Then, Fang Ruotang looked at the person who had casually used spiritual power. That person hadn't even looked in their direction, seemingly unaware that he had hit them.
She was arguing with another woman.
"Senior sister, you were in the wrong to hit him first. How can you bully him like this just because you have higher cultivation? You should apologize to him."
Fang Ruotang looked at the girl who was speaking. She had a very sweet appearance, and her slightly furrowed brows made people want to smooth them out.
Upon arriving at the Cloud Deep Continent, Fang Ruotang noticed that the cultivators here were all very good-looking, with almost no ugly people.
"Junior Sister, don't be unreasonable!" The woman said impatiently, waving her hand and sending out spiritual energy.
The person referred to as "junior sister" managed to block it with difficulty.
"Master, should I go and deal with them?" Qin Bao'er asked telepathically, and Fang Ruotang replied in the same way.
"No need, let me take another look."
Qin Bao'er was puzzled as to what her master wanted to see, so she asked directly.
"What are you looking at? This junior sister looks like she's seriously ill. Does Master want to see what will happen to her?"
"Um?"
Fang Ruotang was puzzled.
The current situation is crystal clear.
The two female disciples facing off, and the beggar lying in the middle?
I was a little surprised.
It turns out there are beggars in the cultivation world too.
"This senior sister is already at the Golden Core stage, while her junior sister is only at the Foundation Establishment stage. The beggar lying on the ground can't even do Qi Induction yet, but her junior sister is making her apologize to this mortal?"
"It looks like she bumped into him, so it's no big deal for her to apologize."
It's just a matter of opening your mouth and saying a few words.
Fang Ruotang's answer was instinctive.
Please, thank you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry—these polite words are frequently used by the people of Dayong.
Even ladies of noble birth would speak ill of commoners, because they wouldn't tarnish their reputation over such trivial matters.
"The weak have no right to make the strong admit their mistakes. In our Cloud Deep Continent, weakness is wrong. Moreover, in the eyes of us cultivators, there are only three kinds of people: seniors, fellow Daoists, and ants."
"This junior sister and the beggar are clearly ants, yet they dared to make this fellow Daoist admit his mistake. She has such a good character that she didn't stab him with her sword. Perhaps it's out of consideration for our fellow disciples!"
Fang Ruotang was stunned.
I had the illusion that I had learned another trick.
"Your Cloud Deep Continent is a bit too simple and crude."
"Master, you'll get used to it."
Fang Ruotang was a little unaccustomed to it, but she had to admit that the knowledge was very simple and easy to remember, and it was immediately engraved in her mind.
"Get out!" The senior sister, who was at the Golden Core stage, was truly enraged this time. Her pressure was so great that her junior sister couldn't withstand it, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth and spiritual energy overflowing.
The man lying on the ground managed to speak with difficulty.
"Please, fairy, have mercy."
[This person is born with a sword-like spirit, but isn't very bright. This will almost kill this junior sister named Mu Yun, who still thinks she suffered because of him.]
In reality, Mu Yun was simply jealous of her senior sister Wen Si'er's rapid cultivation and was constantly trying to annoy her! Not only was she used as a target, but she also became Wen Si'er's devoted lapdog afterward.
Ultimately, even her innate sword bone was taken by Mu Yun and given to her beloved senior brother. Even so, he had no regrets; he was incredibly devoted! Mu Yun used him to the fullest extent.
Fang Ruotang: ...
I think the other person is a bit stupid.
But I also felt a pang of pity, especially considering his innate sword bone, such a wonderful thing.
She didn't even dare to imagine how simple and happy he would be as a sword cultivator if her second brother had such a natural sword bone!
After all, those who possess sword bones are better able to comprehend sword intent and unleash more powerful sword skills.
[He's so selfless! If I save him now, wouldn't he be licking my boots? If I told him not to give me his man, but to give him to my second brother instead, do you think he'd happily agree?]
Gu Yanjin and the other six looked at Fang Ruotang.
Not to mention them, even Fang Shengtang and his group looked over, and they all found it really funny.
When will I be able to control this habit of bringing good things home?
only……
Fang Shengtang pursed his lips; his generosity was astounding…
Almost instantly, Fang Ruotang and her group all set their sights on this sword bone.
It's not that they're bad, but the owner of the sword bone is too easy to fool. Who wouldn't be tempted by something that requires little effort but yields a great return?
[Sure, your second brother already has dual water and lightning elemental roots. With this sword bone set, he'll be taking off.]
[My dear, you've finally grown up. I told you not to let that single-elemental-rooted person go last time, but you wouldn't listen.]
[Speaking of which, what happened to Yunni later?]
[She was on guard and didn't let her junior brother succeed, but during their dual cultivation, she directly absorbed his cultivation power. He's currently being punished by her sect by being tied to the Execution Pillar!]
Oh? That's terrible.
While Fang Ruotang was talking to the little mirror, she reached out and gently stroked it, deflecting the attack from the Golden Core stage cultivator.
They saved Mu Yun and the beggar.
Wen Si'er couldn't see through Fang Ruotang's cultivation level, but she knew that the other party's realm was definitely above hers, so she cautiously asked, "Senior?"
"I didn't want to get involved, but seeing that you and this beggar were both being played by her, I couldn't help but speak up."
“I have some experience in divination and predicting the future. Your junior sister has always been jealous of you and has often targeted you. This time, she is deliberately trying to provoke you so that you will kill this beggar and injure her, so that she can use this opportunity to smear you when she returns to the sect.”
Winsle didn't react much, but the beggar reacted strongly, looking up in disbelief.
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