Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Too Pampered and Alluring - Chapter 314

The next morning, after her usual greeting outside the Heavenly Punishment Hall, Sheng Nuan headed to Chilian Peak.

Chilian Peak was the place on Buzhou Mountain where weapons were forged. Disciples could go there to summon their own weapons after obtaining their master’s permission.

The summoning of weapons was accomplished through an ancient formation. The formation would selectively grant weapons based on the summoner’s talent, cultivation level, and disposition… For the summoner, it was a random draw with no choice involved. Sometimes it was an ordinary weapon; other times, it was a spiritual weapon.

Generally, the weapon would match the summoner themselves.

Spiritual pets were not originally qualified to possess weapons unless their master permitted it.

Early in the morning, when Sheng Nuan arrived at Chilian Peak, she saw that several disciples were already there.

A male disciple nervously placed his hand on the formation embedded in the mountain wall. The formation activated, emitting a faint halo. In the next moment, a shadow flew out from the formation.

The male disciple caught it in his hand and saw that it was a long sword gleaming with cold light. His eyes lit up instantly.

Those beside him also voiced their envy. “It has spiritual energy fluctuations—it’s a spiritual weapon.”

Then the others summoned in turn; some were disappointed, others delighted… When it was Sheng Nuan’s turn, and they saw that it was actually a spiritual pet, the disciples were curious and wanted to stay to see what this spiritual pet could summon.

Just as Sheng Nuan was about to step forward, a figure flashed before her eyes, and someone blocked her path. “Step back.”

A female cultivator spoke coldly to Sheng Nuan, then waved to someone behind her. “Junior Sister, you go first.”

Yue Fenxiang responded and walked forward slowly.

The body Yue Fenxiang occupied had average talent, and she didn’t dare to use her original abilities. Therefore, after spending so much time at Buzhou Mountain, she had barely reached Foundation Establishment¹ and could finally summon her own weapon.

Seeing the little demon who was originally ahead blocked by Senior Sister Mo Jingjing, Yue Fenxiang didn’t pay it any mind.

Spiritual pets inherently held a low status before disciples…

The nearby disciples looked somewhat displeased, but bullying spiritual pets was all too common. So even though these young disciples saw the little demon being cut in line, none of them spoke up for her.

After all, judging by Mo Jingjing’s attire, she was clearly a senior inner disciple². She’s not someone outer sect disciples³ like them could offend.

Noticing the somewhat sympathetic glances from the few earlier, Sheng Nuan said nothing, stepping back to make way for the formation. Then she saw Yue Fenxiang step forward and place her hand on the formation.

The formation’s halo flowed, and in the next moment, something flew out… Yue Fenxiang caught it in her hand and slightly frowned.

It was a long whip… The whip was covered in barbs, looking rather intimidating, but it had no spiritual energy fluctuations.

“It’s not a spiritual weapon.”

Mo Jingjing was a bit disappointed but then comforted Yue Fenxiang. “It’s alright. You’ve just begun practicing. When your skills improve in the future, you can ask Master to bring you back to summon a new spiritual weapon.”

Yue Fenxiang nodded. “Thank you, Senior Sister.”

The two stepped aside, and only then did Sheng Nuan move forward.

“Wait, let’s see what that little demon can summon.” Mo Jingjing pulled on Yue Fenxiang.

Yue Fenxiang frowned slightly, discreetly shaking off Mo Jingjing’s hand… As a princess of the demon clan, deep down she despised these cultivators.

But now, she had no choice but to feign civility. Besides, she didn’t think a mere little stone demon could summon anything significant.

Sheng Nuan placed her hand on the formation. As it activated, Mo Jingjing sneered from the side, “Maybe she’ll summon a stone. Then she can use it to hit people in a fight…”

But before she could finish her sentence, her words came to an abrupt halt. Mo Jingjing stared in disbelief at the item in the little stone demon’s hand across from her.

Yue Fenxiang was also stunned.

It was still a long whip, but unlike the ordinary weapon with barbs in Yue Fenxiang’s hand, this dark red whip had obvious power fluctuations. And not weak ones at that.

The whip Sheng Nuan had summoned was a spiritual weapon.

Even the young disciples nearby could easily see that this whip was extraordinarily powerful.

Sheng Nuan took the whip and was about to leave, but as soon as she stepped forward, someone blocked her path.

Mo Jingjing stood in front of her, her expression matter-of-fact. “Exchange your weapon with my junior sister.”

Sheng Nuan almost laughed but remembered her image as a soft and adorable pet. So she blinked innocently, her eyes full of confusion. “Why should I exchange?”

Mo Jingjing sneered, “You were supposed to summon first earlier. This whip should have been my junior sister’s.”

The disciples nearby could clearly see that this senior sister was deliberately bullying the spiritual pet. They exchanged glances but hesitated to speak up.

Yue Fenxiang raised an indifferent eyebrow… She knew Mo Jingjing was being unreasonable but didn’t say anything.

Sheng Nuan didn’t want to bother with such small fry any longer. She smiled sweetly and said, “This is the weapon I summoned myself. I won’t exchange it.”

After speaking, she was about to step around Mo Jingjing and leave, but in the next instant, she was blocked again.

Mo Jingjing sneered, “You summoned it? Did the Tiancheng Lord allow you to summon a weapon?”

The disciples nearby were also taken aback, then recalled something.

They knew that the Tiancheng Lord had taken in a little stone demon as a spiritual pet, but they hadn’t expected it to be this one. This senior sister was clearly bullying the stone demon, but what she said made sense… The Tiancheng Lord was so indifferent, how could he think of letting a spiritual pet summon a weapon?

Could this little demon have acted on her own?

Facing Mo Jingjing’s foolish expression, Sheng Nuan smiled, appearing both innocent and slightly provocative. “You can go ask my Lord.”

Mo Jingjing choked… Her face suddenly turned cold.

Last time, when they went to Zilan Peak for flower seeds, this lowly little demon had used the Tiancheng Lord to pressure them, and now she was pulling the same trick.

Mo Jingjing didn’t believe it at all, convinced that this little demon was deliberately flaunting the Tiancheng Lord’s name because no one dared to question him. Seeing the provocation in Sheng Nuan’s eyes, she snorted coldly, “No need to trouble the Tiancheng Lord. Today, I’ll teach you a lesson!”

Before she finished speaking, a white silk ribbon appeared in Mo Jingjing’s hand, swiftly stabbing toward Sheng Nuan…

Yue Fenxiang immediately frowned. “Senior Sister.”

Mo Jingjing, this fool. If she truly harmed the Tiancheng Lord’s spiritual pet, it would surely cause trouble.

But in the next moment, a startled cry rang out, and everyone saw that Mo Jingjing herself was sent flying backward.

The little stone demon put away her whip as if she was very surprised. She bit her lip and said innocently, “You attacked first, I just defended a bit, and you flew off.”

Caught off guard and knocked back, Mo Jingjing already felt embarrassed. Hearing Sheng Nuan’s words, she instantly became furious out of shame. “Oh? Then let’s see how capable you really are.”

Mo Jingjing charged forward again. Sheng Nuan’s lips curled subtly as she swiftly swung her whip… But just then, an aura froze her in place, and she couldn’t move at all.

“Wretched beast! How dare you cause trouble on Chilian Peak!” Yaoguang Lord immobilized Sheng Nuan from a distance, his tone icy.

Mo Jingjing’s eyes brightened, showing excitement. The white silk in her hand shot toward Sheng Nuan… Sheng Nuan closed her eyes and shouted, “Your Lordship, save me!”

Before her words had even fallen, Mo Jingjing was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground.

Lian Yin appeared as if out of thin air, standing in the air, expressionless as he looked at Yaoguang Lord. “Why are you attacking my spiritual pet?”

Qing Mian’s expression stiffened slightly. Then he saw the little stone demon rush to Lian Yin’s side, grabbing his sleeve. “Your Lordship, they want to steal my things.”

Lian Yin looked down to see the little stone demon looking up at him, looking aggrieved as if she had finally found someone to support her…