Lü Qingyi had not wanted to accept it at first, but He Xixiang insisted.
Lü Qingyi was genuinely afraid of getting entangled in karma, but what He Xixiang offered was impossible for her to refuse.
And He Xixiang said, "My disciple gave this to me. What I'm giving you is from my share. I can't give you my disciple's share. I have to save that for him to use later!"
Lü Qingyi hesitated.
Well, accepting something from He Xixiang shouldn't entangle me in any karma with Ying Huaixu.
That should be how it works.
Besides, she had wanted to take Ying Huaixu as her disciple from the very beginning. The sect simply had not allowed it.
Since I've accepted these things, I'll just take better care of Ying Huaixu in the future.
In the end, Lü Qingyi could only accept.
"I won't say anything else. If you ever need my help, I won't refuse!"
He Xixiang smiled. "There's no need for that between us!"
"But let me tell you, my disciple said the sword he chose wasn't an ordinary sword!"
At first, He Xixiang had not believed it either, but when Ying Huaixu cultivated the Cui Xue Scripture to the point of mutation, she believed him.
So there was more than a little showing off in He Xixiang's words.
But after saying that, He Xixiang was disappointed by Lü Qingyi's expression.
"Why aren't you surprised at all?"
Lü Qingyi chuckled. "What's so surprising? He has a hidden Sword Body. His understanding of swords should give him an intuitive judgment of his own. If he chose an unremarkable sword instead of a divine sword, that means he'd already made his own judgment!"
"Is that so hard to understand?"
He Xixiang was speechless.
As expected of someone who had wanted to take