Chapter 143
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There was indeed such a rule in the various sects.
If a new disciple wanted to seek guidance from senior brothers and sisters, they could exchange a certain amount of remuneration in exchange for part of the guidance.
However …
How was Zhou Qu guiding?
He was clearly the one who set up the arena, but he shamelessly gave himself such a nice excuse.
At the end of the day, it was because he was indignant about losing the Xi Spirit Pills to Ye Qingtang and thus found such an excuse.
At that time, there were much fewer people entering and leaving the Rewards Pavilion, and only Ye Qingtang and Zhou Qu were left in the huge first floor. The warden in charge of the level reward missions was on the third floor, and no one could control Zhou Qu no matter how arrogant he was.
"Junior Sister Ye, I'm guiding you out of goodwill. Don't tell me that you don't even know this bit of etiquette?"
Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes, and a smile bloomed on her lips. She lifted her chin slightly and glanced at Zhou Qu's greedy face from the corner of her eyes. "What kind of reward does Senior Brother Zhou want?"
Zhou Qu was rather satisfied with Ye Qingtang's "understanding" and immediately said, "You're a new disciple and don't have anything else. I guided you three moves, and according to the wager we made on the arena back then, each move is worth four bottles of Xi Spirit Pills. I guided you three moves, so you should give me twelve bottles of Xi Spirit Pills."
Twelve bottles of Xi Spirit Pills?
Zhou Qu was really boastful!
Ye Qingtang snickered in her heart. "Twelve bottles of Xi Spirit Pills. Senior Brother Zhou, are you joking? Why would I have twelve bottles of Xi Spirit Pills? "
Zhou Qu said, "The four bottles of Xi Spirit Pills that you took out previously and the one I gave you are exactly eight bottles. I'm not a heartless person, and you only need to return me seven bottles first. You can give me one bottle every month for the remaining five months. Don't worry, I'll leave one bottle for you every month for your own use."
Zhou Qu pretended to be magnanimous as though leaving one bottle for Ye Qingtang every month was already a great gift.
The smile on Ye Qingtang's face deepened, but the smile did not reach her eyes. There was a hint of evil in her eyes.
"Senior Brother Zhou, I'm not someone who doesn't understand etiquette, but … if Senior Brother Zhou wants to get your reward, you should at least show some real ability. I'm afraid that I won't be willing to give you that little bit of skill that allowed me to receive three moves from you on the arena. “
Zhou Qu originally thought that Ye Qingtang would listen to him sensibly and did not expect her to suddenly change the topic. The smile on his face froze, and his sinister eyes narrowed slightly.
"Ye Qingtang, you don't know what's good for you. I don't even care if other people want me to give them some pointers. Now that you've gained such a huge advantage, do you still want to deny it?" As Zhou Qu spoke, he secretly clenched his fists, which were at the side of his body, making a crisp sound as though he was threatening them.
Ye Qingtang glanced at Zhou Qu's fists from the corner of her eyes, and a trace of coldness flashed across her eyes.
"Senior Brother Zhou, as the saying goes, courtesy demands reciprocation. If you can take on three moves from me, I'll acknowledge your previous pointers. Not only will I give you the reward for the previous three moves, but I'll also give you another twelve bottles. How about that?" Ye Qingtang said with a smile.
Zhou Qu was instantly stunned. The dissatisfaction that rose in his heart was instantly replaced by shock at this instant.
Take on three moves from her?
Was Ye Qingtang a fool?
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