The expression of the Xiao family guard named Chen changed slightly. He could get dozens of high-grade spiritual stones, but just by looking at Yu Wen Chengxing's sly smile, he knew that he was dissatisfied with himself.
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If he helped Peng Xuanyi and others replenish these dozens of spiritual stones, wouldn't that mean he was clearly against Yu Wen Chengxing?
Even though Yuwen Chengxing was only a collateral disciple of the Yuwen family, he was still of the Yuwen family's bloodline after all, and he was just a disciple of the Xiao family with a foreign surname, so how could he dare to offend Yuwen Chengxing.
Although he looked down upon Yu Wen Chengxing's villainous ambition and deeply sympathized with the plight of Peng Xuanyi and the others, he could only shut up and cast a helpless look at Peng Xuanyi and the others.
"If you have money, pay me. If you don't have money, get out of here. If you dare to grind and jiji again, be careful I won't be polite to you." Seeing that he stopped talking, Yu Wen Chengxing became even more satisfied and turned to Peng Xuanyi and the others.
said.
"Yu Wen Chengxing, don't bully me too much!" Peng Xuanyi begged for a long time, but when he saw that Yu Wen Chengxing refused to let go, he was already sulking, but when he heard his rude words, he finally became furious.
"Why are you just bullying you? I am a member of the Yuwen family. Is it possible that I am still afraid that you are a low-level demon sect?" Yuwen Chengxing said with a look of disdain.
Peng Xuanyi's heart suddenly shook, and all his anger disappeared in an instant.
Although their Hengjian Sect is an earth-level demon sect, they can be considered to have some strength, but the other Yuwen family is one of the four major demon cultivating families. Their strength is equivalent to that of the heaven-level demon sect, and even their foundation is deeper than that of the heaven-level demon sect.
What does Jian Zong compare with others?
No matter how much others bully others, they can only endure it.
"Fifth junior brother and eighth junior brother, you go in, I won't go this time." Peng Xuanyi suppressed the anger in his heart and said to the two junior brothers.
"My cultivation is too weak, and I will probably gain nothing if I go there. Senior brother and fifth brother, it's better for you to go." The youngest disciple of the Hengjian Sect said.
"In terms of strength, I am not as good as Senior Brother, and in terms of qualifications, I am not as good as Eighth Junior Brother. It would be a waste of spiritual stones if I go there. It is better for you, Senior Brother and Eighth Junior Brother, to go." Another young man said.
"I didn't think carefully this time and brought you here without asking for more information. I can't let you waste your time in vain. Listen to my senior brother and you go." Peng Xuanyi said.
"How can we blame this, senior brother? Senior brother, you are also thinking about us and want us to find an opportunity to break through as soon as possible." Hearing what he said, the two junior brothers were anxious.
"Okay, okay, it's decided. If you treat me as a senior brother, just listen to me and hurry in." Peng Xuanyi showed his dignity as a senior brother and said with a stern face.
"No, either go in together or not at all." The two junior brothers insisted without fear.
The three brothers, Peng Xuanyi, were arguing. Yu Wen Chengxing was watching the show with his hands folded, but the smile on Ma's face became even more proud.
His talent is mediocre, and not many people even in the Yuwen family think highly of him, so he has been submissive all these years and dare not offend anyone.
It wasn't until he accidentally discovered this secret realm ten years ago, and was promoted to Nascent Soul by relying on the elixir given by the master of the family, and was then sent to guard the secret realm, that he finally found some sense of superiority as a member of a noble family.
What he likes most on weekdays is to make things difficult for the young demon cultivators who come to practice, watching them beg in front of him, and finally leave sadly with a look of loss.
To put it more clearly, he was applying all the looks, contempt, and ridicule he had received in the past to these people, thereby finding a twisted pleasure.
"Don't argue. We're short of dozens of high-grade spiritual stones, right? I'll help you find them." At this moment, a clear and graceful voice sounded.
Gu Qingxi is not a nosy person, but when she saw the scene today of Senior Brother Peng Yixuan showing humility to each other, advancing and retreating together, she couldn't help but feel a little touched in her heart.
I remember that when she first entered the world of cultivation, she was in the same embarrassment as them. After all, she was a casual cultivator with no family or sect behind her. It would be good if she could succeed in building a foundation through her own efforts, so there was nothing redundant about it.
of spiritual stones.
Seeing these three brothers, she seemed to see her former self.
Anyway, there were piles of large and small spiritual stones in the storage bracelet, too many to count. She didn't even care about the dozens of spiritual stones, so she just helped them out.
Peng Xuanyi and his two junior brothers were arguing with each other and their faces were red. When they heard Gu Qingxi's words, they stopped at the same time and looked at her in surprise.
Dozens of high-grade spiritual stones are not much, but they are definitely a lot for a small family or sect. Many young disciples may not be able to save so many high-grade spiritual stones in a year.
The girl in front of them was a stranger to them, so how could she help them out so generously?
Seeing their doubts, Gu Qingxi didn't bother to waste time on dozens of spirit stones, so she took out a hundred spirit stones and threw them to a few people.
"Thank you for your generous help from this fellow Taoist. We are only short of sixty-three spiritual stones. I will return the more to you first, and the rest will be doubled in the future." Peng Xuanyi didn't want to be favored for no reason, but he thought about his two junior brothers.
We have reached the critical moment of breakthrough and promotion, and it would be a pity to miss this opportunity, so I still took the spirit stones and handed back the extra ones.
Gu Qingxi didn't treat him politely, and put the dozens of spiritual stones back into the storage bracelet. It was a good thing to help others on a whim, but it was not a good thing if the other person felt that she was giving charity.
Needless to say, Peng Xuanyi was really worried about her dismissing them with a wave of her hand and saying, "If you don't need it, I'll give it all to you."
After all, he is also a disciple of the Earth-level Demon Sect. If he receives charity from others, if word spreads about it, not only he himself will be embarrassed, but the sect’s face will also be disgraced.
At this time, he saw that Gu Qingxi generously took back the dozens of extra spiritual stones. Although he was helping others, he did not mean to be arrogant at all. He was even more grateful to Gu Qingxi.
"I am Peng Xuanyi, a disciple of the Hengjian Sect. They are my fifth junior brother Lin Pingjun and my eighth junior brother Zhao Yunjiang. May I ask my friend, what do you call them?" Peng Xuanyi asked with a salute.
"My name is Gu Qingxi, and this is Elder Long Zaiye Long." Gu Qingxi said. She didn't have the habit of doing good deeds without leaving her name. It felt too pretentious.
"Junior has met Elder Long." Peng Xuanyi quickly saluted Long Zaiye who was following Gu Qingxi.
"No need to be too polite, no need to be too polite!" Long Zaiye waved his hands and said feebly with his body hunched over, his face also pale.
It's so scary. Gu Qingxi's flying boat is so scary!
He thought that the Long family's previous flying boat was fast enough, but it wasn't until Gu Qingxi turned on the flying boat mode that he knew what true speed and lightning meant.
Although with the help of Gu Qingxi, he finally tied himself tightly to the table like a butchered pig to avoid the tragic fate of being killed alive, but even after being off the flying boat for a while, he still couldn't
Take your breath.
Although he was walking on the ground, his legs were so light that he couldn't put his feet down, and his eyes couldn't focus, as if the scenery in front of him was still moving backwards rapidly.
It was so hazy that it felt like a dream, and it was also a nightmare.