Chapter 24 Be good and call me Senior Brother

When Ling Xiaozong's sword came over, Di Yange would not surrender.

After all, she had almost died before, so why did she have to be beaten by a few brats? It was too difficult for them to kill her at the late stage of foundation building.

And she didn't have the hobby of being abused.

So she raised her hand slightly, and her eyes were really cold to the extreme.

Everyone outside the light curtain was a little angry. Such a ruthless look was the real Di Yange.

Those two brats were dead.

Just when Di Yange was about to give these two brats a hard lesson, so that they would learn their lesson and not always think about bullying honest people, suddenly a green figure blocked her way.

Xiao Jue?

Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

He actually helped her?

In fact, they are not that friendly.

Di Yange stopped and looked at the two fighting parties.

Both sides were able to use their cultivation. One peak foundation building cultivator was fighting against two late foundation building cultivators. Logically, Xiao Jue should have won.

Generally speaking, five late foundation building cultivators would have a chance of winning against one peak foundation building cultivator, but the Lingxiao clan was rich and powerful, with an endless supply of elixirs and magic tools, while Xiao Jue had nothing and only a sword that was a little disobedient.

So for a while, although the fight was thrilling, Xiao Jue was obviously at a disadvantage.

Di Yange also felt that they were fighting too hard. It was just a matter that could be solved with one fireball. If one didn't work, then two would be used. They would be guaranteed to be blown to pieces.

But you have to say, the fight was really fun to watch.

Especially Xiao Jue, it was obvious that he had not been in Jianxin Sect for nothing, and his swordplay was much more interesting than a martial arts movie.

While Di Yange was watching the show, the people who could only hide far away suddenly shouted in surprise and rushed to the pile of spiritual plants outside.

Look, except for the three people fighting, Zi Yue who was still lying, and Di Yange who was standing to watch the show, all the other people who were still alive ran to pick those spiritual plants.

Xiao Jue and the two people from Lingxiao Sect became more and more anxious as the fight went on, because those spiritual plants, no matter which one, would be valuable things that would be snatched away by others if they were outside.

But they could only watch others picking them, and they were so anxious that their eyes turned red.

Xiao Jue was beating him while getting angry: "Damn it, what are you doing standing there? Go pick the spiritual plants."

Di Yange stood there, arms folded, nonchalant, and full of teasing.

"Be good, call me Senior Brother. Senior Brother will help you pick them."

Xiao Jue felt a little regretful. Why did he help Di Yange just now? He should have let her be beaten to death.

But seeing the speed at which those people were pulling out the spiritual plants, he could only be furious and said: "Senior Brother, go pick the spiritual plants quickly."

"Okay, Junior Brother, Senior Brother will pick them for you now."

Di Yange stretched out her hand and waved it, and the large area of ​​spiritual plants that had not been picked yet, including the soil, had already been put into her space bag.

This space bag was made by her herself, and there was quite a lot of space inside.

Those who were picking spiritual plants had already gone crazy, and when they saw a large area of ​​spiritual plants suddenly disappear, they looked at Di Yange, the culprit, anxiously and greedily.

"Boy, hand over the spiritual plants and I will spare your life. These spiritual plants belong to everyone. Don't think you can monopolize them."

"Boy, you are from the Jianxin Sect, right? Hand over the things if you know what's good for you, otherwise don't blame my master for going to the Jianxin Sect in person to ask for them. Then I will make those old guys in the Jianxin Sect pay you with their lives."

"Oh, those old guys in the Jianxin Sect are worthy of going against our Huanxin Sect. Boy, if you don't hand over the things, my master will definitely wipe out your entire Jianxin Sect, and you... I will definitely cut your entire family into pieces."

Although this group of people are still young, they seem to be very familiar with the rules of this world. The strong are respected, and the Jianxin Sect is a foundation among the third-rate sects, so naturally they have the final say.

As for Di Yange's skill of picking spiritual plants, they didn't take it seriously at all.

In their opinion, Di Yange was just a kid, even if her cultivation was at the peak of foundation building, so what?

Did she practice as long as them? Did she have as much experience as them? They estimated that they could scare her into handing over the things.

Di Yange frowned and looked at these rookies unhappily.

He flipped his hand and released a fireball.

The moment they saw the fireball, everyone laughed.

"Boy, is this all you have? Do you want to use a small fireball to deal with us? Let me tell you, we are not in the Qi Refining Stage, so why would we be afraid of a small fireball from you?"

"Haha, this is so funny, I'm right here, just throw it quickly. If I can't move this broken fireball, I'll lose."

"Haha..."

Soon, everyone stopped laughing.

Because they saw that the fireball suddenly became much bigger, and it was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The problem is that they also felt the threat of death from the fireball.

This... is this thing still a fireball?

It's too big and weird.

Especially the person who just laughed and asked Di Yange to throw a fireball, his legs were shaking.

"Hurry, attack her together. She is alone, and the fireball can only deal with one of us. As long as we work together, we can definitely deal with her."

However, despite saying this, no one wanted to go forward and die. Instead, everyone took a step back, but unfortunately there was no way to retreat.

Until the fireball became bigger and bigger, so big that just standing there, you can feel the heat wave.

"Boy, I am from the Peach Blossom Sect. If you dare to attack me, you will die."

Di Yange's young face was full of evil smiles: "Young master, what I hate most is threats."

As he was speaking, with a bang, the giant fireball exploded on the spot.

No one had a chance to react at all.

Everyone was shocked and their blood rushed up, their ears and eyes were dizzy, and they immediately sat down and meditated for a long time before they recovered.

"Oh no, that kid ran in first. Hurry up and chase him. We can't let him take the treasure first."

Everyone rushed in hastily, not caring about the words written on the door.

'Enter and Di Yange will die'.

When the fireball exploded, Di Yange had already thrown Zi Yue to her fellow clansmen, and she ran with Xiao Jue.

The two ran for a long time, and only stopped when they could no longer see anyone else.

Di Yange looked at Xiao Jue, whose face was blackened by the explosion, and couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips. Then she said carefully: "Junior brother, the future is full of dangers. No matter what happens, you must live well."

This was the first time Xiao Jue saw Di Yange with such a cautious expression.

The other person's skin was white and delicate like bone china, and when she looked at him seriously with black crystal eyes, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Is she caring about him?

All along, what Xiao Jue envied the most was Di Yange's unconditional brotherly love for Luo Ziyin. Did she also regard him as a brother?

Xiao Jue spoke expectantly: "You...what do you mean?"

Di Yange immediately changed the subject, and said angrily with innocent eyes: "It means nothing. If you die, I will have one less opponent, and life will be less fun."

Xiao Jue was immediately angry again, and he said angrily: "Even if you die, I will not die."

Di Yange smiled: "Remember what you said."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Jue still had some expectations in his heart.

"Stop talking nonsense, do you still want the broken grass just now?"

Di Yange took out her space bag that looked a little tattered, "This is for you. Throw it away after you use it. I don't need it anyway."

"You didn't make this thing, it's really rotten."

Despite saying this, Xiao Jue still put the tattered space bag in his arms.

In fact, he still admired Di Yange a little bit. At least with his current level of cultivation, he couldn't make a space bag.

When he made a better one in the future, he would throw this tattered one away.

Little did Xiao Jue know that this tattered space bag would accompany him for countless years to come.