Chapter 172: The Garrison Commander

s of defense were hard to withstand in a moment. He was also ruthless, instantly activating his protective spiritual energy to defend against the incoming strike, while simultaneously swinging his wea...On the seventh day of returning to the sect, Lu Ye's injuries had mostly healed, showing how skilled his second senior sister was in medicine.

Even his spiritual energy improved. The medicinal liquid he soaked in and drank every day seemed to have the effect of purifying the poison from his dantian. Second Senior Sister obviously saw his problem with spiritual energy and was specifically adjusting it for him.

What impressed Lu Ye the most was that his second senior sister could still cook delicious medicinal meals. Those dishes were not only delicious, but also had some effects on strengthening the body. During these days of healing, Lu Ye clearly felt that his qi and blood had increased significantly.

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Now, the Bi Xue Sect only has Lu Ye as the newest disciple. Previously, because of the grievances from the previous generation and the lingering poison, he suffered a great deal of injustice. So, Second Senior Sister showered all her love and care on Lu Ye.

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Li Baxian, who came to Bi Xue Zong to eat and heal his injuries, didn't have that good fortune. Every time a meal was served, he felt like he was being targeted.

Although the Bixue Sect is now down on its luck, it was a Grade One sect decades ago. A starving camel is bigger than a horse. There must be some good things left in the sect. These things might not be of much use to cultivators with high cultivation levels, but they would be extremely beneficial to someone like Lu Ye whose cultivation level is not very high.

It was past noon, on Mount Shouzheng. Inside the An'hun Hall...

The Bichezong sect sprawled across a vast expanse, with hundreds of spiritual peaks. Shouzheng Peak was just one among them, and during its most prosperous times, every spiritual peak teemed with the activity of numerous disciples.

The Headmaster and the Second Senior Sister usually lived in Shouzheng Peak.

The Hall of Souls is also located within Shouzheng Peak. There was originally a Soul Peak where the spirit tablets of cultivators who died since the founding of Bixue Sect were placed.

At this very moment, in the Hall of Souls, before the tens of thousands of spirit tablets, Lu Ye knelt down. His second senior sister Shui Yuan and his fourth senior brother Li Baxian stood beside him, their expressions solemn.

With a few words, Lu Ye was showered with praise by the person speaking. The praise was so effusive that even Lu Ye's expression became a bit unnatural.

Today, we welcome Lu Ye into the fold. May our ancestors and forebears protect him from harm and ensure his well-being.

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"Second Sister!" Lu Ye bowed again to Shui Yuan.

Shuizuan's eyes were slightly red. Unlike Li Baxian, Shuiyuan witnessed the fall of Bixue Sect with her own eyes. While Li Baxian was just a child during the sect's decline and knew nothing about it, Shuiyuan personally saw how this giant empire crumbled. This scene made her involuntarily recall dozens of years ago, when those energetic young men first entered the sect.

Back then, the Bi Xue Sect was truly magnificent!

She slowly walked in front of Lu Ye, grabbed his right hand, and took out a large seal that shimmered with light. She took a deep breath and said softly: “The eleventh generation disciple of the Bi Xue Sect, Zhang Yin Shui Yuan, respectfully invites Heavenly Mandate to witness this ceremony, hereby conferring upon the eleventh generation disciple Lu Ye the title of Spirit Creek Battlefield Guardian of the Bi Xue Sect, sealed by my mark!”

As she said this, she took the large seal and pressed it onto Lu Ye's hand.Jingle bells, jingle bells.>>The limit of Lu Ye's weapon mastery is indeed not nine. He could wield more weapons long ago, but considering the damage the weapons inflict and the toll they take on one'...