Morning class is over.

Xia Qinglian stood up and prepared to return to her residence as usual, but after taking two steps, she was stopped by three women.

A naive and innocent expression appeared on her face: "Senior Sister Zhang, Senior Sister Qi, Senior Sister Ding, what's the matter?"

These three women had silver medals on their belts; they were all silver-level disciples, one level higher than Ruomei.

They have been making things difficult for Xia Qinglian these days, but Xia Qinglian has ignored them to avoid exposing her identity.

"Ruomei, why haven't you given us this month's spiritual essence yet?"

At this time, one of the female cultivators named Zhang Yun sneered and said.

"Spiritual Essence? What does that mean?"

Xia Qinglian frowned slightly.

Another short and fat female cultivator named Qi Jun sneered: "According to the rules of Danxia Peak, all newcomers from outside the Eastern Cultivation Sect must offer ten spiritual essences to the silver-level disciples every month."

"No wonder Zhou Wan said you had dementia. You even forgot this!"

The last female cultivator was the most beautiful. Her name was Ding Li and she was the leader of the three.

She stepped forward, smiling, but her voice was cold:

"Junior Sister Ruo, we have been sympathetic to you these past few days and have not taken action against you. Could it be that you have misunderstood and thought that you could break the rules?"

Xia Qinglian remembered that Danxia Peak would give each outer disciple thirty pieces of spiritual marrow at the beginning of each month, and they had just distributed this amount yesterday.

I think these three people want to snatch Ruomei's spiritual essence.

Xia Qinglian was filled with a sense of absurdity. She originally thought that only the core leaders of Zhenyang Sect were corrupt, but she didn't expect that even the outer disciples were so bullying.

The Qinglian Sect is known to the world as the Demon Sect. There are conflicts and contradictions among the disciples within the sect, but they are all determined through head-on confrontations. There has never been such a dirty act of bullying the weak.

The orthodox sect, haha.

"why are you laughing?"

Ding Li was furious when she saw Ruomei, who was usually timid and cowardly, showing a mocking smile. She reached out and grabbed her collar:

"You'd better hand over your spiritual essence immediately, otherwise if your pretty face is scratched, I don't know how many brothers will be distressed!"

Xia Qinglian asked calmly, "You bully the newcomers like this, are the senior brothers and sisters in charge just sitting there and watching?"

Qi Jun, who was short and fat, laughed: "Ruomei, are you really out of your mind? The deacon sister who is in charge of managing us is Ding Li's cousin!"

"Lin Qingchou?"

Xia Qinglian remembered that Zhou Wan and Xu Chengfang had mentioned that day that the deacon disciple who was in charge of their group of outer disciples was named Lin Qingchou, who was also the mastermind behind Ruomei's murder.

"If it's not Senior Sister Lin, then it could be you? You were stupid to begin with, and now you've really become a fool!"

"Don't talk nonsense with her, take her out for a good **!"

Ding Li sneered, and the three of them dragged Ruomei's thin body out.

Many outer disciples nearby saw this scene, but turned a blind eye to it. They went out to eat breakfast or continued to sit down and practice. No one came to stop them.

Ding Li and the other two dragged Ruomei into a remote forest. Zhang Yun said to Ruomei with a sullen face:

"I'll give you one more chance. Hand over your spirit essence, and we'll be gentler."

Ding Li said impatiently: "Why are you nagging her? The Rock Meeting at Huashen Peak is about to start. Hurry up and go over to see the excitement!"

Xia Qinglian's eyes moved: "Will the Rock Begin Today?"

In the past few days, she has secretly inquired about the situation at Huashen Peak. Every month, the outer disciples hold the Rock Meeting to test their physical training methods.

If Qin Gengyun wants to evolve into a divine peak, the rock will be an opportunity.

Calculating the time, my husband and Susu should be arriving at Zhenyang Sect soon. Will he come to the Rock Meeting today?

Just as Xia Qinglian was thinking, the short and fat Qi Jun looked at her pretty face with jealousy in his eyes and slapped her:

"I told you to pretend to be innocent, you little bitch!"

The next moment, the fat body flew backwards and actually broke a big tree in half. Qi Jun fell to the ground groaning in pain.

Zhang Yun and Ding Li were both stunned. They looked at Ruomei in disbelief, but saw fear and astonishment on that innocent and beautiful face. She exclaimed:

"You, don't come over here!"

It looked as if she was the one being beaten.

"Little cousin!"

Zhang Yun was furious, and he pointed his finger as a sword, with a faint light emitting from his fingertips, pointing at Ruomei.

"Please don't hit me, please!"

"ah!"

Amid Ruomei's panicked pleas, Zhang Yun screamed and fell to the ground groaning in pain.

"?" Ding Li was stunned, her mouth wide open.

She drew out her sword and said to Ruomei: "What did you do?!"

Ruomei's face was filled with fear: "I don't know, I don't know, please don't hit me, please!"

“Ahhh!!”

Another scream was heard, and a moment later, Ruomei ran out of the grove with disheveled hair, covering her face and crying:

"Wuwuwu, why are you doing this to me? Wuwuwu..."

The outer disciples passing by seemed to be accustomed to this. Some looked at Ruomei's miserable back, shook their heads and sighed:

"Junior Sister Ruomei is also pitiful. She was bullied by Ding Li and the others again."

The person next to him said, "It's not easy for us to practice cultivation ourselves, so we shouldn't worry about other people's troubles."

"That's true. Let's go."

In the woods, Ding Li, Zhang Yun, and Qi Jun were lying on the ground wailing with bruised faces and disheveled clothes.

"Who, who will come and save us..."

Xia Qinglian covered her face and ran down Danxia Peak. She immediately regained her composure, tied her hair neatly, and walked towards Huashen Peak with a calm face.

Danxia Peak is not far from Huashen Peak, and it only takes a stick of incense for a cultivator to reach there.

When Xia Qinglian arrived at the foot of Huashen Peak, she saw from afar a circle of people, three layers inside and three layers outside, and cheers could be heard from time to time.

This scene is completely different from the ethereal and otherworldly scenes of the other peaks; it looks like a bustling market.

Gathering outside to watch the excitement were disciples from all the major peaks, including quite a few female cultivators. They all looked at the scene intently, their eyes sparkling with excitement, and some even had blushing cheeks.

I guess this is the Rock Society.

Xia Qinglian felt strange. She heard from other disciples that the Rock Meeting at Huashen Peak was just a test for outer disciples to learn physical training. Why did so many disciples from the other five peaks come to watch?

She walked closer, but Ruomei was too thin to squeeze in.

Xia Qinglian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she took a step forward. The monks blocking the way in front of her staggered involuntarily. They quickly stood firm and looked back. Behind them were only their fellow disciples who were watching excitedly, and they did not notice anything unusual.

At this time, Xia Qinglian had already walked to the front of the crowd, and in front of her was the Rock Meeting of the outer disciples of Huashen Peak.

She finally understood why the female disciples who were watching were blushing.

Hundreds of outer disciples from Huashen Peak were seen standing in the middle, with a disciple in the middle trying to break through the rock formation.

The so-called rock formation is that dozens of disciples from Huashen Peak hold iron rods and smash anyone who breaks into the formation.

This level tests physical strength and is also the foundation of physical training.

At this time, a male disciple was trying to pass the level. He took off his shirt, revealing his solid muscles. As he showed off intentionally, those muscular muscles were bouncing up and down.

This immediately caused the surrounding female disciples to scream and their cheeks turned red.

"This junior brother is so strong!"

"His meat is so hard!"

Xia Qinglian's face darkened. If her husband came, would he also take off his shirt in front of these women?