"You don't understand. As an old disciple, I have to teach you."
"This is also an unwritten rule among disciples. I will give you a chance to regain your life."
"How to choose, do you understand?"
The fair-skinned young man said slightly impatiently: "On the 15th of every month, Kunlun outer sect disciples go to the Pill Hall to receive cultivation resources."
"A bottle of Qi Condensing Pill, three Bone Refining Pills, and ten low-level medicinal herbs."
"Yesterday was the 15th and today is the 16th. It's just one day. Don't tell me that you ran out of Qi Condensing Pills."
"Do you believe it yourself?"
I stood there with mixed emotions, feeling sad for Kunlun's seemingly strict rules.
During the half month I spent at the Kunlun headquarters in Kyoto, sneaking into the fortune-telling hall, I had already experienced firsthand how disgusting those unwritten rules were.
I didn't expect that it would still be the same when I arrived at Kunlun Mountain, but I happened to bump into it again by chance.
As Du Qirui said, I really don't know whether I am lucky or unlucky.
I want to go to the second floor to find Ji Qinghe’s identity token and teach the fair-skinned young man a lesson.
I don't want to change the "hidden rules" among Kunlun disciples, I just want to help the poor blue-robed girl.
But there is a formation monitoring the gate on the second floor. Without the token, I can't get in at all.
Thinking of this, I sighed helplessly, held my back and said forcefully: "There is no elixir, and it is impossible to kneel down and kowtow. Either you beat me to death today, or I wait for you to settle the score later."
The fair-skinned young man was stunned at first, probably not expecting me to be so stubborn.
Then, he smiled, showing his white teeth, and gave a high-five: "I like hard bones, and the sound will be very loud when broken."
"Go ahead, I hope you can still be so stubborn when you are about to die."
"Remember, don't beg me then."
"Although I miss old friendships, I also hold grudges very much."
"If you don't give me face, don't expect me to be merciful."
After saying that, his soft face instantly became as dark as dead water, and he strode away.
I touched my nose and asked the blue-robed girl nonchalantly, "What is his name and where does he serve in the inner sect?"
The girl's tears were still wet. After listening to my question, she hurriedly wiped them with her hands and said, "Luo Shengyan, a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall."
"Here, this junior brother, you shouldn't offend him."
"The Qi Condensing Pill is certainly precious, but if you just started using it, it won't matter if you don't use it for a month."
"The inner disciples are very powerful in the sect, especially the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, who can almost cover the sky with one hand."
"They help each other and bully the outer disciples and servant disciples."
"Like today's encounter, if you hit the muzzle of a gun, the best result is to admit defeat honestly."
"you......"
The girl in blue robe looked at me sympathetically and said, "You, at your age, was it recommended by someone to join Kunlun?"
"If so, go and ask your friends for help. If it's too late, I'm afraid it'll be too late."
"Don't be reluctant to give up the elixirs. No matter how much elixirs you have, it will be useless if your life is lost."
As she spoke, she took out a small white bottle from her arms with tears in her eyes, forced it on me and said, "This is the Qi Condensation Pill I received yesterday. You can take it to get involved."
"Don't be like me. Just for the sake of temporary dignity, you end up..."
She couldn't speak any more, her eyes were red, and she was sobbing.
I held the small white bottle in my hand and thanked him: "I don't need this, you can keep it. I appreciate your kindness."
"And, what's your name?"
The girl mustered up her courage, looked directly at me and said, "My surname is Hu, Hu Shaofei."
