The danger in the small secret realm is not high. Xue Yu has been to similar places no less than twenty times. He skillfully led his senior brothers and sisters to go inside. The stronger the aura, the more good things there are. As the place gets closer to the destination, Ye Qiao can Feel the spiritual energy flowing through your body.
"I'm afraid there are a lot of good things in this secret realm." They are not the only ones here, the Yue Qing Sect's group is also here, and Xue Yu is worried that someone will get there first.
In the center of the secret realm, a large piece of spiritual plant occupies everyone's sight. Its turquoise leaves exude a refreshing fragrance. Just smelling it makes the spiritual platform feel clear.
"It's Qingxincao."
Xue Yu was lucky enough to squat on one before, but it was later robbed by the Yue Qing Sect's group.
He regretted this for a long time. He didn't expect that there was such a large area in this place.
He was really excited.
Ye Qiao was frantically calculating in his mind how much money he could buy if he refined these grasses into elixirs.
"Quickly pick it up. Otherwise, someone will come later." Xue Yu learned the lesson from his previous beard amputation, and said quickly: "Try to keep the roots as much as possible, so that they can be transplanted to Danfeng."
The four of them acted separately. Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan were picking in another area. She had just squatted down and stretched out her hand to pick. The next second, the cold talisman broke through the wind and rushed toward her. It was about to hit Ye Qiao and Ming Xuan. With quick eyes and hands, he quickly threw out the diamond talisman to block the attack.
At the same time, after the talisman paper fluttered to the ground, Mingxuan's face turned cold, "Explosion talisman."
If it hadn't been for his quick reaction, he would have definitely been blown away if he landed on the little junior sister who was at the peak of her qi training.
Song Hansheng put his hands behind his back and shook the fingertip talisman unapologetically, "The reaction speed is good."
Ming Xuan's expression fluctuated and he stared at him warily. He stretched out his hand to protect Ye Qiao behind him. He finally understood that the direct descendants of the Yue Qing Sect were not good people.
The confrontation between the two successfully attracted the casual cultivators nearby. It is human nature to join in the fun. There were no people around at first, but now they were surrounded one after another.
Mingxuan's face turned dark.
Seeing this, Song Hansheng set up a formation without any ceremony and did not allow casual cultivators to enter.
In his opinion, since he saw it, this medicinal field must belong to their Yue Qing Sect, and no one else can take away a single plant.
This situation made Ye Qiao sigh: "It's quite protective of food."
Mingxuan curled up his lips and laughed at her metaphor: "Isn't it true? Look at him, he looks like a dog."
Senior brothers and sisters, every word you said to me made Song Hansheng's face so black that ink dripped from his face.
Yun Que frowned slightly: "How can you talk like this?"
Why are these casual cultivators so rude? She was somewhat angry in her heart.
Mingxuan glanced at her casually and said in a strange tone: "We are talking to you and you are rushing to join us?"
Ye Qiao was happy. The second senior brother was really rude, but if it was not directed at one of his own people, it would be quite satisfying to hear him quarrel with others.
Yun Que has been pampered by thousands of people since she was a child. Even when she entered the immortal sect, she was very smooth. She had never been humiliated like this. She looked embarrassed, bit her lip, and her eyes were red.
Mingxuan was stunned: "...crying?"
Are you crying now?
He remembered that when he pressed his little junior sister's head every day and called her a little potato landmine, Ye Qiao just kept silent and punched himself with his backhand.
Su Zhuo was heartbroken and quickly wiped her tears while not forgetting to warn the two of them: "We are direct disciples of the Yueqing Sect. This is our junior sister."
He tried to make the four of them more interesting.
"Wow - personally?" Mu Chongxi rushed over after hearing the noise. As soon as he arrived, he heard Su Zhuo's words. He raised his eyebrows and was happy: "Is it so powerful?"
Xue Yu raised his eyes and saw a group of casual cultivators watching outside the barrier.
There was even discussion.
"Yue Qingzong? No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."
"It's terrible, it's terrible. It's not good to offend anyone, the direct descendant of the Yue Qing Sect."
"Don't they know that the little junior sister of Yue Qing Sect is their lifeblood? How dare you provoke Crying Yun Que? What are you thinking?"
"My junior sister is such a delicate person. What did that casual cultivator think? She has such a dirty mouth."
Almost all direct disciples of each sect are well known to everyone. As long as the talent is high enough, most monks in the cultivation world will be curious about the genius.
Yun Que's qualifications are one in a million, so it's not surprising that some casual cultivators know her.
What makes Xue Yu a little dissatisfied is that the co-author Yun Que is a human being? Their junior sister had been sneak-attacked by Song Hansheng just now, so why didn't anyone show up to fight against them?
He suppressed his uneasiness and said calmly and softly: "It turns out they are fellow Taoists from the Yue Qing Sect."
Xue Yu said, changing the subject, "But just now you beat up our junior sister as soon as you came up. I'm afraid it's not appropriate."
"If the second senior brother hadn't reacted quickly, our little junior sister would have been injured."
Song Hansheng looked more and more disdainful as he listened to his words. As a disciple of a small sect, what can he do even if he is injured?
His voice turned cold: "It's just an injury. Not to mention the failure, even if it is successful, do you still want me to apologize?"
"How dare you, a small sect?"
The casual cultivators around him also nodded.
"That's about it. Yue Qingzong didn't care about you, so why are you pushing the envelope?"
"Ah, Song Hansheng is so handsome."
"This is the first time I see a direct descendant in such a small secret place. I am promising."
When Ye Qiao heard this, he thought, "Okay."
They are all licking dogs of Qunyue Qingzong.
After Song Hansheng finished speaking, he sneered disdainfully, then stepped into the medicine field and began to fill his mustard seed bag with spiritual plants. Upon seeing this, Su Zhuo quickly joined in and began to carefully transplant the Qingxincao.
Mu Chongxi was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he saw this scene. Just as he was about to rush in to discuss the matter with them, Ye Qiao caught him.
"Fourth Senior Brother." Her voice was faint, and she didn't know what she was thinking of. Her big eyes were slightly bent into a crescent shape, and she looked extremely innocent: "Can you beat Song Hansheng?"
This question is equivalent to asking a man if he can.
Mu Chongxi immediately said: "I can beat Song Hansheng three times."
Fu Xiu's combat power was very weak. Once he got close, he would only get beaten. Mu Chongxi's words were no exaggeration.
Ye Qiao's eyes lit up: "Then can you beat him out?"
Mu Chongxi was stunned: "Isn't this bad?"
Changming Sect has always been known for its love of poverty alleviation, and the elders there are all more fiery and straightforward than the last.
In Mu Chongxi's understanding, it is against the idea of a disciple to drive others away and have oneself exclusively.
Ye Qiao pushed him inside: "What's wrong?"
Ye Qiao's voice was sincere: "I studied in order to calmly talk to idiots."
"And now I'm learning swordsmanship so that the idiot can talk to me calmly."
"Haven't you heard a saying? One day, with a sword in your hand, you can kill all the dogs of justice in the world."
Swordsmanship is not for reasoning.
Mu Chongxi rationally felt that what she said was wrong, but inwardly she was strangely convinced and even thought: It makes sense.
Why do they still need to make excuses when their sword cultivators are so strong?
"It's up to you, Fourth Senior Brother." Ye Qiao pushed him over, "I know that Fourth Senior Brother can definitely do it, right?"
The junior sister just looked at him with her eyes full of hope and trust, which made Mu Chongxi's last hesitation disappear.
"good."
Mu Chongxi nodded, no longer hesitating and stretched out his hand to draw the sword. The moment the spiritual energy burst out, the white sword shadow flashed. In an instant, both the casual cultivators outside the barrier and the mysterious sword on Ye Qiao's waist trembled at the same time.
That is a natural sword bone.
There are only a handful of swordsman geniuses in the entire world of cultivation.
The moment the sword energy was released, Ye Qiao admitted that she was impressed by the handsomeness of this usually unattractive senior brother.
The second before Mu Zhongxi drew his sword, Song Hansheng sensed the danger and quickly took a step back without even having time to take the spiritual plant in his hand.
But it was still a step too late, and the Vajra Talisman on his body was shattered.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Su Zhuo couldn't believe it: "Broken?"
Senior Brother Song had been refining it for a long time. It was said that it could withstand the full blow of the golden elixir, but in the end it was so light and shattered?
It's just a sword energy, how can it be done? !
Song Hansheng gritted his teeth.
Without this diamond talisman, it is conceivable that if it falls on oneself, it will be injured even if it is not knocked away.
Where did these damn casual cultivators come from?
Song Hansheng did not dare to act rashly anymore. He endured his anger and stared at these people, wishing he could eat these people alive who had embarrassed him.
"Come on, Second Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother." Ye Qiao no longer cared about the people of Yue Qing Sect and waved happily to the two senior brothers who also didn't react.
Mingxuan saw that his junior sister and Mu Chongxi had quickly harvested the spiritual plants here, and he couldn't bear it in his conscience, "Don't we leave some for others?"
"Why should we keep it for them?" Ye Qiao hated that iron could not become steel. She finally understood why the Changming Sect had been losing in competitions for so many years. The Holy Mother's Heart and Silly Baitian were unacceptable! !
"Don't listen to the nonsense of Elder Zhao and Elder Duan." She brainwashed them crazily and did psychological work: "What do you mean by walking your own path and letting others tell you?"
She grinned, "We have to take other people's paths and leave them with nowhere to go."
Yue Qingzong is shameless, they can grow up with Mingzong!
"As the saying goes, a person needs shame but a tree needs bark, and a person who is shameless is invincible. As long as we are shameless enough, no one can defeat us."
"Hurry up, second senior brother and third senior brother, or else we will be snatched away by them."
After Ye Qiao's brainwashing, Xue Yu and Ming Xuan woke up as if enlightened.
yes.
Why do they have to be patient?
Will forbearance benefit them? No, I will just keep being bullied.
After being enlightened by Ye Qiao's sincere words, the Changming Sect members finally let themselves go and occupied a medicinal field in such a grand way. Su Zhuo was so angry that he was shaking all over: "Why are you so shameless?!"
"We grabbed it based on our strength. Why do you call us shameless?"
Xue Yu found that although this kind of behavior was indeed unqualified, it was fun.
In the past, he was bound by various rules every day, and every time he went out for training, he lived like a dog.
Now I follow my junior sister to take advantage of the situation every day, which is really much more comfortable.
