Just as she was forcing a smile to deal with the lechers, a cheerful voice rang out from the side.
"Senior Sister, what are you guys talking about? It's so lively."
Xia Bingji turned around and couldn't help but sigh. This Aya brought another lecher over. He was smiling like a dog, but his skill at stealing hearts was truly impressive! The little princess who couldn't speak a word to so many young talents on Yellow Court Mountain was now standing side by side with a young Jin Dan. Did the red flower find a green leaf?
It was fine if it was a green leaf, as long as she liked it, but it was probably a huge pile of dog shit!
"They didn't say much, just some tricks about using spirit tools. This is …"
Yin Ya introduced enthusiastically, "This is the One Ear that Senior Sister and I often talk about. Oh, One Ear. Actually, he's the one with the worst mouth you've seen during registration. But his heart isn't completely black, and there's still a trace of brilliance … "
Lou Xiaoyi pushed her away and complained, "Is there anyone who introduces people like this? This poor Daoist has One Ear. He comes from a good family and is unmarried … I wonder if Miss Xia … "
Yin Ya giggled heartlessly at the side, "He wants to ask if you have a Dao companion! Senior Sister, don't blame him. He asks every Kun cultivator like this … "
Were these two brainless idiots together? Xia Bingji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and could only answer.
"No, but what does it have to do with you?"
Lou Xiaoyi sighed, "Pity, pity …"
Pity what? Xia Bingji was a bit confused, and Yin Ya laughed even more unscrupulously at the side.
"Senior Sister, One Ear is a perverted …"
"A perverted person shouldn't appear here!" A voice suddenly rang out from the side.
This was a handsome young man. He was dressed in white and looked like a tree in the wind. The aura that he exuded unconsciously made those who knew him feel fear!
Husband Yin, the Eldest Senior Brother of this generation of Huangting Daoism at the level of Jin Dan! To every cultivator who came to the Yellow Court Continent, they could ignore Yuanying because Yuanying couldn't be bothered with them, but they had to care about Senior Brother Yin! Because they were Jin Dan's peers, he had the right to make a move!
How many people could withstand the attack of the Eldest Senior Brother of the Yellow Court Jin Dan?
In the Zhou Xian Upper Realm, the term "Eldest Senior Brother" was different from the term "Fifth Ring" because there were too many people in Jin Dan, so one Eldest Senior Brother was not enough. Here, the Eldest Senior Brother was a class that represented those who stood at the top of the pyramid.
Normally, those that had lived in the Golden Hall Continent for slightly longer would have an understanding of Husband Yin, and they knew where this person's reverse scale was. So even though there were many people surrounding the Golden Hall Goddess, most of them knew when to stop and didn't go too far. This naturally didn't include a certain person that had come to the Golden Hall Continent with ulterior motives. He'd placed all his thoughts on being a great thief, so how could he possibly care about those messy things?
His words were somewhat impolite. How could Lou Xiaoyi accept that? Wasn't he just a flower protector? What Eldest Senior Brother? He, Lou Xiaoyi, was also the eldest disciple of the famous Xuanyuan Sword School in the universe! How could he tolerate this?
But before he could retort, a clamor came from not far away, and it immediately drew everyone's attention. It was a dispute between two Treasure Viewing cultivators. Perhaps it was because they were a bit angry, so they started to fight!
This was the most taboo for the organizers, especially for the cultivators in the small front courtyard. Chaos meant that someone might take the opportunity to steal the treasure. Perhaps these two people who were deliberately arguing were the accomplices of the great thief? So at the first moment, they all ran towards the source of the commotion, forcefully suppressing Lou Xiaoyi's malicious words. They could only fly along. Looking at Yin Ya's excited expression, they couldn't help but doubt the Yellow Court Sect's judgment in selecting people to enforce the law!
Soon, they approached the circle. The cultivators in the small front courtyard were well-trained. They didn't all squeeze over, but they were on guard in all directions, guarding against possible robberies. Only Husband Yin and his sister, Xia Bingji, came to the scene and watched coldly from the sidelines to see who was causing trouble!
"We haven't seen each other for a hundred years. Brother Mao Ji, your hair has grown out?" A monk sneered.
"Whether my hair grows out or not, this is a small matter. What does it matter to us cultivators? But Master Lamp Wick's brain, is he enlightened? "A Daoist retorted.
Daoist Mao Ji and the monk Lamp Wick were a pair of old enemies! They were both from the Nine Great Sects. Mao Ji was from the Human Sect, while Lamp Wick was from the Wanfo Temple. The grudge between the two was very deep, and it couldn't be explained in a short time!
The two of them had a life-and-death battle a hundred years ago. In the end, they were evenly matched, and both of them were injured. In the end, Daoist Mao Ji was cast a Buddhist secret technique by the monk, and the pores on the top of his head were welded shut. On the other hand, Lamp Wick was cast a Daoist forbidden technique by the Daoist, and the opening of the monk's head collapsed. Both of them used their lives as a curse, and they could never recover!
It sounded like their fight was child's play, but it was actually aimed at the strongest aspect of the other party.
Daoist Mao Ji was from the Human Sect of the Mortal Continent. This orthodoxy was different and very down-to-earth! In Mao Ji's case, his strong points were all in the hair on his body. He emphasized that every hair was a tool, and everything was natural!
All of his skills were in the hair on his body, because the Human Sect believed that the pores on the human body were the bridge between the heaven and earth that connected humans and nature. There was a great way in it! The cultivators in the sect cultivated their skills with their hair. Of course, their fighting skills were all in the hair. When fighting against an enemy, they could pluck a strand of hair and use spiritual tools, elixirs, and other external objects to carve it. Because it nourished the pores, it was also extraordinarily spiritual!
The hair on the human body was the most important. Therefore, when the monk welded the pores on the top of the Daoist's head, it was equivalent to crippling more than half of the Daoist's strength.
The monk was the opposite. His Buddhist magic items were all hidden in the Sea of Consciousness in his Niwan Palace. Buddhism called it the Divine Treasure, Nirvana Mustard. When needed, all he had to do was hit the top of his head, and the items would come out automatically!
However, the Nirvana Mustard Art of Buddhism had a fixed passage, and it couldn't come out randomly. Daoist Mao Ji had collapsed the passage of the items on the top of the monk's head! He'd caused the items that the monk refined with great difficulty to be stuck in the Nirvana Mustard and become trash!
Both of them had made a killing move, and they'd sealed it with their lives as the price. In other words, so long as the monk was still alive, the Daoist would forever be unable to grow hair. Similarly, so long as the Daoist was still alive, the monk's head wouldn't be able to contain Buddhist treasures any longer!
The enmity of a hundred years was like life and death, and it couldn't be reconciled. When they encountered each other in this Treasure Appraisal Meeting, they were naturally at loggerheads and refused to give way to each other. No matter how the surrounding cultivators tried to persuade them, they still wanted to determine who was superior.
Of course, it was impossible to allow the two of them to do as they pleased in the territory of the Golden Hall Continent! They had to take the face of their master into consideration, and they couldn't mess up the Treasure Appraisal Meeting.
Since it was a treasure appraisal meeting, then each of them brought out their own treasures and fought to determine who was superior was a must!
It was precisely because both of them had some background and were figures that came from the nine great sects that the Golden Hall Realm cultivators couldn't rashly stop them. After all, they were following the rules and competing for treasures, and they weren't really fighting!
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