12dz Chapter 146 Celebration
Chapter 146 Celebration
Just as Fang Wenxia was about to speak, he heard a gasp from the disciples behind him.
She looked in the direction of the sound and saw two fiery red Qilin sitting at the entrance of the Boundless Sword Sect.
The Qilin, a mythical beast, is at least of the eighth rank.
Fang Wenxia was completely bewildered. When did their sect acquire such a spirit beast?
"Oh, thank you all for coming all this way to our Boundless Sword Sect." Yun Fuzhao stepped out, smiling at them. "Please come in."
The people of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts looked at each other, feeling that something was amiss.
Yun Fuzhao mounted the fire unicorn and led the way for them.
However, the distance from the sect gate to the main hall caused the disciples behind them to gasp in amazement countless times.
Yun Fuzhao was very satisfied; it was worth the effort she and the other disciples had put in day and night to decorate the sect.
"Wait, why are there so many spirit beasts in the Boundless Sword Sect?" A disciple finally broke down when he saw three Rank 7 Six Ren Spirit Deer slowly passing by.
It should be noted that the Six-Ren Spirit Deer is considered a national treasure in the cultivation world. They are rare because they are extremely demanding in terms of their living environment and will not settle in places where the spiritual energy does not reach a certain concentration.
In other words, even if a disciple is fortunate enough to form a contract with the Six Ren Spirit Deer, if the living environment they bring back is not up to standard, the spirit deer will get sick or even die.
Such delicate and non-aggressive vases are generally only affordable to extremely wealthy sects.
The Xuantian Sect has one, and their Ten Thousand Beasts Valley also has one.
And now the Boundless Sword Sect is actually raising three heads?!
The disciple began to question the meaning of life.
"Isn't the Boundless Sword Sect supposed to be all about sword practice? How come they're keeping so many spirit beasts?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Fuzhao replied, "Our sect has long since moved beyond just swordsmanship. Furthermore, these Six Ren Spirit Deer are not domesticated by us; they are wild."
Qiu Su sneered and retorted, "How could it be wild? Wild Six Ren Spirit Deer have extremely high requirements for spiritual energy. Your sect's spiritual veins are at most sixth grade. How could they possibly meet their requirements for spiritual energy?"
"Who told you that our sect's spiritual vein is of the sixth grade?" Yun Fuzhao said, "Did Meng Ci'er whisper it in your ear?"
Qiu Su got goosebumps when he heard this. "Yun Fuzhao, are you sick? I have no grudge against him. Why would he come looking for me? If he's looking for anyone, he should be looking for you, the culprit!"
No, it's just an exaggeration.
"Forget it," Yun Fuzhao said, too lazy to explain. "Let's go, let's continue."
A disciple timidly asked, "Sect Master Yun, may I touch this spirit deer?"
Yun Fuzhao didn't hesitate, "Okay."
Qiu Su was trying to get attention again. "The Six-Ren Spirit Deer is so proud, how could you just touch it as you please? What about the basic common sense of a beast tamer?"
The disciple blushed and silently lowered his head.
Yun Fuzhao patted the jade pendant on his wrist, "Summon those three spirit beasts over. If they don't come, stew them into soup."
Jiaoyu raised its tail and darted away in the blink of an eye.
Qiu Su kindly reminded her, "It's no use forcing your way onto the Six Ren Spirit Deer. They are proud and arrogant; it's impossible for them to—"
Before he could finish speaking, the three Six-Ren Spirit Deer followed behind the white snake, their heads bowed and their eyes lowered, hardly resembling the words "arrogant and rude."
The disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts fell silent.
Yun Fuzhao casually stroked the deer's head. "Come on, pet it."
The disciple stared in disbelief, and only after Yun Fuzhao repeated himself did he come to his senses. He cautiously reached out his hand.
The Six-Benevolent Spirit Deer looked at him, and under Jiaoyu's deathly gaze, it had no choice but to humiliatingly rub its head against its disciple's palm.
Qiu Su felt his worldview had been reshaped. Was this really the Six Ren Spirit Deer? Shouldn't the correct reaction be to butt him with its antlers and kick him with its hooves...?
The disciple was so happy he almost fainted, exclaiming, "I have no regrets even if I die now!"
The other disciples couldn't contain themselves upon seeing this.
"Sect Master, I want to touch it too."
"I want, too!"
The disciples of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts were completely captivated by the Six Ren Spirit Deer and refused to leave no matter what.
Some disciples even took out their recording stones, their faces flushed as they recorded the scene of interacting with the Six Ren Spirit Deer.
"Sect Master, the disciples of Medicine King Valley have arrived."
Yun Fuzhao said something to Qiu Su and then went out to meet them.
Compared to the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, the Valley of Medicine Kings sent far fewer disciples, and not even a single personal disciple came.
Most likely, it's because they lost to the Boundless Sword Sect in the previous sect competition and are still holding a grudge.
Such a small capacity for tolerance.
Despite his complaints, Yun Fuzhao maintained a flawless facade, saying, "Welcome everyone to my Boundless Sword Sect."
The disciple from Medicine King Valley, dressed in a blue robe, had a rather arrogant expression. "Our direct disciple is ill and unable to come in person. Please forgive him, Sect Master."
Song Ying couldn't stand their attitude the most. "Since the direct disciple isn't coming, it doesn't matter whether you come or not."
The purple-robed disciple's expression changed drastically. "What do you mean? Do you think I, a disciple of the prestigious Medicine King Valley, am not worthy to attend the celebration of your insignificant Boundless Sword Sect?"
Later, some disciples from other sects arrived at Medicine King Valley. They stood at a distance, clearly watching Yun Fuzhao make a fool of himself.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yun Fuzhao knew she couldn't back down, otherwise everyone would think she could be above them.
"You really don't deserve it." Yun Fuzhao smiled. "The cultivation world is full of rumors that Medicine King Valley has declined, and you can count the number of outstanding disciples on one hand. At first, I didn't believe it, but now I understand that some things are not unfounded. A few outer disciples can represent your Medicine King Valley. Your Medicine King Valley really has no successors."
The purple-robed disciple blushed at her words and was about to retort when Yun Fuzhao spoke first.
Her voice turned cold. "The Medicine King Valley sent a few outer disciples to intimidate our sect. Such disrespect towards my Boundless Sword Sect is unacceptable. I have no reason to give you any face. Song Ying."
Song Ying: "Sect Leader."
"—Get these disciples out of here, don't let them interfere with our sect's celebration."
"Okay!"
Song Ying quickly kicked those people out.
The sect behind them dispelled any thoughts of dampening the morale of the Boundless Sword Sect.
They honestly offered their congratulations to Yun Fuzhao.
Lingyue Sect sent Xie Wan, and Yun Fuzhao thought they would just give her a perfunctory response, but unexpectedly, Xie Wan's master also came.
Such celebrations are traditionally attended by elders to demonstrate the importance they place on the event.
Sending the young master of the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts is also a demonstration of their sincerity.
Yun Fuzhao warmly welcomed them inside.
Soon, the people from the Xuantian Sect also arrived.
Upon seeing the two familiar figures leading the way, Yun Fuzhao's lips curled into a smile.
Just as she expected, Yu Nian'er and Wen Yan would definitely come.
Yu Nian'er slowly walked up to Yun Fuzhao and greeted her naturally, like a long-lost friend, "Long time no see, Yun Fuzhao."
During her movements, she also showed off the vintage wedding ring on her ring finger.