensed green glow was emanating from the scabbard of the Qingni Sword.

The beloved disciple stretched out her delicate white hand and placed it on the scabbard. Then she said, "Master, put your hand on the scabbard too."

Zhao Kangping did as he was told without any suspicion.

Then there was a flash of light on the scabbard, and before their eyes there was a blur, they came to the small space inside the scabbard.

Although it is called a small space, in fact, when I entered this time, the area where I could move around was more than ten times larger than when I first came in.

The range of activities is no longer limited to the initial small woods.

Zhao Kangping, led by his beloved disciple, came to a small grassland.

After arriving here, he felt a significant difference.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is much richer than that in the grove over there. Of course, it can't be compared with the Ziyang Holy Land, but it is higher than the concentration in some ordinary cities.

However, Zhao Kangping didn't think it was surprising for such a change alone.

Then Luo Xueqing showed him the unique functions of this space.

"I want to challenge." Luo Xueqing suddenly shouted these four inexplicable words.

Zhao Kangping tilted his head and looked at his disciple with some confusion.

Having read the original novel, he knew that the space within the scabbard was actually a huge secret realm. The owner of the scabbard could unlock the map within by replenishing the scabbard with a large amount of spiritual energy.

The map sections here can be selected independently.

Obviously, the direction of Luo Xueqing's map at this time is different from that in the original story.

As soon as the woman finished speaking, a green shadow gradually condensed not far in front of her.

A closer look at the phantom clearly showed the appearance of Luo Xueqing, except that the figure looked a little ethereal and was also green in color, obviously an energy body.

As soon as the green shadow appeared, it took an attacking stance, and then a circle of spiritual light wall rose around her and Luo Xueqing, as if isolating them from the outside world.

Zhao Kangping tried to touch the wall of light, but found it to be extremely hard and he couldn't penetrate it at all when he pressed his hand on it.

He could only act as a bystander, watching the two people fighting inside.

The shadow's cultivation level was identical to hers, and it seemed to possess all of Luo Xueqing's moves and techniques. The two used the same sword techniques, the same sword intent, and even their customary movements were identical.

If the shadows were not blue and translucent, he would not be able to tell which one was his disciple.

He immediately understood the new functions of the scabbard space.

Watching the two figures fighting each other, they used all their strength without reservation and fought to the death.

This is an excellent training for monks. It is of great help whether it is to improve their combat skills or to discover their own shortcomings.

Luo Xueqing must have fought with the phantoms here many times, and she was able to deal with them with ease when sparring with them.

Normally, some monks would panic when encountering an opponent who is exactly the same as themselves, but she did not.

After several rounds of fighting, both of them were injured, but they became more and more courageous and neither of them retreated first.

Just when Zhao Kangping was worried that his disciple and the phantom would both suffer losses in the fight, new changes occurred on the field.

The shadow suddenly accelerated and dodged the crescent-shaped sword energy generated by Luo Xueqing's horizontal slash.

The sword energy hit the wall of light, but the wall did not move at all.

If this sword energy hits a person, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would probably suffer serious injuries. This shows how strong this wall of light is.

Then the shadow flashed and rushed to Luo Xueqing, stabbing a fatal sword towards her heart.

The sword was extremely fast and Luo Xueqing had difficulty defending herself against it. It seemed that she was about to be hit hard.

But the next moment, Luo Xueqing's figure suddenly became erratic, and the sword stabbed forward, but only hit a residual shadow.

Here, Luo Xueqing seemed to be using a new form of movement, which was not taught by Zhao Kangping. It could be seen that it was faster than her previous form.

With the help of this skill, Luo Xueqing successfully went around from behind. She thrust out with her sword, and the Feixue Sword carried an extremely sharp silver sword energy, which passed through the body of the phantom.

Then the shadow disappeared, and with it the wall of light surrounding the battlefield.

Zhao Kangping knew that Luo Xueqing's victory was very dangerous. She was almost hit in the vitals by the phantom several times, but she managed to dodge it by luck.

The eldest disciple staggered towards him, and when he reached him, he fell on top of him again.

"Good job! Where did you learn that skill?" Zhao Kangping asked.

"Well, this is something I learned through repeated battles in this space. It can be considered a form of physical training that I created myself."

"Not bad, not bad. You are indeed very talented and can even create your own martial arts."

"This is actually the wonderful use of the scabbard space."

"So powerful? Then how many spirit stones did you charge the scabbard with?"

Even Zhao Kangping didn't know that this scabbard had such a function.

Luo Xueqing pursed her lips and said, "More than 1,500 high-grade spirit stones."

"Seize the young master?"

Chapter 261: Strange Desire to Win

More than 1,500 high-grade spirit stones, not low-grade spirit stones.

Just add four zeros to the end of this number and you will know how huge a sum of money it is.

This was all of Luo Xueqing's savings, plus the one hundred high-grade spirit stones she borrowed from Zhao Mengyao.

Sword cultivators are the most frugal among all cultivators.

Many sword cultivators never rely on magic weapons or take elixirs throughout their lives. They only rely on the swords in their hands to travel the world of cultivation and make a great name for themselves.

The scabbard of the Qingni Sword is an incomplete magic weapon, and the abilities it can exert now are very limited.

Restoring it is a huge project.

In truth, Zhao Kangping had no idea what the full power of the scabbard would be. If it could bring Luo Xueqing significant benefits, then all the spirit stones he had invested would be worth it. He was just afraid that after paying, the reward would be too worthless.

"Xueqing, you need to be careful when charging money. You should take it easy next time. I will pay back the spirit stones you owe your junior sister." Zhao Kangping has not yet seen the huge potential of the scabbard, but he is sure that it is definitely a money-eating beast.

"I understand, Master."

Luo Xueqing had originally wanted to tell her master that this space could allow her to gain more insights while practicing. This wasn't just related to the way of the sword, but also to her newly acquired body movements.

But these insights belong to her alone and cannot be taught to others.

After hearing what her master said, she immediately forgot about these little details.

After all, she used to be a wealthy woman. After years of doing missions and going out to explore the world, she had saved up a lot of money. She was going to use it as a dowry when marrying into the Zhao family, but it was a pity that it was all wasted.

It is so painful that a rich woman becomes a poor woman overnight.

Zhao Kangping also learned sword from his master before. In fact, his talent in swordsmanship was average, and his previous accumulation in swordsmanship was all obtained through hard work.

But Luo Xueqing had an extraordinary talent in swordsmanship. Her achievements in swordsmanship over twenty years exceeded what he had gained in over a hundred years.

What made Zhao Kangping feel most unbalanced was that he had spent the first half of his life learning swordsmanship, but he had never figured out his own sword skills.

Although there are not many sword practitioners in the world who can understand their own sword intent, it cannot be forced.

He had never been able to comprehend the meaning of his sword, which was one of the reasons why he gave up the sword.

Regardless of the sword, Zhao Kangping feels fine now.

He has become accustomed to being a magic practitioner. In addition to being able to use thunder magic, his Pure Yang Art has also gradually developed.

After refining the Blood Yang Stone, the pure Yang energy in his body became stronger and stronger, and the Yang flame that was released from his body became thicker and longer.

This also means that if he finds more yang spiritual objects in the future, the pure yang energy will become stronger and stronger.

As for the changes inside the scabbard, Zhao Kangping didn't care too much. It was his disciple's luck, so she should study it herself.

The two of them quickly came out of the scabbard space.

Before they could say anything, they heard someone knocking on the door.

"Open the door, open the door, I know you are in there. Return my spirit stones to me." Zhao Mengyao was knocking on the door hard. Even though she had only borrowed more than a hundred high-grade spirit stones, she came to collect the debt now.

However, her real purpose was not to collect debts.

Because she sensed the breath of her master, her master must have returned.

She searched the City Lord's Mansion for a while, and finally found a trace of her master's remaining breath in front of Luo Xueqing's boudoir door.

Zhao Mengyao has now turned into a fool who cannot live without her master, and she wishes she could stick to her master all the time.

Hearing the sound outside the door, Zhao Kangping immediately prepared to open the door.

"Master, wait a minute." Luo Xueqing just realized that this was her own room. It just so happened that her master was in her room. If she was discovered by her junior sister, she would not know if that girl would get angry.

Unfortunately, she shouted a little too late. Zhao Kangping moved quickly. He immediately removed the restriction on the door and opened it.

Sure enough, Zhao Mengyao was waiting at the door with a smile on her face.

"Master, I miss you so much." Zhao Mengyao rushed up to Zhao Kangping excitedly as soon as she saw him.

She wrapped her arms around the back of his head and clung to him like a koala.

Right in front of Luo Xueqing, she launched a verbal and verbal attack on him.

Zhao Kangping was flattered by the second disciple's enthusiasm, but he did not resist and responded gently.

"Wait a minute, you guys, this is my room." Luo Xueqing felt a little jealous. This junior sister really looked down on her less and less.

How dare she do this in front of her and in her room? It's simply outrageous.

Zhao Kangping also felt that this was not a good idea, so he quickly pulled away and tried to pull his second disciple off his body.

Zhao Mengyao was also very annoyed at being interrupted from reminiscing about the past with her master. She said disrespectfully, "Luo Xueqing, the master belongs to all of us. You don't want to keep him for yourself, do you?"

Her voice was a little loud, and Zhao Kangping was afraid of attracting other people, so he immediately closed the door and put a ban on it.

"No, no, who said I want to monopolize Master?" Luo Xueqing spoke in a weak tone because she owed spirit stones to her junior sister.

This pair of sisters have been quarreling frequently for a long time, and this has always been a thorn in Zhao's side.

He really wanted his two disciples to get along, but they were destined to be enemies. If he wasn't around, they would have fallen out and become mortal enemies.

But as long as he is alive, he will never allow his fellow disciples to kill each other.

"Okay, okay, speak a little more quietly." Zhao Kangping patted Zhao Mengyao on the back, and the latter immediately restrained her aggressive attitude.

Zhao Mengyao leaned against him like a little bird, and said softly, "Master, Senior Sister has spent a lot of spirit stones recently. She even asked me to borrow over a hundred spirit stones. I don't know what she's doing it for."

"I'm so worried that my senior sister has gambled away all her money. She must have lost everything and is still trying to make a comeback. You better take care of her."

She wanted to make a false accusation to disgust her senior sister, but she didn't know that her master had already known the purpose of her senior sister taking so many spirit stones, but her senior sister just didn't tell her.

"She has already told me that it's all a small matter. I will pay you back for whatever amount you lend her." Zhao Kangping wanted to calm the matter down, so he took the initiative to take on the debt of his eldest disciple.

Zhao Mengyao pouted and said, "No, I want her to pay it back."

The master offered to return the spirit stones for senior sister, which made Zhao Mengyao feel a little jealous.

Of course she knew that more than a hundred spirit stones were nothing to her master.

This made her feel that her master was favoring her senior sister. She had never asked her master to return her spirit stones, nor had she ever had such an opportunity. In short, she was a little envious.