"What did you say?"
The disciples of the Qiankun Dan Sect immediately turned angry.
Song Zhicheng's face was particularly ugly, and he didn't care that Yun Miao was a stunning beauty.
To be honest, as long as female cultivators can cultivate, they will become more and more beautiful. There is no shortage of beauties in the world of immortality, but there is a lack of peerless beauties.
But the world of immortality is also very realistic. Beauty is just the icing on the cake, and strength in cultivation is the most important.
"You are just a little Qi practitioner who has not yet established a foundation, and how dare you humiliate me."
Song Zhicheng pointed at the clouds and looked cold.
Yun Miao was not afraid at all, and raised her eyebrows and asked: "Why, in the ranking you mentioned, aren't the inner disciples ranked second from the bottom, but first, even more powerful than the elites and direct disciples?"
These words made Song Zhicheng blush.
Even if the elites and direct disciples didn't come down, he wouldn't dare to claim here that he was better than the elites and direct disciples.
Seeing this, Yun Miao said: "Look, I'm not wrong. You can't blame me for telling the truth just because you are not an elite or a direct disciple."
Elite disciples and direct disciples sound unusual at first glance, and are naturally more powerful than those from the outer sect or the inner sect.
Although she has no feelings for Yaowang Valley, she is now a disciple of Yaowang Valley and cannot leave him for a while. If the disciples of Qiankun Dan Sect are allowed to be arrogant here, she will also be bullied.
She and the disciples of Yaowang Valley were both prosperous and devastated.
She has experienced the feeling of being bullied.
She worked hard to become stronger, not just to control her own destiny and live a free and easy life.
Therefore, she needs to take the initiative from the beginning.
"Even if we are just inner sect disciples, we are still better than you, the trash disciples from the lower realm." Song Zhicheng said angrily.
Yun Miao raised her right index finger, shook it and said, "You can't say that. The status of sect disciples is not calculated based on strength. Although Yaowang Valley is the next sect, we are all elite disciples and elders. As a person, the treatment I enjoy is much higher than that of you."
"It's just a sect that grew up by picking up some junk that our Qiankun Dan Sect doesn't want. You dare to tell me that your so-called Valley Masters and elders can't beat me, let alone you little ones who don't even have foundation building skills." Practice Qi.”
Arrogance also requires strength.
Even if Song Zhicheng is not ranked high in the upper realm sect, when he comes to the lower realm, he is better than the disciples like Yaowang Valley who have not established a foundation.
This is also the reason why Song Zhicheng bullies the disciples of Yaowang Valley.
Because you always have to look for a sense of presence in front of the weak.
It's a pity that I met this pervert Yun Miao!
You can challenge through higher levels.
"Who says I can't beat you?" Yun Miao drew out his green light sword, pointed at Song Zhicheng and said, "How about we compete."
"You... want to compete with me?"
Song Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and laughed "haha".
The other disciples of the Qiankun Dan Sect also started laughing.
"A little Qi practitioner actually has to compete with a monk in the middle stage of foundation building."
"That's the funniest joke I've ever heard."
"I'm afraid that just one spiritual pressure from Senior Brother Song could make her breathless."
The disciples here in Yaowang Valley were very silent.
Although they hoped that Yun Miao could save some face for them, they did not challenge the disciples of the Qiankun Dan Sect without overestimating their capabilities.
"Yun Miao, why don't we forget it."
Wang Ning stepped forward and whispered to persuade.
Liu Cai also looked worried: "Junior sister Miao, this joke cannot be made."
Yun Miao ignored the two of them. Now that the words have been spoken, they must be carried out.
"This is indeed funny." Yun Miao looked at the person opposite and said: "If you lose to my little Qi training in foundation building, wouldn't it turn you into useless people?"
As soon as these words came out, the laughter on the other side stopped.
"Senior Brother Song, how dare she call you a waste, you must teach her a lesson."
Song Zhicheng looked gloomy: "Don't worry, I will definitely make her life worse than death. I regret saying this."
Song Zhicheng swept a line of spiritual power, and the other disciples of Yaowang Valley and Qiankun Dan Sect unconsciously retreated, leaving a large area in the middle empty.
Yun Miao felt the intensity of this spiritual power.
A little vain, she can handle it.
"The garbage from Yaowang Valley, come up and die." Song Zhicheng said in a loud voice.
Yun Miao suddenly said: "Wait a minute."
Song Zhicheng's eyes were sinister: "Why, you regret it. If you hadn't humiliated me before, knelt down and kowtowed to me a few times, and then devoted yourself to me, I would have spared you. But now, I must let you know, Zhu Ji The majesty of a monk cannot be humiliated by your little practice."
"I have no regrets, I just have one thing to do before the competition."
Yun Miao turned to look at Liu Cai: "Senior Brother Liu, when Zong Yue and I were playing in the ring last time, where was the table where you set the gambling table?"
Liu Cai held the storage bag: "Here it is."
"take it out."
"Take...take it out?"
Liu Cai thought she heard wrongly.
Yun Miao nodded, indicating that he heard correctly: "I'll borrow it."
"Sister Miao... you, you, you... can't it be, is, is..."
Liu Cai stuttered to the point where she couldn't speak a complete sentence, and looked at Yun Miao as if she were looking at a madman.
Yun Miao didn't wait for Liu Cai to finish and spoke for him: "Yes, it's what you think. I want to set up a bet."
"Junior sister Miao, you...don't be impulsive."
"Won't you lend it to me?" Yun Miao looked at him.
Liu Cai was about to cry, but finally she was cruel and took the gaming table out of the storage bag.
Yun Miao looked at the sign and immediately modified it with spiritual power.
On one side was written Song Zhigao, who would lose one hundred, and on the other side he wrote his own name, and on the other side, he would lose one hundred.
Generally, people with a greater chance of winning have smaller odds, and those with a smaller chance of winning have higher odds.
When Yun Miao wrote this, it was as if she was the one who had a good chance of winning.
This provocative move completely angered the people of Qiankun Dan Sect.
"Trash from Yaowang Valley, you are seeking death."
Song Zhigao looked at Yun Miao with murderous intent in his eyes.
If before he just wanted to make Yun Miao's life worse than death, now he really wants to make Yun Miao die.
In the Qiankun Dan Sect, the dignity of inner disciples cannot be challenged.
"It's just a bet. If you're willing to bet, just do it. If you're afraid of losing your spiritual stones, take care of your own spiritual stones. The Qiankun Alchemy Sect won't be so stingy. If you're afraid that you can't afford to lose, just get angry."
Yun Miao provoked her again and again, even if she was a little bloody, she couldn't bear it.
What's more, it's the disciples of the upper realm sect who claim to be superior.
"I bet myself five thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Yun Miao took out five thousand low-grade spiritual stones and placed them on his side. The various mixed-color spiritual stones were dazzling and sparkling.
Liu Cai reminded on the side: "Junior sister, the banker can't place bets."
Yun Miao pretended not to hear, looked at the other empty seats and said, "It seems that no one has confidence in the inner disciples of the Qiankun Dan Sect. No one is suppressing them?"
Too cheap!
If this tone could be tolerated, the Qiankun Dan Sect would become a coward.
"I beat Senior Brother Song and win with a thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
Finally, the first disciple of the Qiankun Dan Sect came out and took out a thousand spirit stones and placed them on Song Zhigao's side.
After the first one, the second and third ones also stepped forward.
"I also beat Senior Brother Song with two thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"Five thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"One thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."
