The lady in red quickly walked to the first floor and realized that Nie Tian was following behind her. She turned around and asked with a smile, "Student, why are you following me?"
Nie Tian was stunned for a moment. With an awkward expression, he said, "The Saint Spirit Martial Pavilion doesn't belong to your family. I can go wherever I want. Why do you care?"
"Eh!" The lady in red was surprised. She then smiled and said, "You look like a decent person. I didn't expect you to be so shameless."
Nie Tian blushed and said, "You were the shameless one first!"
"Alright, whatever you say." The lady in red smiled again and said, "Follow me if you want. I don't mind having a bum by my side."
Nie Tian's face turned ugly. If it wasn't for the lady in red taking the Art of War, he wouldn't have followed her.
Then, the lady in red came to the exit of the first floor. She nodded slightly and said respectfully, "Elder Wu, I want this Martial Art scroll."
When Nie Tian saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned. The lady in red was talking to an empty space.
"Little girl Si, since when did your Si Clan lack Martial Art scrolls?" But at this moment, an old voice sounded. Then, a figure in grey appeared. He walked forward step by step. His body was crooked, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
When Nie Tian saw the old figure, his expression froze.
He didn't even see clearly how the old man appeared. The scene just now was like an illusion.
Without a doubt, this old man in grey was definitely a strong cultivator!
"Elder Wu, I, Si Xiaoyue, don't lack Martial Arts. This Martial Art scroll is for a friend of mine." The lady in red, Si Xiaoyue, smiled and said calmly.
"Friend?" The old cultivator staggered over. He was stunned at first. Then, he looked at Nie Tian and asked, "Is it this kid?"
"Elder Wu, do you think he looks like my friend?" Si Xiaoyue smiled and asked.
"No." Elder Wu shook his head and said with a smile, "He looks more like your follower."
"He's my little follower." Si Xiaoyue giggled happily.
Nie Tian was speechless at the conversation between the old and the young.
Next, Si Xiaoyue took out her token and handed it to Elder Wu.
"The Nine Extremes War God Art is a high-grade Divine Tier Martial Art. It requires a hundred points to exchange for." Venerable Wu took Si Xiaoyue's token and laughed. With a flick of his divine sense, he deducted the points from the token.
When Nie Tian saw this scene, he could not help but be stunned.
Only then did he remember that everything in the Sacred Spirit Academy had to be exchanged for points.
Every disciple of the academy had a medallion that recorded everyone's score.
Nie Tian also had a core token in his hand, but it was completely empty, without a single point.
Therefore, even if Si Xiaoyue did not snatch the Nine Extremes War God Art, Nie Tian could not take the martial art away.
"Alright, follower. Let's go." After Si Xiaoyue settled everything, she smiled and walked out of the Sacred Spirit Martial Pavilion.
Nie Tian frowned but still followed Si Xiaoyue.
"This silver-haired kid is not simple." Elder Wu looked at Nie Tian's back and sighed in his heart. He smiled and said, "To be able to gain the favor of Miss Si, how could he be an ordinary person?"
Si Xiaoyue and Nie Tian quickly walked out of the Saint Soul Martial Pavilion's area, and the two of them directly left.
However, at this moment, several figures appeared.
"Hmm? It's Tian Zhuowen! "Nie Tian was stunned. Among the few cultivators, there was Tian Zhuowen.
Beside Tian Zhuowen, other than Tian Meng, there were two other cultivators. Their auras were strong and extremely ferocious.
At this moment, Tian Zhuowen also saw Nie Tian. His eyes darkened and he roared, "It's you!"
"Eh! You guys know each other? "Si Xiaoyue's eyes lit up when she saw this scene. She actually had a gloating expression.
"Stinking brat, I didn't expect you to not be stupid. You actually know to come to the Sacred Spirit Martial Pavilion." Tian Zhuowen walked over quickly and stared at Nie Tian. He smiled coldly and said, "However, it's useless for you to come. You don't have a single point. You can only watch after entering the Sacred Spirit Martial Pavilion."
However, in the next moment, Tian Zhuowen seemed to realize something and said in astonishment, "No, you just entered the academy. How can you enter the Sacred Spirit Martial Pavilion?"
"That's my business. Why do you care?" With a faint smile, Nie Tian said, "Tian Zhuowen, you seem to have forgotten something now that I'm here, right?"
"Hmm?" Tian Zhuowen's face darkened to the point of dripping blood.
Of course, he knew that what Nie Tian was talking about was a bet.
The rule of the bet was that whoever lost had to bark three times like a dog when they saw the winner in the future.
"If I don't bark, what can you do?" Tian Zhuowen smiled Coldly and immediately acted like a rascal.
"Yo!" However, at this moment, a sneer was heard and a mocking voice was heard, "So the dignified Young Master Tian likes to act like a rascal."
Tian Zhuowen's face darkened. He looked behind him and saw a figure flying over. He wasn't unfamiliar with it. It was Feng Chi!
Upon seeing Feng Chi, the corner of Nie Tian's mouth rose into a smile as he exclaimed, "Feng Chi!"
He didn't think that Feng Chi would also come to the Saint Spirit Martial Pavilion.
"You stinking brat, it's you!" Tian Zhuowen saw Feng Chi and his eyes were filled with anger.
There were two people he hated the most. One was Nie Tian, and the other was Feng Chi!
And now, these two people were right in front of him. How could he not be angry?
"Young Master Tian, I like to hear dogs bark. You can start." Feng Chi's silhouette descended and stopped near Nie Tian. He looked at Tian Zhuowen with a pair of playful eyes and taunted.
"Bastard! You're looking for death! "Tian Zhuowen roared. Then, his silhouette moved and he made his move.
BOOOM! With a slap, a terrifying aura was released from Tian Zhuowen's body. A violent force howled out and pressed down on Feng Chi.
Feng Chi's eyes narrowed. Just as he was about to make his move, he was shocked to find that the violent force suddenly shook in the air and disappeared.
"Huh?" Feng Chi was stunned. He turned around and looked at the lady in red, Si Xiaoyue, who was standing beside Nie Tian.
The person who made a move was Si Xiaoyue!
"Stinking bitch, how dare you!" Tian Zhuowen reacted quickly. His gaze was cold like two sharp blades that locked onto Si Xiaoyue.
Si Xiaoyue, on the other hand, had a calm expression on her face. Her lips curled into a gentle smile as she looked at Tian Zhuowen and said, "You're the young master of the Tian Clan, right? You're really bold. You even dare to hit a member of the Feng family. "
"Feng Clan?" Tian Zhuowen was stunned and didn't react for a moment. He asked in surprise, "Which Feng Clan?"
"The Feng Clan of the Myriad Domains Guild. Is that clear enough?" Si Xiaoyue smiled faintly. She looked at Tian Zhuowen as if she was looking at an idiot.
"You …" Tian Zhuowen was so shocked that his eyes trembled. He suddenly looked at Feng Chi and said in horror, "You, you're from the Feng Clan?"
He never thought that Feng Chi was actually from the Feng Clan!
If he had known Feng Chi's identity, he definitely wouldn't have dared to go against Feng Chi.
Feng Chi frowned. He completely ignored Tian Zhuowen and looked at Si Xiaoyue strangely. His eyes seemed to be saying: Do we know each other?
Si Xiaoyue immediately recognized Feng Chi's identity. This was very strange.
"You're called Feng Chi, right?" Si Xiaoyue looked at Feng Chi and smiled warmly. She said, "I'm Si Xiaoyue. Do you know who I am now?"
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