You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

"It's the Foundation Establishment Pill!" A disciple of Qingmu Peak immediately recognized this pill.

Yang Xuhao nodded and said: "Yes, it is the Foundation Establishment Pill."

"He just took the Foundation Establishment Pill, and with the power of the Foundation Establishment Pill, he punched me with all his strength, and that's how I was injured."

"I'm just talking about how a miscellaneous spirit root can have the punching power of the foundation building stage."

"It turns out he cheated!"

When the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect heard this, they suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder this kid beat Senior Brother Yang to the point of vomiting blood. It turned out to be cheating. How despicable!

Relying on the powerful medicinal power of the Foundation Establishment Pill, he injured Senior Brother Yang.

This kid is quite vicious.

If it weren't for Senior Brother Yang's advanced cultivation, wouldn't this punch have knocked him out of shape?

Xiao Yun was really angry at Yang Xuhao's rich imagination.

What kind of brain circuit does he have to be able to come up with such an excuse?

"Hey, what's going on with you? Can't you afford to lose?" Xiao Yun said.

"Hmph, is it that I can't afford to lose or that you can't afford to lose? Relying on the power of elixirs to win, you really have Xiaozhufeng."

Yang Xuhao exerted slight force with his fingers, and the Foundation Establishment Pill was immediately crushed into powder.

"Even if this elixir is destroyed, you can't be allowed to use it in evil ways!" Yang Xuhao said fiercely.

When Xiao Yun saw that the elixir was destroyed, he said angrily: "Are you looking for death?"

This was the Foundation Building Pill that his senior sister Hua Lingshi bought for him, and he was reluctant to eat it!

This kid actually took the pill away and even destroyed it.

Xiao Yun's anger suddenly rushed to his forehead!

"What do you mean?" Yang Xuhao asked with a frown.

Although he didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Yun's words, he felt that they were not good words.

Xiao Yun glared at Yang Xuhao fiercely and said angrily: "You should slowly understand what it means! Senior sister, don't stop me, this guy dares to destroy the precious elixir you gave me, I will fight with him!"

Wen Qing had a question mark on her face.

I didn’t stop you either, junior brother, what are you talking about?

When Wen Qing heard that Xiao Yun was going to fight Yang Xuhao, she stretched out her hand to stop Xiao Yun and said, "Junior brother, the rest is up to senior sister! You go and stay aside."

"Senior Brother Yang destroyed our elixirs for no reason. Even if we get into a fight and get in front of the master, the master will still turn against us!"

Yang Xuhao stumbled twice in a row and was eager to save his face. When he saw that Wen Qing was interested in taking action, it was exactly what he wanted.

He snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Xiao Yun breathed a sigh of relief and silently stood behind Wen Qing to cheer her on.

"Senior sister, come on, teach this kid a lesson!"

Wen Qing held a bamboo sword in her hand and said sternly: "Senior Brother Yang, pay me for the elixir, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Not to be outdone, Yang Xuhao shook his hand, and a dark green vine whip appeared in his hand.

"You're rude to me? What a rude tone, junior sister. I want to see how capable junior sister is at being rude to me!"

"Want elixir? Win the ghost vine whip in my hand first!"

The two sides were at war with each other, and a fight was about to begin.

Suddenly a deep voice sounded: "Who is making trouble in the Sutra Pavilion?"

Everyone onlookers trembled in fright when they heard this sound.

They quickly dispersed and pretended to look for martial arts books.

Xiao Yun followed the sound and saw an old man with a white beard slowly walking over.

He looks to be around 70 or [-] years old and is wearing a simple gray training uniform.

His face was full of majesty.

When Wen Qing saw the person coming, she immediately put away her bamboo sword and saluted: "Disciple Wen Qing has seen Uncle Martial Arts Master!"

Yang Xuhao also quickly put away his cane whip and saluted, saying, "Disciple Yang Xuhao has met Uncle Martial Arts Master."

The white-bearded old man looked around with lightning eyes. When he saw the cracked green bricks on the ground, he asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Yang Xuhao quickly stood up and explained: "Uncle Hui Martial Arts Master, he is Xiaozhu Peak's new disciple of Zalinggen. He borrowed the power of the Foundation Establishment Pill to sneak attack on the disciple, and then destroyed the floor tiles."

"Miscellaneous spirit roots?" The white-bearded old man looked at Xiao Yun and asked, "Is he talking about you?"

Xiao Yun didn't know the origin of this old man with a white beard. Seeing how respectful the senior sisters were to him, he quickly explained: "Reporting to the senior uncle, the miscellaneous spirit root he mentioned is the disciple, but the matter of the floor tiles is not all because of the disciple." reason."

"Oh? Then what do you think is going on?" the white-bearded old man asked.

"The disciple and Senior Brother Yang had a little prejudice. Later, the disciple made a bet with Senior Brother Yang. If he could withstand my punch, the matter between us would be wiped out."

"In the end, Senior Brother Yang didn't hold back. He vomited blood when I hit him. He couldn't control his strength, so he stepped on the floor tiles."

The white-bearded old man glared at Yang Xuhao fiercely: "Trash, you can't even withstand a punch from a Zalinggen disciple! How did your father teach you?"

Yang Xuhao quickly explained: "That's because he used the power of the Foundation Establishment Pill to sneak attack on the disciple, and the disciple didn't use the technique, so he only relied on his physical body to resist..."

Before Yang Xuhao finished speaking, the old man with a white beard interrupted him with a cold snort!

"Hmph, if you lose, you lose. Why are you making so many excuses? As the chief disciple of Cyanwood Peak, you still have to find so many reasons for losing to a disciple of the Miscellaneous Spiritual Root. I feel ashamed for your father."

Although Yang Xuhao was dissatisfied, he could only grit his teeth and nod his head and said: "Uncle Martial Arts Master taught me that the disciples were careless!"

The white-bearded old man then asked: "Just because of this trivial matter, you are going to fight in the Sutra Pavilion?"

Wen Qing said: "Martial Master, it's like this. Senior Brother Yang was unwilling to lose to Junior Brother Xiao. He falsely accused Junior Brother Xiao of relying on elixirs to win. He forcibly took away the elixirs given to him by his disciples and also used them." Destroy."

"My disciple asked Senior Brother Yang to compensate, but Senior Brother Yang refused to compensate, so he had no choice but to take action."

The white-bearded old man glared at Yang Xuhao again and said, "Why did you destroy the human elixir?"

When Yang Xuhao heard Wen Qing's words, his expression changed drastically. This time, he became rational and unreasonable. He quickly explained: "Uncle Wu, don't listen to her. That's not what happened."

Yang Xuhao repeated his previous confusing statement again, and finally explained: "This disciple took action when he saw that Junior Sister Wen Qing allowed Junior Brother to waste pills. Instead of stopping him, he allowed him to do whatever he wanted."

"No, Uncle Martial Arts Master, this is what happened."

Wen Qing explained it again to the old man with white beard from her standpoint.

The old man with a white beard listened silently, and after listening, he looked at Xiao Yun with a sullen face.

"come here."

Xiao Yun saw that his senior sisters were standing there honestly, so he couldn't disobey the old man's wishes.

Obediently walked over.

The old man with a white beard pulled Xiao Yun's wrist and a strong earth spiritual power penetrated Xiao Yun's body.

After exploring for a while, the old man suddenly showed a puzzled expression.

He let go of Xiao Yun, pointed at the spirit-testing stone not far away, and said: "Punch the spirit-testing stone with all your strength. If you can reach the seventh level of Qi refining or above, I will make the decision for you today!"

Xiao Yun nodded and replied: "Yes."

Wen Qing's expression changed.

Junior Brother Xiao has just practiced for a day, how can he reach the seventh level of Qi Refining!

Master Wu has always been fair, how could he favor Senior Brother Yang today!

Yang Xuhao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered in his heart.

Seventh level of Qi refining? Without the power of the Foundation Establishment Pill, it would be a miracle that he could reach the second level of Qi Refining!

It seems that Master Wu is deliberately helping him for the sake of his father's face.