Arriving at the reception pavilion of Taiqing Sect, Rong Chaoxi stared at the heads of the monks inside, unable to take his eyes off them.
[Take that jade crown back to Daddy...]
[Wow, this Phoenix Tail Hair Crown will definitely look stunning on my second brother...]
The little guy tilted his head and stared straight at the man in snow-blue clothes sitting next to the headmaster, his eyes almost overflowing with possessiveness.
The man felt uncomfortable being stared at and turned slightly to the side.
Rong Yubai quickly covered the little girl's eyes, fearing that she would accidentally rush up and ask someone for it.
He really wanted to say, 'That kind of noble and fairy-like dress is not suitable for your brother, and your brother doesn't want it!'
"Excuse me, where are you from?" The head of the sect in the main seat asked with a smile.
He first looked at the Sea God and Chan Bei, one of whom was so powerful that he couldn't see through him, and the other was a mortal who seemed to have been possessed by a demon.
Then he turned to Rong Chaoxi, a two-year-old mortal child.
Finally it stopped on Rong Yubai and Hai Yan.
Both children have good qualifications, especially the one with the doll hanging on his leg.
His bone age is fourteen, and he has reached the early stage of the Phoenix Realm.
Seeing that they were dressed simply and without any sect accessories, they must be wandering cultivators traveling with a few children. The sect leader had some plans.
"..." Hai Yan thought for a moment, then bowed and said, "We came from an isolated island in the sea. This is our first time on land. We accidentally consumed your sect's spiritual beast. We are deeply sorry."
"If you need any compensation... Sect Leader, please...ask for it as appropriate. We will do our best to compensate you..."
He spoke hesitantly, glancing at Poseidon from time to time.
If they really want compensation, this person should be able to provide it.
After all, he is a god.
"With your poor looks, what can you offer as compensation?" Before the headmaster could speak, a disciple jumped out.
"That's a spirit beast that's about to turn four hundred years old. In half a month, it will grow a fourth head, and will have three hundred years of cultivation."
"You chopped it off before it fully grew. Not only did you waste decades of cultivation, but you even ate the other two!"
He was breathing with his nostrils flared, panting like a cow.
One of the Red Demon Lion's heads has a hundred years of cultivation, but it will be damaged when it is chopped off. If the fourth head grows out, it will damage the main brain's cultivation.
And now, in the year of the fourth head, most of it has been lost.
"Third Brother, I think they didn't mean it, don't blame them..."
At this time, a woman with a soft voice said:
"It's all my fault. I should have been standing by while Senior Sister was feeding the Red Demon Lion..."
As she spoke, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears and sobbed.
"The spirit beast that my brothers and I found with such great difficulty is gone. It's all my fault. Sob…"
"Hiss..." What a strong tea aroma!
Rong Chaoxi turned his head and looked over.
The girl was pretty and charming, with two buns on her head and wearing a light purple gauze dress. Among the disciples who were dressed in jewels and precious stones, she looked as plain as a poor person. Rong Chaoxi had not noticed her before.
Looking closely, although she was not wearing any gorgeous ornaments from the mortal world, everything she wore and wore were good things.
The hairpins on the head, the belts on the waist, and even the butterfly earrings on the ears are all protective magic tools.
This is the real rich man!
[That lavender gauze dress seems to be made of thousand-year-old golden silk, which can keep you warm and repel insects and poison.]
The little guy's eyes lit up again.
[The older sister will definitely look better in it than her! ]
Rong Yubai helplessly covered the little guy's eyes again.
My elder sister doesn't like purple.
"Xueya, stop slandering me." A cold female voice came from outside the door.
"I clearly closed the door after entering the cage. You know exactly what you did back there!"
She had a cold expression and ice-cold eyes.
"Big Sister, how could you think of me like this?" The female cultivator named Xueya's eyes were red and she was about to cry.
"The Red Demon Lion was found by my senior brothers to help me improve my cultivation. Would I deliberately let my own cultivation slip away?"
"Maybe it's because you, Senior Sister, didn't lock it properly, that's why... that's why..." She pouted in grievance.
Seeing this, the eldest sister frowned deeply, sneered silently, and didn't want to argue with her any more.
She looked at the Sect Leader and said, "Sect Leader, since the Red Demon Lion has been found, could you please return the Lingshuang Sword to me?"
The eldest sister uses two swords, and Lingshuang is one of them.
Five days ago, the Red Demon Lion escaped and she became the only suspect. In order to compensate Xue Ya, she handed over her sword under the accusations and pressure of everyone.
Now that the Red Lion has been found, we naturally have to get it back.
"Big Sister, the Lingshuang Sword is compensation for your inability to obtain the Red Devil Lion's cultivation as Junior Sister. You can't take it back."
The second senior brother looked at Rong Chaoxi and the others and said, "The lion head has been eaten by them. It's no longer useful."
The eldest sister looked at the others with an accusing look.
A few people smiled awkwardly, feeling embarrassed.
The eldest sister snorted angrily and turned to look at the headmaster.
"But the Red Devil Lion's escape wasn't entirely my fault. I refuse to accept this compensation!"
"If you insist on this, I can compensate her with other things."
The Lingshuang Sword was her mother's sword, and it was her mother's relic.
"Big Sister, if it weren't for your carelessness, how could the Red Demon Lion be lost? How could someone else have taken advantage of it?"
The loud voice of the third senior brother started yelling again, "Big Brother nearly lost his life trying to catch it, and he hasn't recovered yet. A Lingshuang sword is already a great forgiveness from the younger junior sister..."
"That uncle..." Rong Chaoxi interrupted in a milky voice, pointing at Xueya and asking the Sect Leader:
"As long as I help her improve her cultivation, I can return the sword to that sister, right?"
She was in the wrong in this matter. When she saw the red lion, she knew that it had been fed by someone, but she wanted to nourish her brother, so she didn't care about anything else and attacked it.
She is willing to compensate Taiqing Sect.
The headmaster glanced at the Sea God. Although he didn't know his specific cultivation level, there was a faint aura of God on this person. He thought he was a high-level cultivator who was about to ascend.
This little girl seems to be very favored, and what she says must have some weight.
He looked at Rong Chaoxi and nodded with a smile: "That's natural, it's a substitute."
"Okay." Rong Chaoxi clapped his hands, his eyes sparkling.
"Then I will help her improve her cultivation as compensation to the Red Demon Lion."
The practice of mortals is nothing more than enhancing their own cultivation by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. As long as there is enough spiritual energy, the cultivation level will continue to improve.
As for spiritual energy, she has plenty of it. As long as she can bear it, reaching a small level every day is not a problem.
"You helped her get promoted?" someone scoffed and questioned.
"How can a mortal like you help others improve their cultivation? Should I stew you and eat you?"
To improve your cultivation, you need not only talent and perseverance, but also countless natural treasures and a constant supply of spiritual energy.
"Little girl, do you understand what cultivation is?"
Many people in the hall mocked and disdainfully, but only the Sea God shook his shoulders and silently moved a little further away from Rong Chaoxi.
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