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Chapter 207 One of the disciples sent to the door

Chapter 207 The disciple who came to the door (Part 1 of the second update)

There is a Mingxin Teahouse in Fangshi, and the main body of the entire building is a Ling Tea tree. The teahouse is dozens of feet high, and is green all over. There are some teahouses hanging between the branches, which is unique in shape and interesting in nature.

In one of the private rooms, Yan Zixiu and Dong Xue sat opposite each other, each with a cup of spiritual tea in front of them.

"Dongxue, after you returned, your master didn't give you any trouble, right?"

Hearing this warm question, Dongxue's eyes suddenly filled with tears: "I, he..."

Yan Zixiu understood that Dongxue must have been aggrieved when he returned. It can be seen from the competition that the master of Miaole Peak always likes to blame others. This time he lost forty peaks and forty medium-sized spiritual veins.

, he shouldn’t put all the responsibility on Dong Xue?

Yan Zixiu asked Dong Xue to follow her master back at that time. His original intention was that he did not want to compete for his disciples and did not want to destroy his master-disciple relationship. He did not expect that the peak master would be so unkind and unrighteous.

If he is the master of Miaole Peak, he can at most go back and ask his disciples to practice more, or humbly ask the masters for advice. How can wealth be more important than people? As long as there are people, wealth can be obtained again.

Yan Zixiu said warmly: "It seems that you have been wronged a lot."

Dong Xue's tears could no longer be held back and rolled down her face. She cried silently for a while, and then she said: "After I went back, Master severed the relationship between master and disciple and demoted me to an outer disciple.

It was a light punishment to serve as a warning to others. The people who used to be around me were all gone. Those who were jealous of me now laughed and ridiculed me when they saw me. I, I really can’t stay in Miaole Peak any longer...

…”

Yan Zixiu understood that the reason why Dongxue appeared here was actually to find him as his nominal master. But she was afraid of being rejected, so she wandered here.

Fortunately, I went to the market to buy some sundries on a whim. Otherwise, I don't know where Dongxue would have ended up.

"Do you still care about Miaole Peak?"

Dong Xue shook his head: "No. I understand. Master Jianye is a utilitarian person. He will be kind to anyone who can earn him fame and wealth. If it is useless or hinders him, he will always do it.

Kick your feet away."

"That's right..." Yan Zixiu thought for a moment. He originally didn't want to compete for someone else's apprenticeship, but now, someone has sent an apprentice to his door. "Then will you follow me back to Dancao Peak?"

"Yes, of course I do! In fact, this time I am..." Dong Xue's face turned red and she was embarrassed to continue.

Yan Zixiu smiled slightly and refused to say anything: "Then let's go back together."



Returning to Dancaofeng Indaro Mountain, Dongxue fell in love with this place right away. The exquisite courtyard and the unique landscape layout made this girl with artistic talent feel like she had returned home: "It's so beautiful here. It's better than me."

My place at Miaole Peak is beautiful."

Yan Zixiu asked: "Oh? You are the peak master's direct disciple, wouldn't your residence be better than here?"

"The original residence was richer and more luxurious than this one, but not as elegant as this one. What's more, I am now an outer disciple, and the place where I live is..."

It seems that the master of Miaole Peak has even downgraded Dongxue's residence. Hey, he is really a stingy man. Yan Zixiu shook his head: "It's all over. Look forward and start a new life."

"Yes. Thank you, Master." Dongxue was very grateful that when she was at her lowest point, this nominal master accepted her regardless of past grudges.

These days, her heart is full of sadness, frustration, helplessness, helplessness and confusion. She dare not imagine what her future will be like if the nominal master does not accept her.

Who is willing to take the risk of offending a Nascent Soul Peak Master to accept her?

But Yan Zixiu can do this, and he dares to do it. On the one hand, he is Dongxue's nominal master; on the other hand, Dancao Peak is very protective of him; and the most important aspect, of course, is that he has the Medicine Master Immortal.

Take it with you.

"Double Qin! Double Qin!" Yan Zixiu shouted.

The girl in yellow, Shuangqin, ran out of her small courtyard. Her cheerful steps made her look like a yellow butterfly: "Ziling, you called me? Hey, isn't this Dongxue? Oh, why are you so haggard?

?”

Yan Zixiu did not explain, but said: "Shuangqin, let Dongxue live with you first."

Shuangqin quickly understood: "Okay, Dongxue, let's go. From now on, Indaro Mountain will be your home." She led Dongxue away.

Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, Yan Zixiu felt very happy.

He looked at the topography of Indaro Mountain, planned a new courtyard for Dongxue, and then asked Li Dan to organize the construction of it.



On the forty-seventh day after re-entering the world of cultivating immortals, the sect competition began.

Yan Zixiu donated 10,000 spiritual stones and applied for exemption from the competition.

Although he is not participating in the competition, he is busier than the contestants because he has to go around to see if there are any Nascent Soul Stage monks he has never met before.

In addition, he is also more concerned about whether his good friends will be injured during the game.

In addition to Zhilin, Shuangqin, and Lidan, he also gave a large amount of spiritual stones to Zhiwei, Jingjing, Bingbing, Yingying, and his registered disciple Dongxue who had participated in the music tea party, allowing them to purchase top-quality magic weapons and

The magic talisman does not seek victory, but seeks not to be injured.

The first game he observed was the elimination match for the handyman disciples that Li Dan participated in.

The arena is rectangular, thirty feet long and twenty feet wide. The ground is made of pure Yang steel rock and is protected by a protective formation on the outside. After the competition starts, those inside cannot get out and those outside cannot enter.

Lidan stood on the ring, opposite him was a male monk who was in the eighth level of Qi training. He was tall and burly, and looked very powerful.

The two of them exchanged names: "Li Dan!" "Gu Xiong!"

Someone commented below: "Isn't that Senior Sister Lidan from the Mission Hall?"

"Yes. Look, she is covered in top-quality magic weapons. When did she become so wealthy?"

"This set of top-notch magic weapons will be worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones."

"I heard that she is very close to Master Yan, and she has made a lot of money recently by helping him build a cave."



The referee on the ring is an elder at the Golden Core Stage, with long hair, black beard, and a red face.

Seeing that both sides of the competition were in place, the referee announced: "Except no dead blows, there are no other restrictions. No. 108 Lidan, vs. No. 11,108 Gu Xiong, starts now!"

When Na Guxiong heard the referee announce the start, a dark spiritual hammer immediately appeared in his hand. With a flick of his hand, the hammer flew towards Lidan.

Lidan had already held a handful of magic talismans in her hand. When the referee said to start, she first attached a few top-quality diamond talismans to her body, and then threw three golden shield talismans forward. After the golden shield talisman flew out, it turned into three gold talismans.

The yellow light shield protected her.

Gu Xiong's hammer hit the first golden shield talisman, making a loud bang. The aura of the golden shield talisman suddenly dimmed a little.

Yan Zixiu, who was watching below, felt relieved. It turned out that the best defensive talisman still works. It just works.

Gu Xiong continued to activate the black hammer spiritual weapon, rotating it forward. The spiritual light of the golden shield talisman in front of Lidan weakened rapidly. After a dozen breaths, the first golden shield talisman broke with a snap.

Yan Zixiu heard that the golden shield talisman was worth three hundred spiritual stones. The three hundred spiritual stones were just gone.

Gu Xiong was overjoyed and urged his spirit hammer to move forward, hitting the second golden shield talisman with a bang.

After a dozen breaths passed, the second golden shield talisman shattered again.

Gu Xiong's spiritual power was somewhat insufficient. He gritted his teeth and continued to command his spiritual hammer to attack the third golden shield talisman. Just after attacking for a breath or two, Lidan shot out six more golden shield talismans.

How to fight this? A sense of powerlessness emerged from Gu Xiong's heart.
Chapter completed!
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