CH 97.2

When Luan Qing Xiao came back, Nie Zhen'er looked at her with a bright look in her eyes without a single hint of sleepiness.



"Mistress!"



Nie Zhen'er's voice alarmed the square-faced and the long-faced cultivators nearby. They dug up all night, but still hadn't discovered anything. At this moment, they were still working hard.



Hearing Nie Zhen'er call out to Luan Qing Xiao, the two immediately turned their gazes toward Luan Qing Xiao who was slowly walking back.



From her expressionless face, she must have not found anything. The square-faced cultivator thought.



Such a delightful thing.



It's a pity that Luan Qing Xiao will disappoint them.



She walked up to Nie Zhen'er and took out three spiritual artifacts from her space: a green colored silk robe, a white colored hair band and a long pink silk with a lotus shaped white jade ball on each end.



"Which one do you like?"



Before Nie Zhen'er had time to marvel, the square-faced cultivator and the long-faced cultivators not far away had fallen into the snow in shock. Most of their bodies were covered with snowflakes and their hair was messy, making them appear extremely flustered.



The square-faced cultivator gulped and said with difficulty. "Senior Brother, am I mistaken? She took out three spiritual weapons and asked her disciple to choose from."



The long-faced cultivator replied with a grim expression, "Junior Brother, right now, I have a disrespectful idea in my heart: I want to change Master."



"Senior Brother, me too!"



The fellow disciples glanced at each other and choked silently.



Over on the other side, Nie Zhen'er didn't have the time to care what other people's expressions were.



The four spiritual tools she dug up by herself couldn’t compare to the one in front of her at all. Mistress actually searched according to her request and the three spiritual tools were all soft!



Was there anything more powerful than this?



Luan Qing Xiao saw she was staring at the three spiritual artifacts with her mouth slightly agape and had fallen into a silent daze. Therefore, she pushed all three spiritual artifacts into her arms. "Actually, there’s nothing to choose from. If you like all three, you can take all three."



"Bang!" The square-faced and the long-faced cultivators fell onto the ground again.



"Junior Brother, three pieces!" The long-faced cultivator mumbled. He only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.



"Senior Brother, we have to change Masters!" There’s only one such good Master in the world!



Nie Zhen'er's arms were full of spiritual weapons, almost unable to hold them all.



"Mistress, I also dug up four spiritual weapons. I don't need them, you can have them instead." Nie Zhen'er said.



By now, the square-faced and the long-faced cultivators slumped in the snow pool and had given up struggling.



"Senior Brother, we aren’t qualified to recognize her as Master." The square-faced cultivator said with a face saying that he had nothing to live for.



Her master gave her three pieces, while the disciples returned four pieces. They wanted to become her disciple, but they were totally unqualified.



"Junior Brother, you’re right."



Luan Qing Xiao accepted the spirit weapons that Nie Zhen'er gave her and exclaimed in surprise. "Zhen'er found so many spirit weapons in one night?"



Nie Zhen'er smiled triumphantly. Her apricot eyes shone like broken starlight, "It must be because Mistress helped me find a good region. If I were to dig it myself, I probably won't be able to find anything."



Luan Qing Xiao patted Nie Zhen'er's head, a smile overflowed from the corner of her eyes. "Come on, let's head up."



The two left the Snow Pond. Once they returned to leveled ground, Luan Qing Xiao had Nie Zhen'er put on the silk robe and picked up the white hairband to comb Nie Zhen'er hair into a high ponytail.



Nie Zhen'er was wrapped in pink long silk and her hands held onto lotus shaped jade balls at both ends of the long silk. Standing under the bright sunshine with the Snow Pond behind her reflecting colorful rays paired with Nie Zhen'er's small cheerful face, she seemed more eye-catching than the Snow Pond behind her.



"Mistress, how is it? Do I look good?" Nie Zhen'er asked. Her red lips curled slightly, revealing a neat row of clean white teeth.



"Of course, so beautiful like a fairy." Luan Qing Xiao praised in amazement.



Nie Zhen'er blushed and walked up to Luan Qing Xiao. She raised her head, "I also think Mistress is very beautiful. In my heart, Mistress is the number one beauty in the Cultivation Realm."



This was the so-called filter in the eyes of a lover. In the eyes of Nie Zhen'er, there is indeed no one in this world more beautiful than Luan Qing Xiao.



【Ding! The female lead's favorability has risen to 60%! Victory is in sight, Host dada is the best~】



The mistress and disciple pair stared affectionately into each other’s eyes.



"Mistress, do you understand Zhen'er's heart?" Nie Zhen'er probed cautiously.



Luan Qing Xiao sighed, "How can Mistress not understand?"



I will never love anyone like you in this life.



Nie Zhen'er blushed even more and wanted to say something. Suddenly, she saw Ying Yuan Yu coming out of the snow pool. She hurriedly stepped back and distanced herself from Luan Qing Xiao. Then, she said, "Senior Brother Ying, seeing you’re this happy, you must have found the perfect spiritual weapon."



Ying Yuan Yu didn't notice the ambiguity between the master and disciple pair. He walked over to Luan Qing Xiao and smiled, "Coincidentally, I found a long sword that suits me."



Nie Zhen'er was already used to Ying Yuan Yu not talking to herself, "How about Senior Brother Ying take it out and show it to me and Mistress?" In her heart, she thought: Ying Yuan Yu's eyes are so big, why can't she see the three spiritual weapons on her body?



She really wanted to flaunt them off, but had no way to show them off.



Ying Yuan Yu took out a red long sword and introduced slightly conceitedly, "This sword is called Chu Huo."



Nie Zhen'er walked two steps forward to look at Chu Huo. The long pink silk wrapped around her arms and her clothes fluttered as she walked around like a butterfly fluttering about.



Ying Yuan Yu didn't dare to look at her in front of Luan Qing Xiao. Nonetheless, Nie Zhen'er wasn’t discouraged, she had to hear him ask where the spiritual weapons on her body came from.



"Senior Brother Ying, this long sword is so mighty, unlike my silk sash, which doesn't seem very powerful." That’s not true, the silk sash was definitely much more powerful than the Chu Huo Sword, since it was given to her by Mistress.



When Ying Yuan Yu addressed Luan Qing Xiao several times, he directly called her name. The word "Shi Shu" was only stiffly added to the end, how could she not catch that?



Normally, Nie Zhen'er doesn't usually show off like this. She only did this because of her dislike of Ying Yuan Yu in her heart.



It was not only just to show off, but also to stake her claim.



Mistress was hers, no one else is allowed to encroach their hands on her!



"Silk sash?" Ying Yuan Yu was startled.



"Yes, the silk sash is the spiritual weapon Mistress gave me."