"Have you heard that in each generation of our top sect disciples in the Northern Territory, only two or three people can perfectly form a baby? I myself have never heard of any casual cultivators in the past thousand years who can form a perfect baby. Some people
I really don’t even know how to brag. If I brag about forming a high-grade Nascent Soul, I might be able to scare people who don’t understand.”
Bu Bin's words were a roundabout way of mocking Chen Xuan.
When Bie He came, Zuo Lengyu laughed loudly: "Brother Bu, you must know that there are many frogs in the well in Beihuang, let's just watch and have fun."
Being ridiculed by several talented young masters one after another, Wu Tong clenched his fists tightly, and the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
"Brother Chen, you have now completed your marriage, why do you still have to endure the ridicule of these people?
If you take action to teach them a lesson, even though my brother is only at the Golden Core level, he will definitely help you to the end!"
Liao Xun also became more and more angry as he listened. Although Chen Xuan was no longer his disciple, he still had the intention of protecting his shortcomings in his heart.
Chen Xuan smiled lightly and said: "They are just a few clowns, we don't need to pay attention to them."
In Chen Xuan's eyes, Gai Yun and the others are no different from clowns.
Moreover, he also had to consider that Yue Yaer was present. If he took action, it would be bad for Yue Yaer.
"What did you say?"
When Bu Bin heard the word clown, he immediately glared over.
Gai Yun, Bie Helai and Zuo Lengyu's faces instantly darkened.
Being ridiculed by Chen Xuan as a clown in front of so many talented disciples, how could they, who were accustomed to living a life of masters in Beihuang, endure it?
The genius disciples of the Zhen Gang Sect who were sitting at the same table as Gai Yun and others all looked at Chen Xuan's table with displeased expressions.
As the top genius of the Northern Wilderness, the genius of the Zhen Gang Sect looked down upon Nascent Soul Stage monks of Gai Yun's level.
But this does not mean that Chen Xuan, a Nascent Soul-stage casual cultivator, can ridicule the four Gaiyun people.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Disciples from the Beast Taming Sect, Rouran Sect, Divine Weapon Sect, and geniuses from other sects at other tables were all waiting to see today's show.
They had been in Yechao City for so many days. Apart from the lively fight to snatch the spirit key owner at the beginning, they had been too idle to do anything during this period. They finally had some fun today.
Gai Yun originally wanted to go over with Bu Bin and give Chen Xuan a look, but after he saw the silver spirit key in Liao Xun's body, he immediately changed his mind, and a sinister look flashed across the corner of his eyes.
"Brother Bu, please calm down. We don't have to argue with a casual cultivator who barely succeeded in having a baby twice. The middle-aged martial cultivator next to Chen Xuan seems to have a silver key in his body. It seems that this person is one of the major sects who slipped through the net.
Fish."
Gai Yun said this very loudly, and all the disciples from all the sects present could hear it clearly.
Originally, they did not specifically investigate who among the four people at Chen Xuan's table had the spiritual key in their body.
But after Gai Yun said this, they discovered that not only did Liao Xun have a silver key in his body, but Yue Yaer, the first oiran of Touxiangfang, as a mortal, actually had the rarest golden spiritual key in his body! This discovery shocked everyone present.
The eyes of all the geniuses all lit up.
The monk who obtained the spiritual key cannot use any means to conceal the existence of this spiritual key.
So when Liao Xun went out to drink with Chen Xuan, he was actually risking his life.
As for Yue Ya'er, since everyone knew that she was protected by a real person named He Dao, even the genius disciples did not dare to take advantage of her golden spiritual key.
However, the value of the silver spiritual key in Liao Xun's body is not low. There are only about three hundred monks who have obtained the silver spiritual key.
The owner of the Silver Spirit Key is the key target of the major sects in the Northern Territory. Now that a group of genius disciples have discovered that there is someone like Liao Xun who has slipped through the net, they have quietly started to have some thoughts.
"Fellow Taoist, you have a silver spiritual key, why don't you join the sect?"
Senior Brother Gao from the Zhen Gang Sect immediately stood up and walked to Liao Xun, "If you are willing to join our Zhen Gang Sect, you can register as a disciple of our sect immediately."
The conditions offered by this monk with the surname Gao are not particularly tempting to ordinary casual cultivators.
He saw that Liao Xun was not young, but he only had the cultivation level of the golden elixir. This was obviously because he was a casual cultivator and lacked cultivation resources, and he might not even have a decent book of exercises.
Such a person actually did not join any sect after receiving a silver spiritual key.
Then there are only two reasons. One is that this person is arrogant and does not want to be bound by the sect.
But monk surnamed Gao believes that this possibility is very small.
The second possibility is that this person is very greedy, and becoming a disciple of a large number of disciples cannot satisfy his appetite.
However, in the eyes of the monk named Gao, Liao Xun was extremely talented. Being able to become a disciple of a large number of disciples was already a blessing accumulated over several lifetimes, let alone joining their Zhen Gang Sect.
"I have no interest in joining your sect."
Liao Xun refused bluntly.
The monk surnamed Gao was slightly startled, and then he raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Fellow Taoist, we immortal cultivators are competing with heaven for our fate. As a casual cultivator, you have mediocre talents and lack of resources. If you don't join the sect, how long will it be before you can break through the Yuan Dynasty?"
infant?"
"I have the martial arts knotting technique given by Chen Xuan. Breaking through the Nascent Soul is not a problem, so you don't have to worry about my progress in cultivation."
Liao Xun's cold attitude made Senior Brother Gao of the Zhen Gang Sect, who had always been superior to casual cultivators, very unhappy.
"Hmph, with the martial arts skills he gave me, you can only form a low-grade Nascent Soul at best. I advise you not to toast or eat the fine wine!"
The words of the monk surnamed Gao were obviously a precursor to taking action.
Liao Xun's cultivation is not as good as others, and he talks tough, but deep down he doesn't want to cause trouble to Chen Xuan, so he just wants to endure it.
But how could Chen Xuan just watch his former master being angered? He immediately said coldly: "It is his freedom whether Brother Liao wants to join the sect. Could it be that if Brother Liao doesn't agree to join your sect, you Zhen Gang Sect still wants to live?"
Is it a hard robbery?"
"When does our Zhen Gang Sect do things, when will it be the turn of a young casual cultivator like you to criticize us?"
When the monk surnamed Gao became angry, he naturally used his identity as a genius disciple of the sect to suppress others.
As for monk Gao, Chen Xuan had seen too many people when he was in the southwest region. Now his support is much stronger than when he was in the southwest, so there is no need to be low-key and forbearing in everything.
"If you want to get the idea of the silver spirit key on Brother Liao, you have to ask me, Chen Xuan, first!"
Seeing how stubborn Chen Xuan was, the monk surnamed Gao looked sulky on the surface, but in fact he was a little embarrassed.
He didn't want to start a fight with a small cultivator like Chen Xuan, as that would bring disgrace to their Zhen Gang Sect.
But Chen Xuan had already said it all. If he didn't teach Chen Xuan a lesson, wouldn't it be a joke to the other disciples present?
