The next moment, she heard her seemingly elegant master say lightly, "What's the use of your Qingyun Sect having so many people? The old and the young are all defeated opponents of our Tianling Sect!"

The middle-aged man who had spoken was so embarrassed that his face turned red. He snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, your entire Heavenly Spirit Sect only has seven people. Our Azure Cloud Sect can outlast you even if we have to!"

"The Qingyun Sect, ranked third in the Cangxuan Continent, has only this much ability left. How pathetic!"

"You surnamed Meng, don't push your luck!"

"How am I going too far? Are you not convinced? If not, we can find a place to have a match!"

Ye Sisi saw the veins on the middle-aged man's forehead throb with anger, but even so, he didn't dare to say anything about hitting him. It seemed that he had been badly influenced by her cheap master!

But is Meng Tianyuan the kind of person who would give face to his mortal enemy? "Zixiao, if you were to stand up for yourself, I would respect you as a man. Alas, no wonder the Qingyun Sect is declining day by day. Cultivation is all about defying the odds and having the courage to forge ahead. But you, no matter how I look at you, you don't fit the bill at all. I guess this is how your life will be!"

"To kill someone is to destroy their spirit," Ye Sisi thought. She felt that her master could infuriate most people with just his words.

But that's not all. "Some people are just jealous that I've taken on another genius disciple who mastered Qi cultivation in half an hour. Oh dear, don't worry, my little disciple will come to ask for my guidance often in the future!"

Master Zixiao gritted his teeth. If he weren't outmatched, and if he didn't want to get beaten up in front of so many people, he would have definitely gone up and torn this guy's mouth apart. Would it kill him to say less? Why is this guy so annoying!

Their Qingyun Sect was unlucky to live next to a warlike sect like the Tianling Sect. Meng Tianyuan would often send his disciples to challenge them. The key was that although their sect had few people, everyone was very capable. From Qi Refining to Nascent Soul, their Qingyun Sect had never won against anyone of the same level.

This has caused many disciples in their sect to develop psychological trauma. Finally, Bai Luochen reached the Foundation Establishment stage, allowing their Qi Refining disciples to relax a bit, but then this little girl arrived. Why can't the Tianling Sect just break up with all these people?

Seeing that Master Zixiao was so angry, those who had been trying to poach her immediately fell silent. No one present could withstand Meng Tianyuan's mouth, not even one person. Besides, the girl's spiritual energy was too mixed, possessing all five attributes. Even if they snatched her, it wouldn't make much difference. It wasn't worth provoking that madman Meng Tianyuan for a few spirit stones.

Seeing the elder of the Qingyun Sect suffer a loss, Bai Luochen chuckled to himself, "This Master Zixiao has never gotten along with our master, but he can't beat him, so he can only occasionally vent his anger by provoking him with his words!"

Ye Sisi nodded and said very seriously, "If I were him, I would stay far away. It's obvious that our master wouldn't lose in a verbal battle either!"

The Purple Cloud Immortal who had just shut her mouth... This brat deserves to be a member of the Heavenly Spirit Sect; her mouth is just as annoying as her master's.

Ye Sisi found that this sect full of cannon fodder was to her liking. Anyway, she was also a victim of injustice and cannon fodder, so it was just right to have a bunch of them together.

After arguing with the person, Meng Tianyuan felt refreshed and looked at his little apprentice, who had made him proud, with great satisfaction. So he smiled and asked, "Sisi, how old are you this year?"

"Two more days until I turn thirteen!"

Meng Tianyuan and Bai Luochen both looked at her in surprise. Bai Luochen looked incredulous: "You look no more than seven or eight years old. How could you be almost thirteen?"

Ye Sisi said helplessly, "If you hadn't had enough to eat or wear since you were little, and you were beaten every day, you wouldn't be like a normal child!"

Meng Tianyuan and Bai Luochen fell silent instantly. They had both seen Ye Sisi's injuries and knew that she was covered in bruises, clearly having been beaten a lot. Indeed, someone who could beat a child like that certainly wouldn't have provided her with good food and drink. It's truly remarkable that this girl has survived to this day.

Bai Luochen handed a storage bag to Ye Sisi: "Junior Sister, don't worry. After you arrive at our Tianling Sect, no one will bully you anymore. If anyone does, whether it's me, Master, or your senior brothers and sisters, we will all stand up for you. From now on, I will catch demonic beasts for you every day to nourish your body. There are some spirit stones and pills in here. Although it's not much, I will work hard to earn more in the future!"

Ye Sisi didn't expect that her casual remark would touch this carefree boy so much. Judging from his appearance, he probably had emptied most of his family's savings, but there was no sign of heartache on his face. She was immediately moved. Although this fifth senior brother was a bit unreliable, he was genuinely good to her.

Seeing that his disciple had expressed his gratitude, Meng Tianyuan quickly took out a longsword that was entirely silver and shimmered with a faint light. After thinking for a moment, he took out a spatial ring. "This is a gift from your master. Keep it for now. If you need anything, just tell your master!"

Bai Luochen stared at Meng Tianyuan as if he had seen a ghost. Was his master possessed by an evil spirit today? He actually gave his junior sister a high-grade spiritual sword and a spatial ring.

You know, when he was abducted—no, when he was brought back to the sect—his master gave him a thousand spirit stones as a greeting gift! The difference is just too big!

The weapons used by cultivators are roughly divided into three categories: magic tools, spiritual tools, and magic treasures. An ordinary magic tool costs about a thousand spirit stones, while a superior one can sell for five thousand. An ordinary spiritual tool is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, not to mention that this Flowing Light Sword is a superior spiritual tool. According to market prices, it can sell for at least several hundred thousand spirit stones!

Moreover, he even gave his junior sister a spatial ring. Even though the spatial ring was only of medium grade and the internal space was not large, it was still worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Thinking this, Bai Luochen's gaze towards his master became resentful; this favoritism was going too far.

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