I'm Just a Salted Fish Sword, Why Are You All so Stupid?

Qi Jiutian had been sleeping for ten thousand years. When he woke up, he became the target of the first sect leader. The reason was that his sword cave was blown up. Qi Jiutian: Pretending to be dead Sect Master: Grab him and give him a bath immediately! Damn, Lao Yinbi! After being caught and bathed for three days, Qi Jiutian gave up. The system asked him to train a sword master. The training object is a... A spiritual sword insulator that doesn't even have a sword? "..." He refused— It's okay not to do the task, just continue to take a bath, deep version. Qi Jiutian: Hey, rookie, your sword is here. At the same time, the task target Xu Wangxia. At the same time, there was also a system for making swords famous. Not doing the task? Then feel the thunder and lightning. A period of time passed... Xu Wangxia looked at the newly opened reputation function and the goal of 100 million, doubting her life. Powerful opponents, unreachable target values, and competing attributes. He went to Qi Jiutian and paid the price to gain power. The limit is to give birth to four spiritual roots? No! He also wants to mutate the fifth item! One person possesses six spiritual roots, and there is no attribute restraint from now on. Greed, madness. Very dishonest. But Qi Jiutian smiled and accepted his disciples: "You're very nice." At this point, the two have truly become grasshoppers on the same rope. The sword master has no money and the sword spirit has to pay for it. The sword master trains in the Sword Spirit Cult. The sword master was fished out by the sword spirit. Qi Jiutian just wants to be idle all his life, But crises occur frequently, puzzles appear, and something is very wrong with his sword master and apprentice. At this moment, Qijiu was shocked to realize why there were so many talented monsters gathered around him. Now, he said he was a sword spirit... No one seemed to believe him.