Chapter 1811: Face-slapping, Act Six (1)

The white fairy nodded in satisfaction.

Feng Wu said, “If the sword is here, does it mean that Master Purple Sun is buried here?”

The white fairy nodded. “Of course. But he’s long gone by now. You won’t be able to meet him.”

Feng Wu said, “The master was famous for his Purple Sun Sword, and people went after his Purple Sun Swordplay like a flock of ducks. When all the major sects joined hands to attack him, Master Purple Sun fought his way out with those swordplay skills.”

The white fairy said, “I didn’t know that the guy was such a legend.”

Feng Wu said excitedly, “Master Purple Sun was amazing! He was at least a Spiritual King!”

But the white fairy didn’t seem impressed. Even a Spiritual King wasn’t special enough for her.

Feng Wu said, “Purple Sun is of the Yang property, and a cultivator with the fire attribute will find the skills quite efficient…”

She then turned to look at the white fairy.

The white fairy glanced at Feng Wu and said, “No.”

Feng Wu frowned. “I haven’t said anything yet. Why are you saying no already?”

The white fairy rolled her eyes at Feng Wu. “It’s written all over your face. Of course I know what you want to say. You want the sword and the swordplay, don’t you?”

Feng Wu nodded and asked with sparkling eyes, “Can I? Can I?”

The white fairy turned her down without hesitation. “No.”

Feng Wu tugged at the white fairy’s sleeve.

The white fairy rolled her eyes at Feng Wu. “Still no!”

Feng Wu said, “Sister, you’re the prettiest fairy in the whole world…”

The white fairy looked up into the air. “You already have the Fallen Star Sword. Although your Fallen Star Swordplay only has three stances, they’re already powerful enough. I can only begin to imagine how amazing the rest of the stances are. To tell you the truth, although the Purple Sun Swordplay is a good set of skills, it doesn’t have as much potential as what you already have. Why…”

“It’s not for myself,” Feng Wu said seriously. “I want to give it to my friend. He has the fire attribute and is a lively teenager. Purple Sun will fit him perfectly. It’s like he was born to study the Purple Sun Swordplay. Purple Sun belongs with him.”

The white fairy asked, “Who’s your friend?”

Feng Wu said happily, “His name is Feng Xun.”

The white fairy said, “It’s the teenager in the yellow robe, isn’t it?”

Feng Wu nodded.

The white fairy said, “Well, the Purple Sun Swordplay will indeed suit him.”

Feng Wu was elated, but before she could go on, the white fairy gave her a cold glance. “But my answer is still no.”

“Why?” Feng Wu was a little annoyed.

The white fairy said, “Who do you think designed this treasure hall?”

Feng Wu looked up. “You?”

The white fairy raised her chin. “Who else? Those two dumb brothers?”

Feng Wu’s eyes twinkled. “So, you can give the things here away freely?”

The white fairy gave Feng Wu a “you idiot” look.

Feng Wu asked gingerly, “What?”

The white fairy said, “Do you think all the rules are just for show? Do you think I can do whatever I want? Do you think…”