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Since Sui Xieyun was dead, the Spiritual Vein naturally belonged to Zhao Quan and Zhan Qingwu.    

    

After all the work was done, Zhao Quan asked her, "Why did you help me? Logically speaking, you should have helped the Ancient Clans."    

    

From Zhan Qingwu's previous behavior, it could be seen that she had helped him. From the beginning to the end, she had always been loyal to Zhao Quan, and wanted to help him kill Zhao Quan.    

    

In terms of their relationship, it didn't seem to be that deep. On the contrary, Zhan Qingwu and Sui Xieyun were both from the Ancient Clans, so they should be closer to each other. As for the reason Zhan Qingwu lied to Sui Xieyun previously, he actually didn't believe it.    

    

Zhan Qingwu said, "I am the one who killed 372 unrelated cultivators with the single purity method. It was too cruel. He treated human lives like grass and placed himself in a high position. In the eyes of this kind of person, those who are not as good as him deserve to die. I don't like him."    

    

Zhao Quan saw the sincerity in Zhan Qingwu's eyes and naturally understood that what she said was the truth.    

    

There was a kind of person who was born with a kind heart and could not bear to see others bullying the weak. It was very obvious that Zhan Qingwu was this kind of person.    

    

Zhao Quan said to her, "Thank you."    

    

Zhan Qingwu smiled. "Why are you thanking me? I didn't help you."    

    

Zhao Quan smiled and did not explain. Of course, he was not thanking her on her behalf. He was thanking Zhan Qingwu on behalf of those ordinary people and ordinary cultivators. If the Ancient Clans was as kind as Zhan Qingwu and did not bully the weak, how good would that be?    

    

But he also knew that it was impossible. So instead of having good hopes for the other Ancient Clans, it was better to work hard to improve his own strength so that he could face a more cruel environment in the future. There was something that he felt would be very helpful in increasing his strength.    

    

When he arrived in front of Sui Xieyun's corpse, Zhao Quan took out the Black Cloud Armor and Black-cloud Gun.    

    

According to Zhan Qingwu's previous words, these two things were both Spirit Tools. Although Zhao Quan did not know what Spirit Tools were, he, who had fought with Sui Xieyun before, at least knew that the attack power of the Black-cloud Gun and the defensive power of the Black Cloud Armour were indeed not bad.    

    

In the next moment, he threw the Black Cloud Armor in his hand to Zhan Qingwu.    

    

"This is for you. This is the betrothal gift I gave you. Remember to consummate your marriage with me tonight."    

    

Zhan Qingwu didn't expect Zhao Quan to be so generous as to give her the Black Cloud Armor. This made her very surprised and surprised to the point that she completely ignored Zhao Quan's joke. She said in astonishment, "This is the Black Cloud Armor. It is a spirit weapon that many cultivators wish for. Let me tell you this, I don't have a single spirit weapon on me right now!"    

    

En, hearing what Zhan Qingwu said, the Black Cloud Armor seemed to be quite precious. But it was also precisely because of this that Zhao Quan gave it to her as a matter of course. Zhan Qingwu had helped him kill Sui Xieyun. Although she was powerless, she had the heart to do so. Furthermore, it was a kind and kind Ancient Clans, and it was worth roping them in.    

    

Of course, roping him in wasn't just for himself. It was also for the sake of allowing those ordinary people and ordinary cultivators to have the support of the Ancient Clans in the future. Since they were destined to be inferior to others for a period of time, they could only find the Ancient Clans to back them up.    

    

Therefore, Zhao Quan didn't care about the Black Cloud Armour being given out. He once again instructed Zhan Qingwu to keep the Black Cloud Armour.    

    

"By the way, what exactly is a spirit weapon? Tell me in detail."    

    

While playing with the Black-cloud Gun, Zhao Quan asked Zhan Qingwu about it.    

    

Zhan Qingwu, who was about to decline, also quickly explained, "This Black Cloud Armour and Black-cloud Gun are Spirit Weapons, and Spirit Weapons are specially used by cultivators. If cultivators are compared to soldiers, then this Black Cloud Armour is a bulletproof vest, and the Black-cloud Gun is a soldier's submachine gun."    

    

"They can unleash master's greatest attack power, and also give master a greater defensive power..."    

    

After that, Zhan Qingwu gave a detailed explanation to Zhao Quan.    

    

After Zhao Quan had a rough understanding, Zhan Qingwu said to him, "Spirit weapons are very precious. Our Zhan Family only has a few of them. In order to maximize their power, we left them to those old ancestors. It's the same for the ordinary Ancient Clans."    

    

"The reason why Sui Xieyun has the Black Cloud Armor and the Black-cloud Gun is because the Sui Family values him too much and is worried about his safety. That's why they gave it to him to increase his combat strength and defense. They also judged that this place isn't that dangerous, so they gave it to him."    

    

"But obviously, the Sui Family never thought that Sui Xieyun would be killed by you when he had the Black-cloud Gun and the Black Cloud Armor."    

    

Zhao Quan suddenly understood. Great enlightenment. If that was the case, a spiritual weapon seemed to be quite valuable, but he really didn't know whether it was useful or not. According to Zhan Qingwu, if one wanted to use a spiritual weapon, they must first recognize its owner. Only then could the spiritual weapon become one with its owner's mental cultivation method, and use it like an arm.    

    

But Zhan Qingwu didn't allow him to recognize the owner right now. The reason was very simple. He had recognized the Black-cloud Gun as the owner, so the Sui family naturally felt Sui Xieyun's death. More importantly, whoever held the Black-cloud Gun in the future would naturally be the murderer.    

    

One had to say that what Zhan Qingwu said made sense, but what about the Black-cloud Gun that they had obtained? Could it be used as a decoration?    

    

Zhan Qingwu suggested that when her old ancestor came over, she could ask the old ancestor for advice and ask him to think of a way.    

    

"Oh right. You can become a weapons craftsman."    

    

"Weapons craftsman, as the name implies... Nowadays, there are very few weapons craftsmen. " It can be said to be as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. The blacksmiths who could repair spiritual tools were regarded as distinguished guests by the Ancient Clans. They were true blacksmiths. It was enough for the Ancient Clans to worship him. Look at the number of spiritual weapons and you will know. There isn't even a direct disciple like me who is nurtured with great importance. "This is enough to show how precious it is."    

    

After Zhan Qingwu finished speaking, Zhao Quan became interested in the profession of weapons craftsman.    

    

He thought about how he could work as a weapon craftsman. As long as he did it well, he would have the ability to get along with the Ancient Clans on equal footing.    

    

However, it would not be easy to become a blacksmith. Otherwise, how could the Ancient Clans's spiritual weapons be so scarce?    

    

When Zhao Quan asked this, Zhan Qingwu immediately replied, "Of course, it is not easy."    

    

"There are many ways to become a weapon craftsman. There are also many ways for a weapon craftsman to forge weapons. However, no one succeeded. If you have any ideas, I can give you a set of Psionic Skill that can be used to forge weapons. I'm sure this Psionic Skill is really effective, because my family's old ancestor personally got it for me. "However, I didn't succeed at all. It's not easy to be a blacksmith."    

    

As she spoke, Zhan Qingwu took out the Psionic Skill that was specially used for blacksmiths and passed it to Zhao Quan.    

    

Zhao Quan took it over and took a look. It was indeed cryptic and difficult to understand. He was not in a hurry to look at it. He put it away and looked at it later.    

    

At this moment, Zhan Qingwu was still holding the Black Cloud Armor in her hands. "Do you really want to give the Black Cloud Armor to me?"    

    

Zhao Quan turned his head and looked at Zhan Qingwu who was behind him. "Why? You don't like it?"    

    

Zhan Qingwu hurriedly replied. "Of course I like it. But this Black Cloud Armor is really too precious. " I can't afford it... "    

    

"It's alright, remember to consummate your marriage with me tonight and give me your most precious thing."    

    

After Zhao Quan interrupted, Zhan Qingwu was greatly embarrassed at that time. She felt that this was not only interrupting, but also acting like a hooligan!    

    

However, it was precisely because of this hooligan that Zhan Qingwu kept the Black Cloud Armor. Her small mouth even said with conviction, "I let you bully me!"    

    

Zhao Quan curled his lips. He did not care about this matter. Now, he was even more concerned about another matter.    

    

"Hey, say, Sui Xieyun is dead, and the Spiritual Vein is still here. That Sixth Sword is dead. Where is his Spiritual Vein?"    

    

Zhan Qingwu was also suddenly enlightened. That's right, he can move it away, but it won't be destroyed. The Spiritual Vein must still be here after his death. Let's hurry up and look for it. It might be in the vicinity of his death!"    

    

They did as they were told. In the next moment, the two of them left from this side, leaving behind Sui Xieyun's burnt corpse which gradually turned into ashes.