It was not only because of the spiritual energy that Shen Xiaoxiao burst out, but also because this might be the first time in the entire Xuantian Sect, no, the entire continent, that a disciple competition was decided by slapping someone in the face!
They continued to watch with the thought that Shen Wanwan was too weak.
But then, the disciples of Qingxu Peak changed their previous behavior of running around after being beaten in sparring. They were not only able to defend and dodge, but also attack with extremely high accuracy.
Especially that senior brother Jiang Leng, he could actually fight on equal terms with the sect master's disciple Ren Xuan!
Even if they lost, it was a close defeat, far from the kind of slap in the face and crushing revenge they wanted to see.
"Master..." Jiang Leng stood in front of Fang Zhiyi, looking somewhat discouraged.
"You fought well." Fang Zhiyi patted his shoulder. These disciples had already performed better than he expected. With so many resources invested in them, as well as their own guidance, and the observation and practical judgment skills they developed through sparring with others, it was already far beyond the reach of these disciples with extremely poor talent.
On the other side of the stands, Miao Yuan Sect Master also thought of this. He glanced at Fang Zhiyi's position. No way? This madman used all those natural treasures for those scraps? Otherwise, they couldn't have grown at such a rate!
When he thought of Fang Zhiyi doing this, he felt his heart bleeding.
You're a God, so great! We wouldn't say anything if you took it for yourself. We'll still benefit from it in the future. But you actually gave all those good things to these hopeless disciples? You're robbing us of natural resources!
The sect competition was over, and Fang Zhiyi also met some other sect leaders. Almost everyone came to exchange a few polite words with him. In this respect, they were no different from ordinary people. They would get closer to whoever had power.
The sect leader was still thinking about how to talk to Fang Zhiyi when he received the notice.
Elder Zhong came running over happily.
"What? They're going out for training at Qingxu Peak? Everyone's going?"
Elder Zhong was so happy: "Yes! From the looks of it, it seems they will be gone for a long time."
When Fang Zhiyi led his disciples to the outside of the mountain gate, there was a huge crowd of people behind them. The sect leader even seemed reluctant to leave, and Elder Zhong looked even more worried.
"Master, I think the Sect Master seems to want to laugh."
"It's not like, he just wants to laugh."
"And that Elder Zhong, he kept pinching his legs."
"I know, that's why I stood there a little longer."
A burst of laughter came from behind, and the group turned around.
"Master, are we annoying?" Shen Xiaoxiao asked.
"I just like the way they hate me but can't do anything to me."
The group first went to Shen Xiaoxiao's home. When the Shen family saw the immortal cultivator coming, they were so excited that they couldn't speak clearly until they heard Fang Zhiyi say that he came to seek justice for their little disciple.
On that day, news spread in Chang'an City that the concubine of the Shen family had divorced the head of the Shen family. It was a powerful person from the Xuantian Sect who presided over the divorce.
The story then became that a powerful man came to Xuantian Sect and forced the head of the Shen family to divorce his concubine.
When Shen Xiaoxiao settled her mother down and they were on the road again, they heard someone say.
"Have you heard? An evil cultivator came to Chang'an City and fell in love with a concubine of the Shen family. He forced them to divorce!"
"Fuck, laugh if you want to." Fang Zhiyi cursed.
The disciples behind him laughed so hard that they fell backwards. Only Shen Xiaoxiao looked apologetic: "Master, I'm sorry..."
It has to be a girl, Fang Zhiyi sighed in his heart: "No, it doesn't matter if I become an evil cultivator for once."
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