He frowned as he looked at the female monk. If he could gather his resentment, he would definitely reap a lot at this moment.
"No, I can't collect all the resentment this way. I have to think of another way..."
Zhou Xiao began to ponder at this moment. After all, as a disciple of the Demon Sect, especially as the young master of the Demon Sect, he didn't need to use any method to collect resentment.
Whenever he stood in front of the people, resentment would come pouring in.
It would be a bit difficult for him to find a way to collect the resentment at this moment.
Then, Zhou Xiao thought of something and his eyes suddenly lit up.
“Got it!”
Then, Zhou Xiao ran directly to Danfeng Peak, and after reaching Danfeng Peak, he ran into the medicine garden.
Looking at the large patch of herbs in the medicine garden, Zhou Xiao put his hands on his hips and hummed twice.
"I just don't believe that I can't collect even a tiny bit of resentment after I pulled out all your herbs?"
...
...
After saying that, he squatted down and began to concentrate on pulling out the herbs on the ground one by one.
Just then, the leader of Danfeng passed by and saw a thin figure squatting in his medicine garden pulling herbs. His face immediately turned green.
"Who are you!? What are you doing!?"
He immediately rushed forward and picked up Zhou Xiao. Zhou Xiao was not surprised at all and looked at the leader of Danfeng with a sneer on his face.
"Yes, be angry, be angry quickly, and contribute your resentment to me quickly." Zhou Xiao thought secretly in his heart.
Seeing that it was Zhou Yao, the head of Danfeng frowned, "You are the disciple of head of Linfeng."
“But even if you are Master Lin Feng’s disciple, you can’t pull my grass… eh?”
The leader of Danfeng Peak picked up the grass in Zhou Xiao's hand and took a look at it. His face, which had originally been somewhat resentful, instantly became kind and benevolent.
Zhou Xiao sensed something was wrong, and immediately began to think that something terrible was going to happen.
He put Zhou Xiao down, then gently touched his head and said:
"Good boy, you even remember to help pull weeds out of my herb garden. I haven't taken care of it much recently, and I didn't expect weeds to grow in it."
"But you are too introverted, kid. You should have told me when I criticized you just now."
"Alas... you said this matter has caused such a commotion that I feel embarrassed for this old man."
Zhou Xiao's originally smug expression turned into astonishment at this moment. He looked at the green weeds and was suddenly speechless.
He has been pampered since he was a child. He is either practicing or fighting. How could he have the leisure time to learn about medicinal herbs?
This resulted in Zhou Xiao being unable to distinguish which was a weed and which was a medicinal herb, which led to the misunderstanding.
Zhou Xiao suddenly felt like crying but had no tears. After all, others meant well but did bad things, so why did it turn out the other way when it was his turn?
The head of Danfeng Peak was in deep thought, then he thought of something and his eyes suddenly lit up.
He took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and stuffed it into Zhou Xiao's arms.
"These are three Soul-Nourishing Pills. At your current level, they are enough for you to cultivate to the Foundation Establishment Stage. Consider this as my thanks and apology for helping me pull out the weeds."
Zhou Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, then he rushed into the medicine garden like a madman and pulled out the herbs in the garden.
Upon seeing this, the leader of Danfeng grabbed him and comforted him:
"Alright, alright kid, you don't have to help me pull weeds just because you think you're valuable. You're actually quite polite, kid."
"Okay, if you have nothing to do, just come and visit me. I may not be very good at cultivation, but I can still give you a lot of guidance on pharmacology."
Just like that, Zhou Xiao was sent down Danfeng by the master of Danfeng.
He stood in the wind, holding weeds in one hand and a small medicine bottle in the other, both of them disheveled in the wind.
After a while, Zhou Xiao came back to his senses. He gritted his teeth and threw the weeds in his hand to the ground, but he still put the small medicine bottle containing the Soul-Enhancing Pill into his arms with great care.
Then, he snorted coldly and gritted his teeth:
"I just don't believe it! I really can't gather a single bit of resentment today!"
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Next, Zhou Xiao kept wandering around the several main peaks within the sect, just to cause trouble.
But without exception, every time he made trouble, his bad intentions would mysteriously turn into good ones.
After completing the whole process, not only did I not receive any resentment, but I received a lot of gratitude and gifts.
At the foot of Chiyang Peak, Zhou Xiao returned to Chiyang Peak holding the gift.
Lu Chen, who was practicing sword in the martial arts training ground, couldn't help but smack his lips when he saw Zhou Xiao coming back with a bunch of gifts.
"Oh my god, where did you rob? How did you get so many good things?"
Zhou Xiao was filled with resentment at the moment. Facing Lu Chen's question, he said with a dark face:
"Go away, it's none of your business."
Seeing Zhou Xiao's bad tone, Lu Chen snorted and then continued practicing sword.
At this moment, Zhou Xiao, who was about to return to the cave, seemed to have thought of something.
"I can't collect the resentment of those adults, so how can I not collect the resentment of an eight-year-old child like Lu Chen?"
It is really easy to collect a child's resentment. One, beat him until he cries. Two, take away his most beloved thing. Three, take away his most beloved thing and then beat him until he cries.
Thinking of this, he turned to look at Lu Chen and asked, "Hey, Lu Chen!"
Lu Chen hissed, looking unhappy and said, "Who are you calling Lu Chen? Call me Second Senior Brother."
Zhou Xiao was somewhat helpless, but he could only say: "Okay, okay, Second Brother."
"Second Brother, how about we have a competition?"
"A competition? You?" Lu Chen looked at Zhou Xiao suspiciously, and then asked in confusion:
"You don't have any cultivation at all, why should I compete with you?"
Zhou Xiao thought about it, feeling a little embarrassed, then his eyes lit up and he said:
"Got it. Our swordsmanship contest will be purely a swordsmanship contest without using spiritual power."
Zhou Xiao just didn't believe it. Could it be that after practicing sword for decades, he still couldn't beat a child?
When Lu Chen heard that Zhou Xiao wanted to compete with him in swordsmanship, a strange smile appeared on his face.
"Are you sure? You want to compete with me in swordsmanship?"
Zhou Xiao nodded as a matter of course, and then used the method of provoking the opponent.
"What's wrong, Second Brother? Are you afraid?"
Lu Chen was amused. He looked at the treasures on Zhou Xiao's body and asked:
"Okay, let's compete, but there has to be some spur to the competition."
Zhou Xiao did not hesitate, "If I win, I won't ask for anything from you. If I lose, I will give you all the treasures on me."
Anyway, all Zhou Xiao wanted was resentment, and there was no way he could lose, so he just made the decision hastily.
Lu Chen shook his head with a smile, and finally came to the martial arts field, picked up an iron sword and threw it to Zhou Xiao.
"Don't say that I, your senior brother, am bullying you. I use a wooden sword and you use an iron sword."
"If you can hurt me even a little, you win."
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