The disciples looked up and saw a group of disciples rushing over from the mountain gate. They were all wearing black robes, which was the uniform of the Makshin Valley disciples. When they saw them coming, everyone couldn't help but look at the person at the front. Because they were discussing who was the leader of the Makshin Valley disciples, everyone was a little curious. They didn't know if it was Ye Tianlong or Wu Xiangtong.
However, when they looked around, they were a little stunned.
There was indeed Wu Xiangtong in the group, but that honest guy was only ranked second. The one walking at the front was a fair-skinned young man with a big blade on his shoulder. He had a smile on his face and looked somewhat likable.
"Who is this person? Could he be the one that was rumored not long ago … "
Outside the mountain gate, a group of disciples looked at each other.
"The leader of the Makshin Valley disciples, Fang Xing, is here to collect the edict. There are a total of ten people, please count them, Martial Uncle!"
Fang Xing came to the elder in charge of issuing the edict and said loudly. After confirming his identity, everyone was even more puzzled. Although there was a rumor that this kid defeated Shen Hujun and Mu Yong-Young with insidious means, his cultivation was only at the fourth level of Spirit Formation Realm, right? With this kind of cultivation, he didn't even have the qualifications to carry out such a mission, and he was actually the leader?
Elder Iron Like Madness of the Makshin Valley, what was he trying to do?
"Alright, I believe your Ancestral Master has already explained the rules of this trip, so I won't repeat it. The edict is here, you guys can go now. The mission is very important, you need to slay demons, so you must be careful. After you come back safely, the leader will be considered to have completed a B class edict once, and the rest of the disciples will be considered to have completed a C class edict once. There will be other kinds of rewards, and I will not treat you guys unfairly!"
"Thank you, Elder!"
Fang Xing answered in a loud voice. Then, he took the order from the elder and handed it to Wu Xiangtong. Then, he glanced at the disciples of the other valleys and signaled Wu Xiangtong to activate the spiritual boat.
Seeing this, Wu Xiangtong tossed a ship-shaped spiritual artifact into the sky, and it immediately expanded into a big boat. This spiritual boat was a low-level flying spiritual artifact that consumed spirit stones to fly in the clouds. It wasn't very fast, and it was very cumbersome, requiring someone to control the direction. However, it was big enough to accommodate more than 100 people.
Seeing this, the disciples bowed to the mountain gate and bid farewell. Then, they used the Qi Sweeping Technique and flew toward the spiritual boats.
Xu Lingyun was the only one who didn't sit on the boat. Instead, she sat on her white crane and flew into the air, taking the lead.
Riding on the white crane, she was faster and more agile than the spiritual boat, and she was responsible for guarding the spiritual boat.
The disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect were envious of such a powerful flying spirit beast.
However, in the Blue Cloud Sect, except for Xu Lingyun and Xiao Jianming, only a few elders owned flying spirit beasts. It wasn't as easy as it seemed to be to raise such a spirit beast as a mount. After all, one had to expel the demonic nature of the mount, cultivate the relationship with the mount, and even provide it with cultivation resources. It was an absolute luxury, and the people who could afford it weren't ordinary people.
The spiritual boat shook slightly and flew into the sky.
Of course, it was a disciple of the Makshin Valley who was in charge of driving the boat. To some extent, besides forging spiritual artifacts, the disciples of the Makshin Valley were also interested in controlling large spiritual artifacts.
Fang Xing boarded the boat in advance and found a comfortable spot to sit down. He looked at the entrance of the cabin with a sneer as if he was waiting for someone.
As expected, not long after, a woman dressed in green entered with the disciples of Vermilion Cloud Valley. Her facial features were beautiful, but her face was a little pale. Her lips were painted red with cinnabar, and her green robe was a little tight. It stretched her slightly plump body, accentuating her voluptuous figure. It was extremely alluring. This woman was Lin Qingxue, who had battled with him in the Qingxi Valley and almost killed him.
When he was outside, Fang Xing had noticed this woman standing among the disciples of the Vermilion Cloud Valley and looking at him indifferently. However, Fang Xing ignored her. Now that he was on the spiritual boat, he stared at Lin Qingxue viciously. To his surprise, Lin Qingxue walked past Fang Xing calmly and didn't look at him. Instead, her body tensed up, and murderous spirit flashed in her eyes.
Fang Xing had sharp senses and knew that Lin Qingxue still wanted to kill him from this murderous spirit.
"Hehe …"
Seeing Lin Qingxue walk past him, Fang Xing chuckled and turned to Wu Xiangtong. "Senior Brother Wu, look at this chick's big butt …"
Since she didn't want to let him go, he wouldn't let her go either. Therefore, he decided to provoke her first.
It wasn't his style to wait passively for the other party to find trouble with him.
Swoosh …
Hearing Fang Xing's voice, dozens of people in the spiritual boat instantly looked toward Fang Xing!
Their gazes were filled with shock and astonishment as if they were looking at a monster!
As someone in the cultivation world, they had never heard anyone say something like this.
Although cultivators couldn't control their emotions, they pursued detachment and calmness. Even young people usually kept a straight face and acted like old masters. Even if they saw someone with a big butt, they would at most sneak a few glances. Who would say it out loud?
Wu Tongtong, who was slowly polishing an artifact in his hand, dropped it to the ground. He hurriedly picked it up and said in a low voice, "Little Senior Apprentice-Brother Fang, please don't say that …"
In Blue Cloud Sect, there was no accurate ranking of fellow disciples. Usually, they called each other by age or strength. Therefore, it was common to see two people call each other 'senior brother'. Wu Xiangtong and Fang Xing did the same.
Fang Xing looked at Wu Xiangtong in surprise and said, "Why? You still think it's small? "
Wu Tongtong glanced at Fang Xing from the corner of his eyes, and his face turned red. But remembering his Master's words, he didn't dare to reprimand Fang Xing. He could only advise in a low voice, "We're all from the same sect. Don't call her big or small. That's not good …"
Fang Xing glanced at Wu Xiangtong in disdain and said, "I can tell that you have no life experience. Don't you know that a big butt is good for childbirth? I'm praising her for her good looks. Let me ask you, if you want a Dao partner, will you look for one like her? "
Wu Xiangtong shook his head. "No!"
Fang Xing said, "Well, I also think that this woman doesn't behave like a woman. She will become a tortoise if she marries you!"
Wu Xiangtong was anxious and said, "No …"
Fang Xing looked at him in surprise. "You think she's good? Then hurry up and confess … "
Then, he said to Lin Qingxue, "Fat girl, our Senior Brother Wu from the Makshin Valley likes you. Let's sleep together someday …"
"Ah … Ah …"
Blushing, Wu Xiangtong covered his face and ran toward the head of the spiritual boat, unwilling to sit with Fang Xing.
It was quiet in the spiritual boat except for Wu Xiangtong's footsteps. Everyone was glaring at Fang Xing angrily.
It was an insult to tease a female disciple with such words; it was worse than insults!
There were many disciples who hated each other, but none of them talked to others like this!
In the distance, Qin Xing 'er and a dark-skinned man wanted to come over and greet Fang Xing, but they stopped and retreated to the side with a frown. With these few words, Fang Xing's name became infamous. Anyone who dared to get close to him would become infamous as well.
"You … you're shameless!"
Although Lin Qingxue was trembling in anger, she didn't get angry. Instead, she glared at Fang Xing viciously like an erupting volcano. Beside her, a female disciple of the Vermilion Cloud Valley who was wearing a long green dress pointed at Fang Xing and cursed. There were three or four female disciples of the Vermilion Cloud Valley around them, and they all looked at Fang Xing with unfriendly expressions.
"Black loach, I'm not talking about you. Why are you yelling?"
Fang Xing glanced at the female disciple of the Vermilion Cloud Valley and scolded her in disdain.
The skin of the female disciple who called him "shameless" was a little dark, but she was also a "dark beauty". Her appearance wasn't bad, but everyone loved beauty. She usually hated others mentioning her skin color the most, but Fang Xing had directly called her a "black loach". Instantly, the female disciple was so angry that she gnashed her teeth and angrily scolded, "Stinking brat, why are you so dirty? You're the loach! "
Fang Xing said, "Black loach, why are you so dark?"
The female disciple was furious. Her eyes were burning, and she was about to charge over when she was held back by the people beside her.
Before coming out, Blue Cloud Sect had given strict orders to not cause trouble among fellow disciples. It could be said that whoever started a fight now, regardless of the reason, would definitely be punished when they returned to the sect. At the very least, they would lose the reward for this training.
"How can Blue Cloud Sect have such an uncultured disciple?"
"That's right. He's like a hooligan. Does he know how to write the word 'shameless'?"
"How can he be in the same sect as someone like this? He's a disgrace! "
Seeing this, the few Vermilion Cloud Valley disciples gave up on the idea of fighting. Relying on their sharp tongues, they all criticized Fang Xing.
Fang Xing scolded back, "Dwarf, did you just say that I'm uncultured? If you're cultured, why are you so short? "
"You're a pockmarked man. Do you still have the face to join Blue Cloud Sect? Can't you find anyone at the foot of the mountain who wants you? "
"And you, your chest is as flat as a man's. Don't say that you're in the same sect as me in the future. You can't afford to lose face …"
"…"
Instantly, a war of words that could be recorded in the history of Blue Cloud Sect began in the spiritual boat.
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