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Chapter 53 You fight! Beat the stupidity out of his head.

Now that the sect leader had such an idea, as a member of the Shang Qing Sect, Xing Yun would naturally not go against the good intentions of everyone.

Even if he was a little angry now because he was being used.

Frowning slightly, Xing Yun placed his hand on the pillar of the pavilion, his slightly unstable footsteps made his already delicate figure look even weaker.

The placket on his chest was held tightly by him, and his pale complexion made it hard not to believe that he would fall to the ground.

This scene of the recurrence of old injuries finally attracted those suitors.

They were no longer as calm as they were just now. No longer wanting to wait for some other impatient people to leave after delivering medicines for healing and nourishment, the first suitor who arrived in front of Xing Yun even directly wanted to pass some True Vital Energy into his body, so as to help Xing Yun to suppress his injury.

Once the True Vital Energy went into his body, then the effect of the performance would be gone, Xing Yun cleverly resisted the gentle force and cast a grateful smile at the person.

"Thank you, this fellow Taoist doesn't have to do that."

"If I may be so bold. Fairy's injury..."

"Yeah, you are so bald." the young man dressed in Dao robe didn't finish his question. The hot-tempered brother next to him interrupted him, "Apart from the recurrence of the injury, whatever can it be? Why do you have so many questions?!"

After that, he brought a bucket of medicine bottles over.

"Fairy, you can pick anyone you like. If it doesn't work, you can try all of them. There must be one that would work."

Xing Yun: "..."

What did this guy think he was. His medicine test subject? ？

He probably heard Xing Yun's secret complaint, and the dude pounded his chest with his fist.

"Fairy don't panic, these elixirs are very mild, and I usually eat like this when I get injured."

"Do you think everyone is as strong as you?" The cultivator in robe snorted, "Fairy, don't listen to this iron bull. He has rough skin and doesn't understand women."

"What does that... that has something to do with understanding women! ?" The brows of the cultivator who was being called Iron Bull raised immediately, "Smelly scholar you think only you know it?" 

"A little..."

"A little di**ck..."

Judging from the content of this conversation, the relationship between the two in private should be pretty good. If they were strangers, they would have already started punching each other after hearing this kind of comment...

Oh wait, they already started punching..

"Hey- don't ruin my resting place!"

Bang!

Looking at the top of the pavilion that exploded into powder, Xing Yun took a deep breath with a cold face.

"This pavilion tower is worth eighty thousand! High-grade spirit stone!"

Hearing that a broken tower would cost eighty thousand! high-grade spirit stones to repair, the two who were fighting at the time shuddered.

"Why is it so expensive! ”

"Not just a mortal building..."

Although they were complaining, the fight between the two did not stop. They were just more careful.

The specific representation was that both cultivators no longer use any magic spells. The clash turned into a sense like the two were having a street fight. It was so different that they no longer look like cultivators but two drunk hooligans.

Seeing that Xing Yun cherished the plants and trees in the rippling sea pavilion so much, the brother who was concocting pills using his furnace almost lost control of his fire, and his furnace almost exploded.

He just burned a big area of lawn just now because he was concocting medicine for Xing Yun.

Not only did he burned the lawn, but he also pulled up several trees on the spot...

"Hey you, weed is not valuable, but the trees I planted were pulled up by you, so you need to give me a reasonable explanation."

There was an even more miserable one. The ones who were originally miserable didn't feel that they were so miserable anymore.

"Wu punk! Don't overdo it!"

"Zheng Guihai, I've always regarded you as a brother, but you won't even let a child go! Fairy is still a child! The young man surnamed Wu slammed a punch, "I, Wu Meng, is going to enforce justice on behalf of Heaven and educate you this dangerous man!"

The two gradually let go of their restrain, the rippling sea pavilion was implicated again.

The tall tower that had been wiped out for the smaller half suddenly collapsed under the two people's confrontation.

"Nonsense! Everyone knows the rules of Shang Qing Sect-as long as there is love, there is no problem." Zheng Guihai broke out from the ruins, "I am being true to my own heart and conforming to the way of heaven! "

"Bullshit!" Wu Meng, who was also hammered into the ruins, also tore off the already torn robe on his body, revealing a strong muscle, "You already have a long beard! You are even old enough to be the fairy's grandpa!"

Suddenly, Zheng Guihai was taken aback.

"So what if I am old enough to be her grandpa, taboo love is more... Wu Meng, your bastard is really fucking smart! You are really worthy of being my brother!"

When this was said, the corners of the mouths of those present twitched.

Especially Xing Yun, he almost spat out blood.

"Die! Who would want to be your brother?"

Xing Yun's reaction was noticed by Wu Meng. He immediately showed his attitude, and jumped up to throw his punch.

Even in the street fight, the destructive power of cultivators could not be underestimated.

It was just the exchange of fists, the buildings around the tower were ruined by the two. Those who knew what was going on would understand that it was a fight between the two, and those who didn't know would probably think that a tornado had passed by.

It was originally such a good resting place, but now it was completely ruined by those two, so Xing Yun was naturally very upset.

Moreover, they even ruined the small saplings planted by Xing Yun. Originally, he thought that being nurtured by the celestial spiritual qi, those samplings would definitely grow very fast. Seeing those saplings grow up very tall and healthy, Xing Yun would feel that he would also grow up and became very tall. This kind of feeling would help him to remove the killing intent built up in his mind.

But now, all of them were gone.

"The building cost 800,000! My saplings are 1.8 million!"

"Why are they so expensive! ！”

"You are scamming us!"

Xing Yun was not so inconsiderate, so he patted the iron bull on the side.

"You two can split it. Each one of you pays half of it!"

The iron bull who was patted didn't feel anything. 

But the scholar next to him was very unhappy.

"Damn you iron bull, you even took advantage of the fairy at this time! Huh! Eat my sword!"

"Smelly scholar, you bastard, are you being serious! ？ You mother*** stop aiming at my crotch!"

Oh well, the fight between those two broke out again.

It was worth mentioning that the two of them were quite reasonable, knowing that Xing Yun was injured, they flew far away to fight, for fear that they might hurt Xing Yun again. However, although they cared about Xing Yun, they didn't care about others at all.

"You two idiots! Get out of this young master's face!"

"Oh no, don't come here! Oh shit... Your Grandma! I will let you know how hard my pill furnace is today!"

"Are you four done yet! "Get lost!"

Just like a rolling snowball, more and more people started to get into the fight...

With the fight, the rippling sea pavilion, which should have been very peaceful, turned into a special place for disciples of various sects to openly fight each other.

Chapter 54 Save those fools, and save Formless Peak!

From the initial development of Mary Su to the current street fight, even Xing Yun who had been deceiving those people also didn't expect this.

His mood now was like this: What is this all about?

For a few moments, he even wondered if there was a problem with Shang Qing Sect this place. When everyone came, all of them looked elegant and graceful, exuding the feeling of a celestial immortal, but now, every one of them looked like they had lost their minds. They no longer cared about the image of a celestial immortal they had tried to maintain earlier. They just wanted to beat the shit out of the guy who had offended them.

Sitting on the ground, Xing Yun picked up the basket full of medicine bottles and began to eat pills like eating jelly beans.

While eating, he watched this live action movie with great interest.

However, it was not that Xing Yun was heartless. After all, the weakest one amongst those people was still in the realm of the Destiny Golden Core, and he who was a little brat in the Foundation Establishment would not be able to stop their fight at all.

Besides, why did he need to stop the fight? The bigger the fight was, the more famous he would be. 

Rumors such as "Hey, have you heard that the disciples who went to Shang Qing Sect to propose to fairy Xing Yun were all fighting each other for the qualification."

Although it was not fame based on great strength, this was something Yun Xia wanted, right?

Probably……

Unlike the bloody fight in the rippling sea pavilion, inside the Shang Qing Hall, it was very peaceful.

Although the messengers of all sects were fighting secretly, trying to give out the most precious gift to impress the Shang Qing Sect, the sect leader Xing He was extremely happy.

He was originally troubled by what rewards would be awarded to outstanding disciples during the small competition inside the sect, There is nothing new in the door. Now there was no need to worry about it, so many people were rushing to solve his trouble for him.

Until Yun Xia transmitted a voice message to him, saying that a fight had broken out in the rippling sea pavilion...

"He, let me tell you, the little girl didn't get many gifts, but there is a mini version of the immortals' war. Do you want to see it?"

"This... No one is in any danger, is it?"

"No. Those little rascals are all very cunning. Besides, in the face of the future Dao Companion, do you think they are willing to make too much trouble?"

Xing He was relieved after hearing this.

"As long as no one is in any danger, even if they are injured, it is a good thing for our sect."

"Not necessarily," Yun Xia's voice was not without a pity, "those people are not from some big sect. Even if their fight became very big, it would not have any impact on the subsequent battle in Treasure Palace Of The Heavenly Mystery. The little girl's reputation outside is still not big enough."

"Speaking of which, Martial Uncle, you are using the little junior sister in this way, would she..."

"Don't worry," Yun Xia knew exactly what Xing He was worried about. "I know her very well. She is not as narrow-minded and stingy as Old Eight."

"But this... is much worse than what you did to the Eight Martial Uncle!"

Recalling that year, there was a burst of sorrow in Xing He's heart.

Even until now, the Eighth Supreme Elder of the Shang Qing Sect still did not want to return to the sect. It was all because the other Supreme Elders of the Shang Qing Sect were too damn unreliable. Otherwise, who wouldn't want to return to their sect?

"Okay, you don't have to worry about the little girl. I will keep my eyes on her, even if she wants to run away, I can get her back. And you don't know, he, he is actually enjoying it."

"In that case, I will stop worrying."

After finishing the communication with Xing He, Yun Xia continued to watch the live broadcast below the cloud while holding the wine jar.

The flying cloud where she was sitting was already filled with empty wine jars at the moment, but she didn't show any sign of drunkenness.

"The Old Eight...huh," she focused her gaze on Xing Yun who was eating the jelly beans. Yun Xia's eyes were squinted into a line, "Little girl, if you dare to learn from your Eighth Martial Uncle, this elder sister will not go easy on you in the bed."

"Achoo—Achoo—!"

Rubbing his nose vigorously, Xing Yun pointed his middle finger towards the sky.

Normally, when he was sneezing for no reason, Yun Xia must be secretly plotting something against him. Plus Yun Xia always liked to peep him, Yun Xia believed that she would definitely be able to see this international cursing gesture.

Although the action movie was very interesting, after watching it for a long time, one would inevitably get bored.

According to the current situation, it seemed like the fight would not be able to end any time soon. So while no one was paying attention to him, Xing Yun decided to leave the rippling sea pavilion.

At the beginning of the fight, Xing Yun was still a little wary. After all, many people now regard him as a thorn in their eyes, so naturally, people would want to get rid of him.

But after returning safely to the dormitory in the back of the mountain, Xing Yun realized that all his worries were unnecessary.

After all, the reason why those people came here was to propose to him. Whether it was sincere or they just wanted to get close to the Shang Qing Sect, this was the worst time to carry out an assassination.

Besides...

"Assassination is also not the best solution, some people can also try to rope him in."

With a chuckle, Xing Yun sighed in his heart.

"Junior sister? Are you here?"

Pa!

Covering his face, lying on the bed, and sobbing vigorously, Xing Yun got up and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Xing Ya, but this time Jian Xing and Leng Yueyao also followed behind her.

"I know Junior Sister you are annoyed that I have been looking for you recently, so I took Jian Xing and Yue Yao together. Junior Sister..."

"Why would I be annoyed... right?"

As soon as Jian Xing heard that there was hidden meaning in these words, the alarm bell sounded above her head.

"Two martial uncles! Did you do something behind my back..."

"Behind your ass," knocked on Jian Xing's head, Leng Yueyao waved her hands, and a wooden box appeared in her hand, "Martial Uncle Xing Yun, on behalf of the Formless Peak and the Sword Peak, please help us."

"...Huh?" Xing Yun was confused, "what happened to the Formless Peak and the Sword Peak? They got bullied again by the Fairy Maiden Peak?"

“……”

Seeing Leng Yueyao suddenly fell into silence, Xing Yun's heart suddenly sank.

"Don't, don't... tell me that the Formless Peak and the Sword Peak have fallen to the point of being bullied by the Divine Farmer Peak..."

"No!"

Leng Yueyao was obviously a little frustrated.

"Martial Uncle, can you not be so irritating when you talk to your own people!"

"Haiya, what nonsense are you talking about, Martial Uncle is very cute even when it is irritating." Jian Xing flattered.

Ignoring Jian Xing, Leng Yueyao took a deep breath.

"The Formless Peak and the Sword Peak are not bullied by other peaks... It's Martial Uncle Xing Ya! She has been tormenting... I mean wandering in two places for a long time! "

"Um... causing so many complaints..." Jian Xing immediately covered her mouth. Because she noticed Xing Ya's sharp glance.

"So you brought my senior sister to torment me?"

"Xing Yun! Do you want to taste my sword again!"

Chapter 55 Recruiting, Recruiting New?

As soon as Xing Ya mentioned it, Xing Yun took advantage of the situation and changed the topic.

"When I grow up, I can even swallow it... By the way, Senior Sister, was the sword around your waist borrowed by someone?"

Xing Ya was usually a little bit dumb, but in general, she was still a pretty smart girl.

After being reminded by Xing Yun, she suddenly remembered his blood loss.

After careful recollection, Xing Ya shook her head, "my sword hasn't been borrowed by anyone, but Junior Sister, have you ever thought that if martial uncle wants to do something with our stuff... It's very easy."

It made sense, so Xing Yun decided to find a chance to talk to the female hooligan and talk about whether she had to compensate him.

She could even force a boy to dress up as a girl, then what else she couldn't do?

"Anway, why are you looking for me today..."

"A quite important thing," Xing Ya suddenly had a rare seriousness on her face. She ignored whether Xing Yun wanted to invite them into the house, she just directly led the two into his room, "Yao'er, put that thing on the table."

"Okay."

Not only was she serious, but also she showed the aura of a little martial uncle.

Leng Yueyao and Jian Xing were also no longer as casual as they were earlier, especially Jian Xing, it was hard to imagine that a masochistic who would get turned on after seeing Xing Yun would be so serious.

Oh, she actually stole one of Xing Yun's underwear as well.

She did secretly without even changing her expression while everyone was not watching.

Xing Yun was closing the door, so he didn't notice the small movements of Jian Xing, but even if he found out, he would not bother to care.

As the saying goes, a wicked person would be bedeviled by someone of the same kind. If she dared to steal his underwear, she must prepare herself to face the wrath of the female hooligan.

After closing the door, Xing Yun raised his hand and pointed to the wooden box: "What made you all looked so serio... Hey! Can you keep your seriousness for more than three seconds! ”

Just as Xing Yun said, after he turned his head, what he saw was the shameful appearance of the three people leaning on his big bed and not wanting to get up.

.

"Martial Uncle. The mattress... where did you buy it?" Leng YueYao asked while rolling around in his bed.

"Stole from your Fifteenth Supreme Elder." Xing Yun replied blankly, "Okay, tell me why are you all looking for me..."

"Hmm...it's like this," Xing Ya sat up from the bed and pointed to the wooden box. "There is a list..."

"Of people I need to seduce and kill?" Xing Yun frowned and said.

"What are you thinking! Those are the jobs of the Formless Peak," Xing Ya rolled her eyes and said, "it is a list of potential disciples that need to be recruited, don't interrupt me."

"Then... Oh, okay."

"I'm not asking you to investigate those potential disciples. I need you to pick a few people. There might be some people you like, you can pick them to be your disciple."

"...Huh?" Xing Yun was shocked, "Me? Junior Sister, you are very funny. I am just a Foundation Establishment cultivator, you want me to accept disciples? I will ruin other people's future?"

"I knew you would react this way."

Xing Ya got up and went to the table and opened the box.

"Okay, let's talk about the next thing. After a few days, it will be a big day for recruiting new talents in Shang Qing Sect. We will help you with the screening work, but as one of the rising stars of Shang Qing Sect, there is a heavy burden on your shoulders."

"Recruitment?" After pondering for a moment, the corners of Xing Yun's mouth began to twitch, "Let me make it clear first, it's okay to ask me to be present. I won't do the issue of flyers. More importantly, I would not wear revealing clothes!"

"Tsk……" X3

Xing Yun, "……? ？ ”

What happened to these three people! ？

It was understandable why Jian Xing had this kind of reaction because there was a problem with her head.

It was also understandable why Xing Ya would have this kind of reaction because she wanted to take revenge.

But why did Leng Yueyao also have this kind of reaction! ？

"Martial Uncle, my expressionless face is caused by my cultivation method. Actually, I am..."

"You are what? What do you want to tell me? Are you a hooligan too?"

Leng Yueyao shook her head, "I just want to tell you that since Martial Uncle Xing Ya and Senior Sister Jian Xing all tsked, it would be a bit unreasonable for me not to follow them..."

Xing Yun was speechless.

What kind of excuse was this!

"But I still hope you can help the Formless Peak and the Sword Peak... especially my Formless Peak."

Originally, Jian Xing should have jumped out to say that he should help her peak too, but seeing her react like that, it seemed that she didn't want to compete with Leng Yueyao.

"There have been fewer and fewer disciples joining the Formless Peak in recent years, if we don't recruit more disciples, our practice funding will be reduced, so I hope martial uncle can give us a helping hand."

So it was this. Xing Yun thought to himself.

"So... What's the benefit? Asking someone for help, you need to at least explain what the reward will be, right?"

Leng Yueyao immediately said, "I think martial uncle needs a maid. Martial uncle, if you don't mind YueYao will take care of you."

No wonder Leng Yueyao wanted to say that her expression face was caused by her cultivation method, so she wanted to say that she was a very normal girl.

Without giving a direct response, Xing Yun suddenly asked, "Senior Sister, why did you go to the Formless Peak and the Sword Peak? "Conducting population census?"

"Yes, I want to see the general situation of those peaks. But I didn't expect that all of them are very lazy! I am not very smart, but I am already about to form a nascent soul. But look at them! All of them are extremely talented disciples, but all their cultivation progress is very slow! It is such a waste..."

"Stop, Senior Sister, let's stop first."

Xing Yun hurriedly stopped Xing Ya from talking non-stop again.

"So you just... beat up every single one that is lazy?"

"No, how can I beat up every single one of them? At least, I gave them some faces."

From the weird expressions of Leng Yueyao and Jian Xing, Xing Yun knew that there was still a twist soon, so Xing Yun was mentally prepared in advance.

"I just gathered them and beat them up at the same time."

Sure enough.

Covering his face, Xing Yun sighed heavily.

"Okay, I think I understand the general situation. In short, I will help you recruit some new blood. It's not difficult. But I don't care if the disciples are suitable or not. I believe the sect will have other things for me to do when recruiting."

"Thank you, Martial Uncle."

It was not difficult to hear that the two people's gratitude was from the bottom of their hearts, but no matter what, those were the things that Xing Yun needed to explain to the two in advance.

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