The preparation disciples are having a very difficult time now.

The amount of spiritual stones collected increased, and they couldn't take them out, so sometimes they had to be beaten by the official disciples.

Just hit, it doesn't really matter, since you can't kill anyone, no one has ever been beaten, right?

But formal disciples not only have to beat people, but also take away objects. As long as they are valuable, you can take them away and redeem them when you have the spiritual stones in five years.

If no one comes to redeem it after five years, they will sell it directly.

If the prepared disciples have any troubles, they can't help but seek help from the young elder. They just say that this is the sect's rule and ask them to be patient.

I came to Cangtian Jianhai and became a preparatory disciple. I didn’t have much ability, so I could only abide by this rule.

When you become a formal disciple in the future, you will be able to receive the spiritual stones from the next preparatory disciple.

There is no good or bad in this matter, only different positions.

The worst among them should be Li Yang.

Because she publicly called out for being a formal disciple, she was targeted the most.

The sect does not allow Emperor Miaozi to fight with each other, but Liu Qing, who is friends with Li Yang, is not the Emperor Miaozi.

The Fourth Law Elder directly asked Liu Qing to pay five thousand spiritual stones, half of which would be used for protection and half of which would be used to apologize.

If you can't hand it over, you won't start a fight and just ask a group of preparatory disciples to stand at the door of your cave and play suona.

From time to time, I would put a wreath on your cave, knock on the door, etc.

Although they are all low-level methods, I have to say that they are really effective.

Under this kind of mental torture, Liu Qing had no intention of practicing at all, and his whole consciousness was a little confused. Even when he closed his eyes to rest, a suona sound would be heard in his head.

But Liu Qing really doesn't have that much money. All the spiritual stones he earned previously have been returned to the preparatory disciples.

Now that I have pieced it all together, I only have more than two thousand spiritual stones.

The official disciple who came to collect the spirit stones refused, saying that he had to collect three thousand spirit stones.

Liu Qing frowned and said softly: "I will gather the three thousand spirit stones. Can you give me some time and come back to get them in two or thirty years?"

"That's not possible. They must all be handed in. The elder gave the order. Let's wait and see when you can collect them all."

There is no room for accommodation in the words of formal disciples.

But where could Liu Qing go to find five thousand spiritual stones? After she and Li Yang took out the spiritual stones on their bodies, they only found two thousand.

Unable to come up with the money, the harassment from the official disciples continued, refusing to allow Liu Qing to practice safely.

Li Yang finally couldn't bear it any longer and caught a suona-playing disciple and crushed the suona to pieces.

And at the moment she took action, the gold-plated black-robed Supreme Seed who had bowed first before fighting that day walked out of the crowd.

"Official disciple number twenty-three, second level supreme species of Overturned Sea Realm, Black Crane."

The Supreme Species stretched out one hand and introduced himself.

He has been waiting here for Li Yang.

Li Yang put down the disciple he was holding, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes glowed with golden light, and the light between his brows shone like a bright sun.

"Come."

She only said this in a low voice.

The fighting officially begins.

Li Yang's injuries were not completely healed, and his level was too low, at the early stage of the Mountain Moving Realm.

Not every great emperor's seedling can cross one big realm or fight in five or six small realms.

Liyang is far from enough.

The fight came to an end quickly, with Heihe suppressing Li Yang with an overwhelming advantage.

"The emperor's seedlings are just more talented, but that doesn't mean they have higher combat power." Heihe said calmly.

Li Yang was not injured, but he couldn't beat him and was crushed. He gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Collecting five thousand spiritual stones is a punishment for your disobedience and arrogance. It also helps you to recognize yourself."

Heihe said again, his gilded black robe flickering slightly, his expression calm, as if suppressing a Li Yang was just a common thing for him.

"But we can only afford two thousand spiritual stones now. Is it too much for you to ask for five thousand?" Li Yang asked through gritted teeth.

"Then it's none of our business." Heihe replied calmly: "Just like you wanted to take over all the business of preparing disciples before, you didn't consider us either."

Li Yang had nothing to say, lowered his head and clenched his fists.

"If you can't get it together, then stop practicing now. In fact, the methods I use against you are relatively mild."

Heihe patted his clothes, straightened some wrinkles, and finally said something.

"Know yourself."

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Pan Dadao is back.

It was thrown back by two formal disciples. Fortunately, it was not injured at all, but it was stained with a lot of dust.

He immediately found Chen Xia and said with a grimace.

"The Fourth Law Elder disagrees."

Chen Xia was puzzled, "What's the use of whether the Fourth Law elders agree or not when I do my business?"

"When I killed Qiong Qi, Qiong Qi didn't agree with it. Is it useful?"

"Ke... coco..." Pan Dadao said several words in a row, but did not say a complete sentence.

Because he thinks what Chen Xia said is quite reasonable.

Why does he need the consent of the elders of the Fourth Law to do his own business?

I have to mention that Chen Xia has always been very good at telling crooked truths.

"Then what should we do now?" Pan Dadao asked doubtfully.

Chen Xia crossed his arms and began to give ideas, "Just go tell those disciples and publicize my heroic deeds more, and people will naturally come to pay."

"When promoting my deeds, it's best to bring a touch of fantasy to make me a decent character."

"For example?" Pan Dadao asked doubtfully.

"For example, I took off the head of the old demon Qiong twice and gave the disciples a peaceful world. I did not hesitate to go to jail for five hundred years for this."

Chen Xia gave an example.

Pan Dadao heard something was wrong. No matter from which perspective, you are more like the old devil, right?

"Then how many spiritual stones do we need to collect?" Pan Dadao asked again.

"It depends on how much they can give. There is no requirement for this. You can give one, or a hundred." Chen Xia was very casual.

You can give as much as you like, but you have to give.

"Okay." Pan Dadao nodded, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked out of curiosity.

"You...why do you want so many spiritual stones?"

He immediately added: "You don't have to answer. I'm just asking. You can do whatever you want."

Logically speaking, monks are all in need of spiritual stones, but Chen Xia did not hesitate to fall out with the elder of the Fourth Law to obtain spiritual stones. There must be a lot of secrets in this.

It's really not small.

After all, there are three thousand spirit stones for each spiritual energy bead.

Even after Pan Dadao died, he never imagined that the reason why Chen Xia was so anxious to collect the spiritual stones was to buy spiritual energy beads to decorate the cave.

This is somewhat beyond the scope of understanding of current monks.

Chen Xia stretched, stood up, and suddenly asked.

"Have you ever seen the sea?"

"Does the sword...the sea of ​​swords count?" Pan Dadao asked.

"Of course not." Chen Xia shook his head and continued: "I have seen it, it is blue with moisture and breeze, there are beaches, rock walls, seagulls, etc. I don't know when the waves will rise, and the sunset will be reflected at dusk."

Pan Dadao shook his head, "I've never seen it."

"Yeah." Chen Xia nodded, "I once kept the sea in my eyes."

"But it goes round and round, and goes round and round, for hundreds and thousands of years."

"Crack."

Chen Xia clapped her hands, her eyes were deep and her voice was soft.

"I haven't seen it either."

"Then...then we're almost done." Pan Dadao replied softly, his head slightly lowered.

It's rare for the two of them to stand side by side.

After a long while, Chen Xia's calm voice came again.

"You know I'm not talking about the sea, right?"

"Um."

It was the previous half of my life.

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ps: a cold joke.
Chapter completed!