#888 - Chapter 888: Making Friends Through Martial Arts
“Roar~”
Zhou Changqing roared, like a lion in anger. This was the Thunderous Sound Palm he cultivated, which could help his spiritual power surge.
At this moment, his whole body radiated spiritual power, gathered on a large saber. Under the sunlight, the blade reflected a ghastly light.
“This Young Master Zhou's cultivation is not low~”
“That's right, being able to enter the Shackles at such a young age can be considered a prodigy~”
There were many voices of praise in the crowd.
Lin Yaoyao stood against the wind, her fiery red dress dancing in the wind. Her veil was lifted halfway by the wind, and a commotion instantly arose in the crowd.
“Young Master Zhou, one million spirit stones, does that count?” Lin Yaoyao's indifferent voice rang out again.
Haha~
“Young Master Zhou is so strong, do you think you can win?” A questioning voice came from the crowd.
Zhou Changqing laughed loudly, his eyes becoming more and more dazed as he looked at Lin Yaoyao, drool almost coming out.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yaoyao began to gather her Qi and focus her mind. In order not to expose her cultivation fluctuations, she had to attack her opponent quickly in a short period of time.
Seeing that Lin Yaoyao didn't even use her own weapon, Zhou Changqing felt that he was losing face and immediately waved his saber to chop over.
The saber swept across the void with explosive spiritual power, making a "crack crack" sound, stirring up bursts of spiritual energy ripples. However, Lin Yaoyao dodged to the side, completely unaffected by Zhou Changqing's spiritual pressure. Her body was as light as a butterfly, and she went behind him, giving Zhou Changqing a solid palm strike.
Zhou Changqing staggered a few steps, unable to stand still, and fell into the crowd.
Ah~
The surrounding people all looked astonished.
Zhou Changqing got up, his face covered in dirt, making him feel very embarrassed, “Hmph, I only used five-tenths of my strength, let's go again!”
Spiritual power continuously poured into the saber from Zhou Changqing's body, and in an instant, "mist" emerged, and the sound of "crack crack" was even louder when it cut through the void.
This time, Lin Yaoyao stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes looking very casual. With a flick of her finger, the saber floated in the air and became disobedient.
Zhou Changqing couldn't pull it out and blurted out: “What kind of ghost spirit weapon is this, why doesn't it move? This is a damn upper-grade weapon.”
“Even an upper-grade weapon can be easily controlled, how can this girl… be so strong?”
“This strength is too terrifying, she just moved her fingers~”
Exclamations continued to come from the crowd. Everyone was curious that a Nascent Soul could actually challenge the Shackles across the border. It was truly strange.
“You lost,” Lin Yaoyao said coldly. She retracted her finger.
The saber suddenly lost control, and Zhou Changqing was pushed by the reaction force and fell to the ground with a "thud".
There was even a "crack" sound of bone fracture, and then Zhou Changqing painfully wailed “Aiyo”, indicating that he had fallen quite badly.
Lin Yaoyao no longer lingered, took the storage ring with one million spirit stones, and leaped into the air like a fairy ascending, leaving everyone with a beautiful back view.
“Such a woman should exist in the heavens, how often can one hear of her in the human world.”
“What is that? She is an unparalleled beauty, a fleeting glance, and ten thousand hearts break.”
……
In the crowd, there were refined cultivators making sour poems. After Lin Yaoyao left, everyone seemed to lose interest and walked away with sighs.
Only Zhou Changqing was left, wailing and gnashing his teeth unwillingly.
Lin Yaoyao, on the other hand, took the spirit stones and quickly bought a batch of flat peach saplings, then transformed into a stream of light and flew into the clouds, without the slightest nostalgia.
Although it was delayed for a while, fortunately, the spirit stones were reimbursed. If she speeds up a bit, she should be able to return to Xiaoyao Peak before dark.
……
After Ye Kong inspected the peach trees, the spiritual power in his body was almost unsustainable, and he struggled to walk towards the Bitter Sea.
The other disciples were digging out those dead flat peach saplings. How difficult it was to dig the pits in the first place, how painful it was to pull out the trees now.
They shouldn't have listened to Senior Sister, Xiao Bai thought indignantly in his heart. Women have long hair and short insights.
“Er Gouzi, bring out the energy you usually use to rummage through boxes and cabinets, and dig hard,” Xiao Bai shouted at Er Ha.
Woof woof~
Er Ha barked twice, as if he understood the master's meaning, and stretched out his paws to dig hard.
Seeing that Ye Kong was having some difficulty walking, Ye Xiaoyao quickly came up to help him, “Master, are you injured?”
“It's okay, just help me to the Bitter Sea to sit down,” Ye Kong said lightly.
Master has to fish even when he is injured, he really can't understand it. Ye Xiaoyao's heart was filled with doubts, but he didn't dare to delay and quickly helped Ye Kong to the Bitter Sea.
Only when he sat on the polished stone seat and held the small fishing rod in his hand did the expression on Ye Kong's face gradually relax.
So he is really a fishing fanatic. It seems that fishing can also heal injuries. Ye Xiaoyao thought in his heart, should he also make a fishing rod.
After Ye Kong held the small fishing rod, the depleted spiritual power in his body was replenished a little bit, but it would take at least a week to fully recover.
Subconsciously glanced at the storage ring, Ye Kong found that the red crystal was still there.
He forgot to give this to Ye Ling, she might be angry.
Ye Kong had been thinking about dealing with the alien boss before, and temporarily forgot about telling Ye Ling.
At this moment, he patted his forehead with some annoyance, but he quickly woke up. It was a major matter to build the foundation as soon as possible and find the alien boss as soon as possible.
Ye Kong sat by the Bitter Sea until the afternoon. As the sun was about to set, the familiar “Qi Refining + 1” finally came from his ear.
He put down the small fishing rod, turned around and walked to the willow tree by the Bitter Sea to lie down. All day long, he had not sensed being peeped at again.
One clone is gone, and there will be other clones coming again. Ye Kong's brows were covered with a layer of sorrow.
When night fell, a red stream of light floated in the sky, and Lin Yaoyao returned with a little fatigue.
She came to Ye Kong's room, “Master, the flat peach saplings have also been bought back. Tomorrow, I and the junior brothers and sisters will replant them.”
After a simple report, Lin Yaoyao wanted to leave. Coming to Ye Kong to report was just a routine matter, and she didn't want to tell him anything more.
“Yaoyao,” Ye Kong called softly.
Lin Yaoyao turned her head in surprise and saw Ye Kong looking at her with an inscrutable smile on his face.
“It's nothing, you go back, just do things well,” Ye Kong thought for a while, not knowing what to say.
The entire cultivation world is under his control, how could Ye Kong not know what happened.
As long as the disciples cultivate well and don't cause trouble for themselves, as for other trivial matters, Ye Kong cannot spare the time to take care of them for the time being.
Lying on the bed, Ye Kong wanted to send a clone to find Ye Ling and explain everything that should be explained.
However, his spiritual power has not recovered now, and his body is in a weak state. I'm afraid the clone can't even break through the protective formation of Zixia Pavilion.
Except for waiting for the spiritual power to recover, there is nothing else for the time being. Although Ye Kong was speechless, he was also helpless.












