Li Ziqi didn't move, but the man with the sharp chin felt a great sense of danger. This caused his determination to waver a little.
However, it would be a pity to miss such a good opportunity.
At this moment, he heard a soft sound. Although he couldn't see it, he knew that the princess had snapped her fingers.
Pak!
Rumble!
With Li Ziqi as the center, a sea of lightning spread out in all directions like countless silver snakes.
Because of the static electricity, many of them darted toward the sharp chin.
The distance was too close, and the sharp chin couldn't dodge at all. Hence, he was blasted head-on.
Ah!
The sharp chin screamed in agony.
Li Ziqi didn't turn around, but a beam of light suddenly shot out from her back, hitting the chest of the sharp chin.
Boom!
The sharp chin flew out and rolled a few times on the ground.
"Little Chestnut!"
The square-faced guy quickly rushed over to help. His other companions held their weapons and waited solemnly.
"Haha, since you can't win in a one-on-one fight, are you preparing to gang up on me?"
Tantai Yutang mocked.
"What kind of capability is it to win by relying on spirit equipment?"
The tanghulu girl spoke in disdain.
"This set of spirit equipment was designed and created by my eldest martial sister. Why can't we use it?"
Lu Zhiruo was unhappy. "This is the power of wisdom. Do you understand?"
"Eh!"
The tanghulu girl was speechless.
In the Nine Provinces, during a duel, everyone would usually agree on whether or not they were allowed to use high-grade spirit equipment or secret treasures. However, if the spirit equipment or secret treasures were made by the person, they could use them freely.
"Who's next?"
Li Ziqi glanced around.
Her expression and tone were calm as though she had done something insignificant. However, she was so happy in her heart that she wanted to sing a song.
(Teacher, I can also defeat my opponent now!)
Although she could win by relying on her spiritual control technique and spirit rune cudgel, it would always give off a feeling of trickery. However, this set of spirit equipment was different because it was the crystallization of her wisdom.
"You designed this?"
The square-faced guy asked. From the injuries on Little Chestnut's body, this set of equipment was very powerful.
"Tantai, help treat him!"
Li Ziqi instructed.
The sickly invalid shrugged and squatted down beside Little Chestnut. "Let me do it. If not, even if he doesn't die, his future will be affected!"
The square-faced guy pursed his lips and expressed his thanks.
"In the future, it will be the world of Spiritual Equipment!"
Qin Yaoguang looked at Li Ziqi with a disappointed look on her face.
"Yeah, I feel that my bitter cultivation is meaningless now."
Jiang Leng sighed.
Everyone knew what Li Ziqi's standard was. But after wearing this set of equipment, her combat strength would increase by tens of times.
"Who said that? It's not like I haven't beaten her before. "
Xuanyuan Po said disdainfully, "No matter when, true strength is only when one's body is strong."
"That's right. No matter how strong First Sister is, she can't even defeat someone in the legendary realm, let alone someone in the sacred realm. Moreover, she won't be able to break through the void in the future. But Brother Xuanyuan can."
Xian Yuwei was on the side of the martial arts faction.
"No, with Eldest Senior Sister's wisdom, I think she can also find another way to break through the void!"
Lu Zhiruo retorted.
Qin Yaoguang didn't continue to argue. What she meant was that Li Ziqi's invention allowed low-level cultivators, such as newbies at the body-refinement realm, to have the possibility of killing divine force realm experts.
Moreover, who could guarantee that Li Ziqi's spirit equipment couldn't be improved to become stronger?
"Bai Wenzhang once said that the future of the Nine Provinces would be the era of spirit runes!"
Jiang Leng sighed ruefully. "The subject of spirit runes has endless possibilities."
The cultivators on the scene were all shocked because Li Ziqi's performance was truly lackluster. She only released a stretch of lightning and a few beams of light, but she actually won.
"Is this possible too?"
Yang Shizhan and Hu Xingjiang were dumbfounded. As major characters, they had great foresight. Hence, they instantly understood the value of this set of spirit runes.
"Xuanyuan, you can do it!"
The square-faced guy encouraged Xuanyuan Po after Tantai Yutang treated the pointy-chin guy's injuries. After that, he brought his companions and left.
"You know him?"
Qin Yaoguang was curious.
"I don't!"
Xuanyuan Po shook his head. His gaze would occasionally glance at the little sunny egg who was removing her equipment, wanting to have a fight with her.
"Ah? Teacher is over there! "
Lu Zhiruo suddenly called out. She excitedly rushed to the corner of the street. "I knew it. My intuition wouldn't be wrong!"
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Everyone turned their heads.
"Teacher!"
Li Ziqi had a look of joy on her face. She lifted her leg and rushed over, but because she was too anxious, her left leg kicked the back of her right leg and she fell to the ground.
(This is bad!)
(The steady image I've painstakingly created is gone!)
Li Ziqi was depressed and hugged her head, shrinking into a ball.
In order not to embarrass herself, she paid particular attention to the word 'steady' in front of her junior martial brothers and sisters. She would do everything slowly, but she was afraid of tripping.
"Teacher!"
The grassland girl took a stride forward and surpassed Lu Zhiruo. She rushed into Sun Mo's embrace.
"Awu!"
The papaya girl was unhappy and could only hug Sun Mo's arm.
"Eldest martial sister!"
Helian Beifang pulled Li Ziqi.
Very soon, all nine Calabash Brothers stood before Sun Mo and respectfully greeted him.
"Mn, dispense with the formalities!"
Sun Mo surveyed his students from a close distance. The more he looked at them, the more satisfied he felt.
"Teacher!"
Li Ziqi's eyes were red. She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it. She truly missed her teacher too much.
"Eldest martial sister, this is for you!"
Xianyu Wei recognized Sun Mo's embrace at the right time. However, Ying Baiwu was a step faster and hugged Sun Mo.
"You..."
Li Ziqi was speechless. (Does my eldest martial sister not want face?)
"Teacher Sun, your esteemed disciples love and respect you very much!"
Yang Shizhan was envious.
He thought of his failed education career. His entire family had been killed by his vile disciples.
"Alright, stop crying. Quickly stand properly and greet Saint Yang and Secondary Saint Hu!"
Sun Mo urged.
They mustn't forget their etiquette.
"Huh?"
Other than Lu Zhiruo who hadn't reacted yet, the other Calabash Brothers' eyes were wide open. So the two generals beside their teacher had such high titles?
They were existences that stood at the peak of the great teacher world.
(Wait a minute, how did Saint Yang address Teacher earlier?)
Teacher Sun?
The Calabash Brothers were all very intelligent and instantly discovered this blind spot. Hence, all of them were dumbfounded.
(Teacher, what did you do?)
(You actually made a saint call you teacher?)
Usually speaking, only those who had done a great favor to others would be treated like this.
"What are you all standing there for? Greet them! "
Li Ziqi urged and took the lead to greet them.
"Everyone, there's no need to be so polite!"
Yang Shizhan and Hu Xingjiang had smiles on their faces, looking like amiable grandfathers next door.
"Let's go, there are too many people here. If you have anything to say, let's talk after we return!"
Li Ziqi hurriedly got the servants to prepare the carriage for Sun Mo and the other two. As for the Calabash Brothers, they clicked their tongues and squeezed together.
15 minutes later, everyone returned to the manor. After a simple wash, they sat in the living room.
The maids served fruits and tea.
Lu Zhiruo stuck to Sun Mo's side and didn't want to leave. As for Ying Baiwu, she was more introverted, unlike the papaya girl. However, she stood behind Sun Mo and massaged his shoulders. This was sufficient to show how much she was attached to Sun Mo.
Yang Shizhan and Hu Xingjiang knew that Sun Mo and his disciple would have many things to talk about after being separated for over four years. Hence, after sitting for a while, they found an excuse to leave, leaving time for them.
After only their own people were left in the living room, the atmosphere immediately became more relaxed.
Even though they had been separated for over four years, no one felt awkward at all.
However, Sun Mo still used his finger to push Lu Zhiruo's forehead, pushing her away.
"Pay attention to your image!"
Sun Mo reminded her.
"I'll always be a child before Teacher!"
Lu Zhiruo pouted.
"Massage my shoulders for me!"
Sun Mo fabricated an excuse. He actually wanted to say, 'Is there a child as old as you? Look at the big papaya on your chest. Are you hugging two big watermelons in your arms? '
(How old are you? Yet, you already have two big G's!)
(If people who don't know the truth see you hugging me like this, they would doubt my ethics as a teacher.)
"Teacher, I have many questions to ask you!"
Xuanyuan Po immediately started talking about cultivation.
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Tantai Yutang stopped him. "Don't you feel bored thinking about cultivation every day?"
"Why would I feel bored?"
The combat addict's question directly caused the sickly invalid to be stunned.
"Alright, I was the one who talked too much!"
Tantai Yutang patted his face lightly.
"Xuanyuan, I've watched your competition. You fought very well!"
Sun Mo guided, "Your spear arts have already reached a small level and you've just peeked into the 'dao'. If you continue to train, your improvement will be slow. Hence, after the hero battle ends, you should give up on the spear and go learn other weapons.
"All weapons return to the same origin. No matter what weapon you get, you will still be a silver spear. At that time, you will be the spear king."
Sun Mo was filled with anticipation for that day.
"Can we change the method?"
Xuanyuan Po didn't wish to be separated from Little Silver.
"At the very least, I don't think so!"
Sun Mo shook his head.
"Alright, just do as Teacher says!"
Qin Yaoguang pushed Xuanyuan Po away and spun a round in front of Sun Mo. "Teacher, quickly look, I've grown taller and prettier!"
"Who are you talking about as though I'm not beautiful?"
Li Ziqi mumbled and puffed out her chest. However, when she lowered her head, she felt disappointed again.
The Calabash Brothers were all children who didn't need to worry. Sun Mo didn't even have the chance to feel a headache for them. Moreover, Li Ziqi was like a half-mother, taking good care of everyone.
"Teacher, what... do you think of my spirit equipment?"
Li Ziqi's small hands rubbed her clothes, wanting to be praised by her teacher.
That was her hard work for so many years.
"Excellent!"
Sun Mo sighed ruefully. "Actually, I've also created a spirit equipment. But when compared to yours, I suddenly feel embarrassed to take it out."
"Teacher's invention is definitely the best!"
Lu Zhiruo worshipped Sun Mo unconditionally.
Under everyone's gazes of anticipation, Sun Mo took out a 'pistol'. However, the body of the pistol was inscribed with spirit runes, and it was filled with bullets that were made from spirit stones instead of gunpowder.
In order to increase the firepower, Sun Mo used explosive bullets.
After Sun Mo gave a simple explanation, Qin Yaoguang held the gun with both hands and fired at the wall.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each shot created a hole the size of an apple on the wall.
"Wow, this 12 consecutive shots can even explode the enemy's head!"
Tantai Yutang felt that this thing wasn't bad. It was suitable for people like him who didn't have good martial techniques to use for self-defense.
"The firepower is still a little lacking. If I were to encounter someone with a higher cultivation base and focus on defense, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to fire more than a few shots and would be killed in close combat."
Helian Beifang analyzed the pros and cons.
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