"Elder, please take care of this kid. This bastard is making trouble everywhere. He even blocked the door and yelled at us like a hooligan. He's making us restless."
An inner disciple said with grief and indignation. These days, they had been annoyed by Xia Ping. They had never been so aggrieved in their lives. It was as if they owed money to a loan shark, and they were even blocked in public.
If they could, they wanted to gang up on him. However, this was the Holy Land of Taichu, and private fights were not allowed. Otherwise, they would be expelled from the Holy Land of Taichu immediately.
"What do you mean by making trouble everywhere? I'm asking senior brothers for advice on martial arts. I'm diligent and eager to learn. Why is it making trouble in front of senior brothers? Is it wrong to ask questions?"
Xia Ping blinked his eyes, showing a puzzled look.
Asking for advice my ass! Still pretending to be innocent!
Everyone wanted to punch this kid in the face. This bastard was stronger than them, and he still wanted to ask for advice? They had never seen a professor ask a primary school student for advice.
This bastard was clearly here to earn points. Did he think they were a human moving points bank? He came to withdraw money every day without any fees.
"Ahem."
The elder in the cyan robe coughed and said, "It's right to ask for advice, but you can't go too far. Let's stop here this time. Don't continue to make trouble, understand?"
"What? Then I can't farm monsters? No, I think I can't continue to ask senior brothers for advice on martial arts. "
Xia Ping blinked his eyes.
Farm monsters?!
Hearing this, everyone was so angry that their lungs were about to explode. This bastard finally said what he really meant. He completely regarded them as monsters in a game, the kind that could earn points by killing monsters and dropping treasures.
It was too abominable. How much did this guy underestimate them!?
They were so angry now that they wanted to cut Xia Ping into pieces. They had never been looked down upon like this in their lives.
"Okay, go back. Don't continue to make trouble."
Hearing this, the elder in the cyan robe waved his hand and said angrily.
"Yes, Elder."
Xia Ping nodded with a look of regret. It seemed that his journey of earning points by killing monsters was coming to an end.
After all, this matter had even alarmed the elders of the Holy Land of Taichu, which meant that his action could not continue.
Of course, even if he continued and no elders appeared, he wouldn't be able to get many points.
This group of inner court disciples were scared of him, no matter how he provoked them, they seemed to be indifferent.
In fact, he had already made preparations to stop. Now that even the Elder had appeared, he would take this opportunity to step down.
Many of the inner court disciples were unwilling to accept this, and they gnashed their teeth in anger. This bastard grandson of a turtle had caused so much trouble in the inner court, causing them to have chicken feathers and duck blood. Now, with just a few words, everything was completely settled. They really treated this brat as a brat who was causing trouble, it was simply too unfair.
However, they didn't dare to say anything in front of the Elder, so they could only swallow their anger and swear to themselves that they would definitely get back at them.
Just like that, the curtain fell on the grand show, and Xia Ping returned to his residence in Green Jade City.
…
At this moment, in a great hall in the Holy Land of Taichu, the elder in the cyan robe returned to the hall, and five or six elders were also here.
"Oh, has it been resolved?"
An elder asked.
"It's done. That kid knows his limits and went back obediently." The green-robed old man smiled.
An elder in a yellow robe stroked his gray beard and said, "Why should we stop him? The Holy Land of Taichu used to be a pool of stagnant water, too peaceful. Although many disciples occasionally competed with each other, they didn't have much energy.
But as soon as this kid appeared, he immediately stirred up the entire Holy Land of Taichu, stirring up countless disciples' enthusiasm for learning martial arts. This is a good thing. "
"Indeed, there were a few extremely talented but mischievous little fellows in the past. This old man has been forcing them to cultivate, but they were all too lazy to do anything. They've been slacking off for three days and drying their nets for two days.
Now, after being provoked by this kid, they are all shouting and working hard to cultivate so that they can take revenge. I have never seen them so diligent. "
A white-robed elder chuckled and was in a good mood.
Originally, those brats were extremely proud of their talent and didn't cultivate hard all day. But now that they had been defeated like this, they finally knew what it meant to be courageous after being humiliated.
He was happy to see these things happen.
"This is the so-called catfish effect. Having such a troublemaker is also a good thing for the Holy Land of Taichu. Maybe there will be a few human Sages."
The yellow-robed elder smiled. As an elder of the Holy Land of Taichu, of course, he felt that the stronger the disciples, the better.
Because he stood at a high enough height and considered the future of the entire race. If the human race wanted to become the top race in the universe, it would be impossible without enough Sages.
If there were not enough Sage-level experts, the entire race would probably be in great danger.
But if there were enough experts, they could occupy more and more resources, and the race would become stronger and stronger.
"The catfish effect is indeed a good thing."
The green-robed old man nodded. "But I'm afraid that it's not a catfish, but a shark that eats all the small fish. That would be a big problem. Everything needs to have a limit. The current limit is just right. There will be tension and oppression, but there will be no despair. "
He had the pearl of wisdom in his hands and had calculated everything.
The elders nodded and agreed with the green-robed old man's statement.
"But Xia Ping made a lot of money this time. He earned a million points. I don't know how he wants to use it. I remember when I first entered the Holy Land of Taichu, I didn't know how long it took me to earn a hundred points. "
The green-robed old man sighed.
The other elders were also a little envious. It was true. They were also disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu and worked hard to get some points. But this kid had earned a million points not long after entering the sect. It was really frustrating to compare oneself with others.
But Xia Ping had earned it through legitimate means, so no one dared to say anything.
…
Half an hour later, Xia Ping returned to his residence.
Beep ~ ~
At this time, the system's voice sounded. "Congratulations to the host for arousing the hatred of many disciples of the Holy Land of Taichu. This time, you have received a total of 20 hatred crystals. I hope the host can keep up the good work."
Xia Ping was in a good mood. Sure enough, he had gained a lot of hatred this time. It was worth it to cause trouble everywhere and attract hatred.
If he added the previous hatred crystals, his current hatred crystals had reached 580, and he was not far from getting a thousand hatred crystals.
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