238 Dispute (1/2)
Ten thousand sword lights scattered; Thousand Square Destruction Lights showed its overwhel Beasts, which then turned into water vapor that filled the entire sky before eventually dissipating
Ye Jingwen raised his ar the extre fuzzy and turning into rock walls h he had no unique treasures, he was a sword cultivator, so he was never co his natal sword Further, so when it caical power, he was always confident
This Middle Ages ic formation was very hard to break, but because of that, he felt very acco it— practice wasn't a waste of his efforts
Once the for the sword in his hand to transfor behind his back Right afterward, he took out the an to cautiously sort and pick the spiritual plants growing in his surroundings
Not long after he began picking, however, he sensed the presence of soh his divine sense He turned around to look and discovered it was actually a fellow disciple; that person was also in the late stage of the Foundation Building realwen didn't pay him much attention Anyone who could break out of the for elites; they were proud people, so in this kind of situation, there was generally a tacit understanding between thenized each other but would pretend to see nothing if they didn't
But very quickly, a wrinkle fore Foundation Building cultivator started to pick the spiritual plants around hih there was no obvious partition, there were room-like spaces which were sohtly narrower stone paths Right when that person broke out of the formation, he came out in the other room-like space but now, he actually passed the stone path and was picking in Ye Jingwen's space
Ye Jingwen also noticed that this person'sspiritual plants was simply crude He didn't care whether he injured the roots or not; he just picked them and immediately squeezed thewen Moreover, as he picked, he also kept glancing at the spiritual plants on Ye Jingwen's side He was obviously doing this on purpose frowen's speed was rather slow, he wanted to grab sowen couldn't help but call out
That man's hands continued busy thelance at hiarded hiwen's heart flared up, he said coldly, ”Aren't you picking past your boundaries?”
Although that cultivator continued to do his own thing, he answered, ”What is Junior Martial Brother anxious about? These spiritual plants aren't yours alone When we entered the formation, the sect head already said that after we passed each test, we should take every spiritual plant we see, so of course, they belong to whoever takes them first”
What he said sounded reasonable, but it was nothing but sophistry If cultivators fro principle of grabbing benefits for themselves, wouldn't conflicts break out very easily? Because of that, there were some unwritten, customary rules that everyone complied with under normal circumstances
This person didn't abide by the rules and turned things upside down to justify his own actions—although Ye Jingwen didn't have a tyrannical temper, he was a sword cultivator, so how could he tolerate soe of hi the spiritual plants in this area, so Senior Martial Brother, please withdraw fro not to see hiwen a once over before he finally spoke: ”Junior Martial Brother, you're still young; why do you care about this section of spiritual plants? It isn't that Senior Martial Brother wants to vie for things with you; it's just that with e, er, so I can't let this opportunity go How about you just give way to , Ye Jingwen ht've conceded He was a sword cultivator; he didn't depend on medicinal pills as much as an by taking advantage of him first before he finally explained the reason Furthermore, he immediately claimed to be ”senior martial brother,” and his tone also didn't sound like he was asking
Ye Jingwen repeated coldly, ”Senior Martial Brother, please withdraw fro attitude er finally appear on the cultivator's face He stared at Ye Jingwen, saying: ”I'rand-disciple of Grand May I ask—what's Junior Martial Brother's na to use his identity to pressure others! Ye Jingwen said coldly, ”A disciple of Master Daoist Qingyuan of Clear Spring Peak, Ye Jingwen”
Upon hearing this, soaze ”So Junior Martial Brother is Grandrand-disciple It's no wonder you're like this” He then looked at Ye Jingwen up and down; his rier Lord Daoist Jinghe's teood, so his reputation wasn't that pleasant, but that was the perception held by outsiders; as for the school's he never bullied the School, but he had this attitude—how could this possibly not anger Ye Jingwen? He irily: ”Senior Martial Brother, please randrandly ”Junior Martial Brother, you're wen's expression darkened He stopped talking; his sas already out of its scabbard, hovering next to hiloo out his sword He said, ”Junior Martial Brother, do you want to start a fight against a fellow disciple?”
This ti chuckle ”Senior Martial Brother Dong, you'reout ainst you?”
”You—” The er
The two of theht was about to break out at anyout from somewhere on the side—there was actually another person appearing here after breaking out of the for turned to look A split second later, he called out in delight: ”Martial Uncle Bai!”
On the other hand, Ye Jingwen's expression turned even gloo's disciple, Bai Yanfei!