Before the tall monk could speak, Senior Brother Lei quickly interrupted and said, "Hmph, boy, do you know who this person is? This is the famous Senior Brother Mu Chengfan and Mu. He has been a mid-level Rongyuan cultivator in just two years. Moreover, Senior Brother Mu's Taoist qualification is excellent in blue top grade. As soon as he became a cultivator, he was attracted by an elder in the sect and accepted as a registered disciple. Just when Ninghua succeeds in the future, he can become a true disciple every month. You dare to speak to Senior Brother Mu like this. It's simply..."

Wen Tianyi was also shocked when he heard this. Although he had never heard of Mu Chengfan because he was focused on his cultivation, he didn't seem to be boasting about Senior Brother Lei. From this point of view, Mu Chengfan can be regarded as a real genius.

After all, if you only discuss the quality of Taoism, the cultivation speed will be increased by about half for every level of higher quality. He practiced for one year almost as much as more than two years. I believe that he was directly selected into the sect in the Dragon and Snake Temple.

In contrast, it is easy to understand that if you reach the middle stage of Rongyuan after two years of cultivation, you have such excellent qualifications and sufficient resources. Even a pig will achieve some success, not to mention that this person does not seem that simple.

However, even so, Wen Tianyi didn't care too much. Now he is no longer the self he was when he first started. He had once been struggling with his qualifications. However, now he cares more about the monk's own understanding of the Tao and his persistence in the lane under his feet. Especially after his inexplicable understanding of the two skills a few days ago, he paid more attention to mentality, understanding and perseverance.

Mu Chengfan did not stop Senior Brother Lei from introducing him at the beginning. It was not until Senior Brother Lei went further and further, then reached out to him to stop, then smiled slightly, and said politely to Wen Tianyi: "Junior Brother Lei is a bit ridiculous. Junior Brother Wen should not listen to his boast. Senior Brother, I am just a few years older than you, and I just started a few years earlier. I really dare not say that I have any cultivation."

"Oh, Senior Brother Mu also knows his junior brother's name?"

Wen Tianyi was not entangled with Mu Chengfan's humble words. He actually didn't have much interest in these people. If he hadn't wanted to rashly add an enemy that seemed not very simple, he would have done it first. He wouldn't have had so much time with these people to chat here.

"Senior Brother, I heard Junior Brother Lei talk about the things between you before, so I know the name of Junior Brother. But in my opinion, it was just a small misunderstanding. You might as well take this opportunity to expose it. After all, they are all fellow brothers of the same sect. Why fight for a little bit of small things? We can completely put aside our past grudges, work together to complete the sect tasks or experience them together, which is good for everyone!"

"Senior Brother Lei, why did Senior Brother Mu say that? My Phantom Sword is still in the hands of this kid. We are worse than..."

"Shut up, Senior Brother Mu is talking. When is it your turn to interrupt?"

Senior Brother Lei's face sank from the side and scolded the black-faced monk who was interrupting.

Wen Tianyi ignored the two of them muttering, pondered for a moment, and said to Mu Chengfan: "I have no objection to all the grudges. I haven't suffered any loss anyway. But is it cooperation? I think it's okay. Junior brother, I've been practicing for too short and my cultivation is shallow. It's safe to stay in the sect and practice hard."

"My junior brother is too modest. With your performance just now, your strength cannot be underestimated. Why not cooperate with everyone? I will take care of anything in the future. The power of a group of people is always much greater than that of you alone. What do you think?"

Wen Tianyi didn't know what Mu Chengfan was thinking, but he had his own plans and was really not interested in tearing him down again, so he refused without hesitation: "My junior brother, I have decided, and I appreciate Senior Brother Mu's kindness, but Junior brother, my practice will not be bothered. I will leave you today, and there will be a date in the future!"

After saying this, Wen Tianyi didn't care about the reaction of the five people on the other side. As soon as he urged the Dharma Jue, he wanted to fly over the other party's head with Ling Zhicong, who had been nervously watching.

"Where is leaving? It's shameless. Do you want to get out easily today? Dreaming!"

Seeing that the two sides could not reach an agreement, Senior Brother Lei no longer cared about destroying Mu Chengfan's plan. He slapped the storage bag and sacrificed the Chuanyun Sword and instantly stabbed Wen Tianyi and the others.

Facing the sudden stabbing of the Yun Jian, Wen Tianyi's expression did not change at all. He waved his sleeves without caring, and another wind blade rushed away instantly. He heard a "clang" sound in the air, and then he saw Senior Brother Lei's Yun Jian, like the previous Phantom Sword, which was like the spiritual light dissipated and was about to fall.

Wen Tianyi had expected this. The magic weapons of low-level monks usually have insufficient connection with themselves. Not only can they not be used for many functions, but they are also easily destroyed by people and then the magic weapons are taken away by others. Just like the Chuanyun Sword in front of them, this is the case. Fortunately, the connection is not close enough, and the monks who have been taken away will not suffer too much damage.

For a moment, Senior Brother Lei's face looked very ugly. I don't know if it was because of the loss of control of the magic weapon and the injury of his mind, or because Wen Tianyi was so arrogant that he put away his Cloud-Tuning Sword in front of him.

Before the other party could continue to take action, Wen Tianyi snorted coldly and asked Mu Chengfan: "What is this? Have you ever wanted to do it?"

Mu Chengfan was also shocked. At first, the Phantom Sword was scattered with the spirit light, but now the same situation appeared in front of him again. I am afraid that the fool also knew that Wen Tianyi had practiced the "Wind Blade Technique" to a certain level.

"It seems that this junior brother Wen's strength is not simple, so let Junior Brother Lei and the others try him!"

A different thought turned into his heart, but Mu Fancheng's face was quiet and he said to Wen Tianyi with a smile: "You are not going to do anything, since you are unwilling to cooperate with us, I will not force you too much. But if this happens, I have no reason to stop them from celebrating the past holidays with you."

"What's more, junior brother, you want to take away their magic weapons. According to the sect's regulations, you must defeat them when you are attacked first to obtain your spoils. Of course, I will not interfere in your affairs, my brother. I just hope you can stop and not hurt the harmony."

When Wen Tianyi heard this, he couldn't help but look at Mu Chengfan unexpectedly. He thought that the matter had come to this point and the other party would tear his face and join forces to deal with him, but he didn't expect that this person's scheming was even deeper than expected.

But that's good. After all, he is a registered disciple of the elders of the sect. He is not weak in his own strength. Wen Tianyi doesn't want to add such an enemy for no reason. Otherwise, he will force the other party to anger. Who knows if he will provoke a great monk in the Revival Stage?

If the master is cheap, he doesn't want to be slandered and sends someone or takes action to make him beat him up, then he will be too resentful. Even if the possibility of this is really small, even the seniors of the Ninghua period rarely offend such disciples. They are just thinking that it's better to have less than more things than to prevent them.

"Then I won't send it to Senior Brother Mu, please give it to me."

Wen Tianyi spoke directly and saw the guests off.

Fights between monks are often cruel, often either dead or injured. Therefore, unless they are senior masters whose cultivation is far beyond the battle, no one dares to watch others' fights at will.

Because bystanders are usually automatically regarded as having bad intentions, accidental will cause both sides of the fight to join forces to attack. The more taboo it is, the worse the behavior represented by bystanders will be. Therefore, even if it is not a life-and-death battle at this time, outsiders will generally not be allowed to watch at will.

What's more, Wen Tianyi has always believed that the more difficult the opponent is to understand, the greater the possibility of defeating the opponent. Even if Mu Chengfan may not be his opponent in his opinion, he, who has always been relatively low-key, still does not want such a person to observe him.

Mu Chengfan's expression froze slightly, and then he returned to normal. He thought to himself, wouldn't Junior Brother Lei tell me what happened today? But he also knew that the retelling was not as accurate as it could be experienced in person, not to mention that everyone's eyesight was very different, and he didn't really believe in the knowledge of the remaining four people.

But now that I have said this, Mu Chengfan couldn't help but follow Wen Tianyi's words, otherwise it would be better to do it directly by himself. Therefore, he could only smile and say, "Oh, okay, I just happened to have something to hurry back to the sect, so I won't be with you junior brothers, say goodbye!"
Chapter completed!