Chapter 81 Top-notch Sheep!

Hua Xian'er was now extremely disgusted with Miao Wang. She couldn't listen to what the other party said and directly retorted:

"Miao Wang, don't slander Senior Brother Cao Meng!

Senior Brother Cao Meng has a majestic and upright spirit, and there is no way he is an evil spirit who harvests yin and replenishes yang! "

Hua Xian'er felt that just because Cao Meng gave her the feeling of warm winter sun, he couldn't be a bad person.

Moreover, it was rumored that Cao Meng was the disciple that Concubine Duanmu snatched back from Su Qingyue. This was enough to show that the other party was forced to join the Hehuan Sect, not voluntarily.

"Junior sister, you~"

Miao Wang was about to admonish him again, but before he could finish his words, Hua Xian'er interrupted him directly.

In order to prevent the other party from causing trouble, she directly put down her harsh words and said:

"Even if Senior Brother Cao Meng is really a demon, I, Hua Xian'er, am willing to feed the devil with my body and bring Senior Brother Cao Meng back to the right path!

Hua Xian'er's words were not only a refutation of Miao Wang, but also a way to express her feelings to Cao Meng.

As soon as Hua Xian'er said this, Miao Wang's broken heart was crushed into powder!

Seeing that the melon was getting more and more delicious, the melon eaters all opened their mouths and smiled at Hua Xian'er:

"Fellow Taoist Cao Meng has many fairies raising him in the Hehuan Sect. How about the little fairy raises a few of us demon cultivators with his body!"

"As long as the fairy is willing to feed the devil, we are also willing to return to the right path!"

"And us!"

"..."

These melon-eating people who teased Hua Xian'er were basically disciples of the top sects of the Demonic Path, so they were not afraid of the Tianyuan Valley behind Hua Xian'er.

"You devils, don't humiliate my junior sister!"

Although Miao Wang's heart was crushed into powder, she still couldn't help it when she saw a group of demonic monks teasing Hua Xian'er.

When a male cultivator from the Beast Soul Sect saw that a fool like Miao Wang was still working as a flower protector here, he sarcastically said:

"Miaowang, the mouth is on us, we can say whatever we want!"

"If you are not convinced, you can have a try with me!"

"Hundreds of years ago, Tianyuan Valley was severely damaged by the Hehuan Sect. I wonder if your vitality has recovered?"

Because Tianyuan Valley had been severely damaged by Hehuan Sect, Tianyuan Valley was actually the chandelier among the top sects of the Righteous Path.

If Tianyuan Valley didn't still have some foundation, it would probably lose its title as a top sect.

Seeing that a fight was about to start, Cao Meng felt that he could not continue to eat melon.

"Fellow Taoists, this matter happened because of me, Cao Meng, so I won't bother you fellow Taoists. I, Cao Meng, can handle it myself!"

Cao Meng first bowed his fist to the demonic monk, then smiled at Miao Wang and said:

"This Fellow Taoist Feiyangyang, why don't we have a discussion?"

Because of Yinghuai's incident, Cao Meng didn't have a good impression of Tianyuan Valley.

Now that he had been slandered by the angry sheep again and again, he felt a fire in his heart.

In order to help the boiling sheep in front of him wake up, he decided to use his fists to help him recognize the reality.

When the monks from the Beast Soul Sect saw that Cao Meng wanted to spar with Miao Wang, they advised:

"Fellow Taoist Cao Meng, you have been practicing for a short time, so you are definitely no match for Miao Wang.

Our sect master and your sect master Duanmu are close friends, so why don't you let us help you take care of him? "

Because of the friendship between the master of the Beast Soul Sect and Concubine Duanmu, the monks of the Beast Soul Sect were relatively friendly to Cao Meng.

Cao Meng cupped his fists towards the Beast Soul Sect monk and declined his kindness!

The Beast Soul Sect monks wanted to give some more advice, but they found that An Yingji beside Cao Meng didn't speak, so they couldn't continue speaking.

"Cao Meng, let me tell you again, my name is Miao Wang, not Feiyangyang!"

When Miao Wang saw that Cao Meng called him by the wrong name again, he immediately solemnly emphasized his name.

Although Miao Wang didn't understand what the name Feiyangyang meant, he knew that the name was definitely not a good word.

Cao Meng was speechless. In Miao Wang's situation, if he wasn't the Boiling Sheep, who was the Boiling Sheep?

"Cao Meng, I will spar with you.

If you lose, you will not be allowed to approach my junior sister in the future! "

Miao Wang agreed to discuss with Cao Meng and also put forward a condition.

He also knew that Cao Mengcai had not practiced for a long time, and even if he defeated his opponent in a sparring match, it would still be embarrassing.

But for junior sister Hua Xianer, it would be a shame to be embarrassed!

"hehe!"

After Cao Meng heard Miao Wang's request, he sneered and asked:

"Fellow Taoist Feiyangyang, what if I win?"

Although Cao Meng had never fought against Miao Wang, the Boiling Sheep, according to his memories from his previous life, Miao Wang was not well-known among the younger generation, which showed that the opponent was not strong.

Cao Meng felt that with his half-step Nascent Soul cultivation, there was no way he could lose to Miao Wang, the boiling sheep!

"If I lose, I will give you three thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

Cao Meng believed that he would not lose, and Miao Wang also believed that he would not lose. Both sides' confidence came from their own strength.

Cao Meng's face darkened when he heard Miao Wang's bet.

Is there a lot of three thousand low-grade spiritual stones?

My current daily income of low-grade spiritual stones is in the tens of thousands. Do I lack these three thousand low-grade spiritual stones?

"Fellow Taoist Feiyangyang, is it possible that Junior Sister Hua Xian'er, who has conquered the country and conquered the city, is worth three thousand low-grade spiritual stones?"

Cao Meng felt that the bet was too small, so he mocked Miao Wang.

At this moment, he finally understood why Miao Wang was a boiling sheep and could not become a regular person. He was so stingy!

This Boiling Yangyang should learn from Cao Meng. It was because of his generosity that he was able to make the rebellious senior sister An Yingji obedient.

An Yingji: Cao Meng, you are no better than Miao Wang.

You are also a stingy person. You didn't even pay for the spiritual food at the beginning.

You invited me to eat spiritual food, but it turned out to be in the cafeteria!

You have been generous to me recently because you did something worse than an animal to me, so you compensated me for confidentiality!

"Puff!"

"Miao Wang, it turns out that the junior sister in your mind is only worth 3,000 low-grade spiritual stones?"

"Haha!"

"Miao Wang, I will give you 6,000 low-grade spiritual stones. How about selling your junior sister to me!"

The cultivators who were eating melons couldn't help laughing when they heard the bet given by Miao Wang.

Many of the people who were eating melons were direct disciples of top sects. Although they were not from the same sect, the treatment of direct disciples of each sect was not much different.

As a direct disciple of a top sect, relying on the basic monthly salary, completing some tasks, and earning some extra money, the monthly income is also 5,000 to 6,000 low-grade spiritual stones!

For those who are engaged in side jobs and tasks, and some people who kill people and rob treasures, it is normal to earn tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones a month.

Miao Wang took 3,000 low-grade spirit stones as a bet, and the onlookers all thought that Miao Wang was embarrassing himself.

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Miao Wang was also bitter, but who knew how bitter he was.

He was also one of the famous krypton liver personnel in Tianyuan Valley. He worked hard every month, plus doing a side job, and his low-grade spirit stones also earned more than 15,000 yuan a month.

However, he only kept 1,000 low-grade spirit stones for himself every month, and the rest were used to buy gifts for Hua Xianer, buy various immortal cultivation resources, or directly give spirit stones to her.

He was reluctant to eat spiritual food on weekdays, and he had never even been to the internal canteen of the sect.

The 3,000 low-grade spirit stones in the bet were saved by him by living frugally.

His fellow brothers advised him to be nicer to himself, but he knew that Hua Xianer's qualifications were not very good and needed more resources.

He felt that as long as his junior sister Hua Xianer improved, it would be worth it no matter how hard and tired he was!