Although Ling Mo had heard Yun Jing's suona music when he was in the secret realm of Junmang Mountain.
But at that time, he was controlled by his own demonic energy, and his consciousness was no longer very clear.
Ling Mo glanced at Yun Jing, his brow furrowing slightly, and said, "I do not bully the weak."
Let alone the fact that he wouldn't fight a Qi Refining stage cultivator with the strength of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator, even disregarding strength, he would never compete with a child so much younger than himself.
Gu Xiaochui: "..."
This sounds a bit like a veiled criticism of him.
“Since you don’t want to fight Yun Jing, how about I find you a new opponent?” Rong Zi suddenly interjected.
Upon hearing this, everyone present turned to look at Rong Zi.
Ling Mo asked in confusion, "A new opponent?"
Rong Zi nodded. "Yes, if you fight it, you're definitely not bullying the weak. On the contrary, the opponent is older than you, and its strength might not be inferior to yours."
After hearing her words, not only Ling Mo, but everyone else was also full of doubt and confusion.
Isn't Ling Mo the oldest and strongest person in their Rongling Sect?
Ling Mo asked, "Who is the person Master is referring to?"
“It.” Rong Zi stretched out her small hand and pointed directly at Xiao Bai.
Didn't Jun Moyao say that Xiaobai was very powerful and could easily beat up anyone below the Nascent Soul stage?
She'll check the goods first.
Xiao Bai was stunned. "Me?"
Ling Mo paused for a moment, then asked uncertainly, "Master means... that I should fight a magical weapon?"
Rong Zi nodded, "That's right."
Before Ling Mo could say anything, Xiao Bai objected.
"I just woke up and I'm busy cuddling with my owner, I don't want to fight."
Jun Moyao: ...Your master doesn't want to be affectionate with you!
Jun Moyao suddenly spoke up, "I agree."
Little White, looking aggrieved, sidled up to him.
"Owner……"
Jun Moyao stretched out her delicate little foot and kicked Xiaobai's fan, saying, "If you can't even beat a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, don't bother hanging around in front of me anymore."
Ling Mo originally didn't want to actually fight Xiao Bai.
Although Xiaobai has developed sentience, it is still just a magical artifact.
Without the cooperation and manipulation of its master, no matter how powerful it is, how can it fight against a Nascent Soul cultivator?
Moreover, after cultivating the "Immortal-Demon Union Technique," he was able to freely control the demonic energy within his body and successfully transform it for his own use.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, his cultivation level also broke through one level, reaching the seventh level of the Nascent Soul stage.
But upon hearing Jun Moyao's words, Ling Mo frowned and swallowed back the words of refusal that were about to be uttered.
He wants to see.
What exactly are Xiaobai's abilities?
It's astonishing that Jun Moyao was so confident that it could definitely defeat him.
"Before you guys fight, can I introduce myself to Xiaobai first?" Cai Niu leaned on Rong Zi's shoulder and stretched out her little paws with a hint of resentment.
It is also a member of the Rongling Sect.
How could I forget about it?
Xiuer also jumped out.
"And I'm here too..."
Rong Zi reached out and touched each of them, indicating that they should do it themselves.
Cai Niu immediately raised her little head, cleared her throat, and was about to speak.
However, Xiuer lashed him across the forehead with the tail of her whip.
"I'm your second eldest brother, so I should go first in this kind of thing."
Cai Niu covered her little head and reluctantly shrank back.
Waaah... My little brother's sorrow.
It will never play rock-paper-scissors with anyone again!
Xiuer coiled her whip on the table and began to introduce herself in a serious tone, "My name is Xiuer, and I am my master's magical weapon..."
After Xiuer finished her introduction, Cai Niu had a chance to introduce herself.
After hearing their names, Xiaobai asked speechlessly, "Your owners must have given you those names, right?"
Xiuer replied with immense pride, "Yes, isn't it nice?"
noob:"……"
This taste...
It's true that the kind of artifact you get depends on the kind of owner you have.
Jun Moyao noticed Xiaobai's thoughts and glanced at it sideways.
He disagreed with this.
Xiaobai is Xiaobai.
He is who he is.
This loud, silly, and adorable goofball definitely doesn't represent him!
After the two of them finished introducing themselves, Rong Zi got up and walked to the corner, picked up the little sunflower that was squatting there, put it on the table and said, "And you, introduce yourself too. You are now a member of our Rongling Sect."
Little Sunflower stood on the table and scanned the area.
Speechless and choked with emotion.
What kind of bizarre sect is this?
What kind of sect has more strange creatures than humans?!
Although Little Sunflower was complaining in its heart, it still obediently introduced itself to Little White under Rong Zi's tyranny.
"I am a phantom sunflower."
Xiao Bai was surprised, "In this cultivation world where spiritual energy is scarce, there is actually a Huan Kui that has developed sentience?"
Huan Kui, who has developed sentience, is an extremely rare existence even in the Immortal Realm.
Upon hearing this, the little sunflower immediately unfolded its leaves with an air of pride.
"That's right, I'm one of a kind."
"By the way, you probably don't have a name yet, right?" Rong Zi said abruptly, resting her chin on her hand.
“I can’t just call you Huan Kui.” She thought for a moment, then leaned closer with interest and asked, “Do you need me to give you a name?”
Upon hearing this, Little Sunflower subconsciously turned her head to glance at Xiuer and Cai Niu, and shuddered with a chill.
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