Chapter 32: Seven Days Are Enough for Lao Liu's Revenge
Ye Xingzhou was wrong.
He should understand one thing.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
But seven days are enough for Lao Liu to take revenge.
Meng Zhi gave up the token, gave up the assessment, and gave up seven days of freedom.
Willingly follow behind him, giving him all-round attention and 100% sense of security.
Just to give him a good kick when we get out of the secret realm.
If this isn’t true love, then what is!
Ye Xingzhou kowtowed first as a sign of respect.
Literally knock.
As soon as Ye Xingzhou came out of the secret realm, he greeted everyone.
The disciples who had gathered at the entrance of the secret realm to denounce Ye Xingzhou fell silent, and everyone looked at each other in confusion.
He kowtowed before he even made any statement, showing such a great respect.
If you care about it anymore, you will appear narrow-minded.
"Senior Brother Tang, let's just forget it." A disciple whispered to the leader Tang Bai.
Tang Bai relaxed and hummed.
Then, Ye Xingzhou spread his hands.
"My dear brothers, I have already paid my respects. Consider this as an early New Year's gift."
"Ye Xingzhou, are you shameless?"
The soup is white, red and warm.
He didn't even care about Ye Xingzhou stealing his token, but Ye Xingzhou was so arrogant as to ask for an early gift!
How dare he!
Ye Xingzhou patted his trouser legs and stood up. "Look at you, your face is as red as a hot pot."
"Ye Xingzhou!"
"Calm down, being too angry will make you old."
Tang Bai stiffened his neck and said, "So what if you passed the secret realm assessment? Don't even think about passing the second round with your cultivation level!"
"You're right."
Ye Xingzhou didn't bother with him anymore and walked past him to line up at the lottery draw.
Tang Bai punched the cotton and it was stuck in the ground.
He could only stand aside angrily, "I want to see who you will pick."
The second round of assessment is a two-person competition, divided into two rounds, the upper round is the preliminary round and the lower round is the final round. The final ten winners will be eligible to become inner disciples.
There were forty people left after a round of secret realm assessment, and except for him, all of them had started at the foundation-building stage.
Who to compete with is determined by drawing lots.
In terms of strength, he is not ranked.
No matter who he picks, he will be beaten up.
Ye Xingzhou spread out the note he had drawn, and the people behind him leaned over curiously.
"It's Wu Shengtai!" someone exclaimed.
"I was eliminated by him in the secret realm before. Although Wu Shengtai is only in the early stage of foundation building, he is as strong as an ox and has thick skin. If I hadn't pinched the token quickly, he would have almost crushed me into a meat pie!"
The disciple was still frightened.
Ye Xingzhou smiled on the surface, but his heart was actually hanging in the balance.
In a two-person competition, only the cultivator's own magical weapon is allowed to be used, and no external means are allowed.
Ye Xingzhou only had five first-grade blasting talismans.
By then, Wu Shengtai might not even be injured, but would be beaten into a meat patty instead.
Damn the dog system.
Just posting tasks that will send people to their deaths.
Ye Xingzhou cursed in his heart.
He didn't move slowly at all and turned around to walk towards his residence.
His previously injured consciousness has mostly recovered, and he wants to take advantage of the three days of rest before the competition to prepare well.
After all, the second round of assessment is not so easy to fool.
The fact that Ye Xingzhou passed a round of assessment had already attracted considerable attention, and now he was also selected to compete with Wu Shengtai.
Some people attract attention wherever they go.
Before the second round of assessment began, the news that Ye Xingzhou was beaten into a meat pie had already spread.
There are good things to be done and people will place bets specifically on them.
"Come on, come on, don't miss it if you pass by!"
"Fu Xiu Ye Xingzhou is competing against Ti Xiu Wu Shengtai. Ya Ye will go to the left, and Ya Wu will come to the right."
There was no need to hesitate, but soon Wu Shengtai had piled up a large pile of spirit stones.
Ye Xingzhou's place was empty. Ren Wangzhu, who had just come out of the secret realm, heard the shouting and without hesitation took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones from his body to bet on Ye Xingzhou.
"My senior brother will definitely win."
As soon as these words were spoken, the monks around laughed as if they were listening to a joke.
"Silly boy, you've been hanging out with your senior brother for so long that you can't tell north from south."
"Even if Ye Xingzhou is truly a first-class talisman master, he's still no match for Wu Shengtai."
Ren Wangzhu blushed, "I believe in my brother!"
As he finished speaking, his laughter got louder.
The laughter stopped abruptly until a piece of top-grade spirit stone landed on the table.
The cultivators looked towards the source of the spirit stones. A faint light flashed across Meng Zhi's narrow and long phoenix eyes, revealing an invisible sense of oppression.
I thought he was going to cause trouble, but in the end he just left without saying anything.
The top-grade spirit stone landed on Ye Xingzhou's name, causing an uproar.
That is a top-grade spirit stone!
One top-grade spirit stone = one hundred high-grade spirit stones = one thousand medium-grade spirit stones = ten thousand low-grade spirit stones.
If Wu Shengtai wins, the top-grade spirit stones will belong to everyone!
In an instant, the spiritual stones poured down like spring water and pressed down on Wu Shengtaiming.
Ren Wangzhu was pushed aside by the crazy crowd.
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The herbs dug up in the secret realm were exchanged for a Foundation Establishment Pill and three Spirit Gathering Pills.
The foundation-building pill is of no use to him.
Ye Xingzhou walked back with the pill.
As he passed by the row of houses, the sound from inside the courtyard wall reached Ye Xingzhou's ears.
"Xiang Xiuyuan, isn't the lesson I taught you enough?"
"Who gave you the guts to snatch resources from me?"
"Your slave mother is still in the hands of my Lu family."
"You know what to do."
The other person did not respond. Ye Xingzhou only heard a rustling sound, probably someone taking something.
The first one in the southwest, isn’t this Lu Yue’s courtyard?
Today's assessment had just ended, and very few people returned to the dormitory. Lu Yue didn't even pretend.
Ye Xingzhou held his breath.
He had very little interaction with Lu Yue.
If Lu Yue found out about what happened today, and someone else heard what I just said through the wall.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the next target.
However, considering that this unlucky guy Xiang Xiuyuan had helped Ren Wangzhu, he didn't mind rewarding Lu Yue with the stock he brought out from the secret realm.
He is the most righteous person in his life.
As one of the top outer disciples, objectively speaking, Lu Yue's qualifications are acceptable.
The moment Ye Xingzhou threw feces at him, he dodged it nimbly.
Although I avoided it, it still felt disgusting!
Who wouldn’t be disgusted if someone threw feces in the yard?
How could Lu Yue, who was famous for his good interpersonal relationships, tolerate such provocation!
"who!"
Lu Yue immediately came to the outside of the courtyard wall. The path was empty at both ends, with no one in sight.
Whoever it is, he'll be dead once he finds out.
Lu Yue cleaned up the sewage in the yard with a serious face.
The familiar manure water instantly reminded him of the manure war between a group of monkeys in the secret realm.
The stench always lingered in my nose.
Suddenly, Lu Yue lost his mood.
"Get out of here!"
Lu Yue had originally intended to humiliate him by claiming a one-token difference, but something unexpected happened. With the token given by Ren Wangzhu, Xiang Xiuyuan and Lu Yue came in first, each receiving a share of the resource.
This made Lu Yue feel insulted, and insulted by the son of a lowly slave.
He vented his anger on the man standing like a wooden stake and then threatened.
"If you dare to spread what happened today, I will hold you accountable."
Xiang Xiuyuan took back the pill that he had not had time to give and turned away.
His eyes lightly swept across a corner, and his fingertips moved slightly.
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