Chapter 116 Do you want to fight?



"Uh, why are you in such a hurry? Now we can only stop after the body tempering is over. If you can hold on, you will be reborn." Sang Jin continued. This child is really a python.

Then, she and Yueya carried Wang Wanting into her own room.

Elder Sun’s class?

"Yueya, use my water mirror to listen to Elder Sun's lecture, and then use the reproduction method I taught you to reproduce the fragments of Elder Sun's lecture. When Wang Wanting wakes up, show it to her."

"Okay, miss." After Yueya finished brushing the dishes, she also meditated in the yard.

Sang Jin had nothing to do and was planning to go out for a walk.

She had been in this outer sect for half a month, and had basically been practicing in her own courtyard. She hadn't come out for a walk yet.

"Mu Yanhuan."

"master."

"Take me to the outer gate and see what they usually do."

"Master, I can actually show you around and tell you at the same time." Mu Yanhuan had been here for half a month and had gotten a general idea of ​​the situation of the Tianxuan Sect.

"Then tell me about it."

“…”

The Tianxuan Sect's leader, Hong Zhenggang, is the most respected figure in the sect. He is at the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Exactly which stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm is unknown. The Tianxuan Sect also has six peaks. With the exception of Elder Xuefeng, who is at the Nascent Soul Realm, the other elders are at the Golden Core Realm.

Each peak had hundreds of disciples. Only Danfeng had a single-digit number of disciples. Including Sang Jin and Su Tian, ​​there were only seven of them.

There were approximately 10,000 outer disciples. Most of them were below the fifth level of Qi Refining, had low spiritual roots, or were over 30 years old and hadn't yet established their foundation.

There are also Foundation Establishment disciples among the outer sect, but they are older. Every three years, a competition for the top spot takes place. The top fifty have the opportunity to enter the inner sect for training.

Inner disciples receive ten spirit stones each month. Outer disciples receive only two. Furthermore, inner disciples have more cultivation resources. Therefore, everyone aspires to be an inner disciple.

Aside from the one-year open classes that the sect elders attend as new disciples, outer disciples spend the rest of their time cultivating on their own, without any dedicated guidance.

Inner disciples are mentored patiently by their respective peak masters. Inner disciples are the focus of the sect's training, while outer disciples are essentially left to their own devices.

In addition to the spirit stones that disciples can receive every month, the sect will also issue sect missions, and disciples will accept the missions based on their own abilities.

The number of spirit stones obtained varies depending on the size of the task.

Every disciple of the sect who has established his foundation can go to the sect’s Xuan Pavilion to choose a flying sword that suits his needs.

Before establishing their foundation, any disciple who had reached the first level of Qi Refining, regardless of whether they were an inner or outer cultivator, could go to the Xuan Pavilion to receive a Hundred Herb Pill and a set of cultivation techniques. Each disciple had two opportunities to choose a cultivation technique in their lifetime.

The first time is the introductory technique, and the second time is your innate technique.

"How do those who know several kinds of martial arts at the same time learn it?" Sang Jin asked.

“Those who know several secret techniques are basically inner disciples, or some wealthier disciples. They acquire them from outside. However, inner disciples have more opportunities to be passed on multiple techniques by the peak master.” Mu Yanhuan stopped talking here.

They had already arrived at a medicinal garden. This garden was also tended by outer disciples, and once the herbs matured, they could be exchanged for spirit stones.

Furthermore, outer disciples also have multiple duties. Some are in charge of the kitchen. Besides training, they also have to provide spiritual food for the sect elders.

Others were responsible for cleaning. The sect had so many halls, pavilions, and courtyards that it took many people to take turns cleaning. These tasks fell on the outer disciples. However, they were also rewarded with spirit stones for their work.

Spirit stones are the currency of immortal cultivators. They are also essential for daily cultivation. Without spiritual mines or other resources, a sect simply cannot support such a huge expenditure.

For example, the spirit stones that Tianxuan Sect distributes to its disciples every month cost about 30,000, not to mention the elders' expenses and the spirit stones needed for the rewards.

"Only disciples holding the elder's order can take away the spiritual medicine from the spiritual medicine garden." Mu Yanhuan turned into an encyclopedia and explained.

Sang Jin nodded and signaled Mu Yanhuan to fly over and look somewhere else.

Soon, they arrived at the martial arts arena, where disciples competed with each other.

A familiar white figure appeared on the stage. Was that Hua Li? Wasn't she in the inner sect? Sang Jin remembered that Hua Li was already a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment stage. How could she be beaten so badly?

The hem of Hua Li's white dress on the ring was torn in several holes. Her arm, wounded by a sharp weapon, was stained red with blood, covering a third of her arm. Her hair was a mess, and she was breathing heavily. She looked exhausted, perhaps reaching her limit.

"I... throw..." Hua Li gritted her teeth as she uttered these words. Damn it. The Qi-recovering pills were nothing compared to her strength. She had already used up a whole bottle.

After regaining his spiritual energy, he fought again, back and forth several times. But he was still defeated. If he didn't surrender, he would probably die here today.

But before she could even finish her words, Lu Ming, the opponent, fired a spear at her. She was repeatedly struck in the same spot where her arm had been injured. Don't be fooled by his sturdy build; he's incredibly agile.

"What are you throwing? I didn't say I would let you go back alive." Lu Ming held a spear. Close combat was his strong point.

Today, he had to keep the eldest daughter of the Hua family on the stage no matter what. He would then get his one million spirit stones.

Today, I'm also grateful to that loser Lu Xiaoqi for provoking Hua Xingyun. This challenge was initiated. There won't be many opportunities like this in the future.

This way, they could kill Hua Li and escape unscathed. More importantly, they could also get a huge amount of spirit stones.

"Sister...it's all my fault. Luming, stop it! My sister has already said that she surrenders." Hua Xingyun shouted at Luming.

"Really? Did she say it? She didn't. Did you hear it?" Lu Ming asked the disciples below the stage.

Lu Ming was one of the four elders of Qifeng Peak's direct disciples. He had reached the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment stage. Beyond his cultivation level, his status as a direct disciple of Qifeng alone was a source of reluctance. After all, the sect's spiritual energy and magical instruments all originated from Qifeng.

When they go to Xuan Pavilion to buy magical instruments, they just need to ask and they will refuse to sell them to you.

"No."

"We didn't hear it."

"See, Hua Xingyun? They all said they didn't hear anything," Lu Ming said smugly. Hua Li had been beaten so badly that he didn't even have the strength to speak. He sat on the ground with his last breath, unable to stand up.

Just when Lu Ming thought he was about to succeed, a delicate and pretty girl suddenly appeared on the stage.

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