Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All

293 Eat Meat and Drink Soup

Dong Xi’s eyes became more determined when she thought about how powerful her Second Senior Brother was.

Dong Xi decided that in the future, she would tightly hug onto Second Senior Brother’s thigh so that she could eat free meat, drink soup, and live a well-off life. Just thinking about it made her feel that the future was promising.

Liang Yan looked at the proud Song Qingfeng and said, “So many people bet on you? You didn’t fake the bet yourself, right?”

Song Qingfeng immediately said with dissatisfaction, “Senior Brother, you’re just using your own yardstick to measure the heart of a gentleman. In your eyes, is your Junior Brother that kind of person?”

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Liang Yan looked at Song Qingfeng and did not say a word. But his eyes seemed to be saying that Song Qingfeng could do such a thing for publicity.

Song Qingfeng was speechless and said helplessly, “Everyone wants to catch a big fish with a small one, so can you blame me for taking advantage of the situation? Why should I push myself into the eye of the storm? With so many people placing their bets, all I can say is that… I’m too popular.”

Liang Yan stood on the spot and fell into deep thought.

“Senior Brothers, do you want to take a break?” Dong Xi asked. “Two Senior Brothers still have a competition later, right? After your rest, you two will bring glory to the sect!”

Song Qingfeng and Liang Yan both agreed and the three of them walked toward the room.

Song Qingfeng said as he walked, “I was worried that your cultivation realm was unstable and your spiritual energy was not strong enough. I didn’t expect your cultivation to be so great. You can even fight those above your cultivation realm.”

Dong Xi received the praise, and her face was full of smiles. Dong Xi said, “Senior Brother, you’re speaking as if you’ve seen it with your own eyes.”

Song Qingfeng looked at Dong Xi and said, “That’s right, I did see it.”

Dong Xi was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Song Qingfeng.

Liang Yan also looked at Song Qingfeng in surprise. Dong Xi said, “Didn’t they say that before the top 50, the disciples of each cultivation realm can’t watch the competition of other cultivation realms?”

“Well, that’s the rule,” Song Qingfeng said with a smile. “But I have a good relationship with the Thunder Sound Temple’s Abbot.”

It was not out of the question to curry favor with important people. It was not too much for Song Qingfeng to give a bottle of pills to watch his Junior Sister’s match.

Dong Xi and Liang Yan were shocked at how many friends Song Qingfeng had. Why were there people who were close to Song Qingfeng everywhere?

After returning to the meditation room, both Song Qingfeng and Liang Yan had gone to the competition in the afternoon. Dong Xi could not go and watch, so he simply did not go out.

According to the two Senior Brothers’ terrifying betting odds, even if they won, she would not get many spirit stones, so why bother?

Dong Xi obediently woke the snake up and continued to use the power of lightning to temper her body.

“You can’t be thinking that you can keep using it just because you absorbed that little bit of lightning power, right?” Su Cheng said after waking up.

Dong Xi said in surprise, “Don’t tell me… It’s gone?”

Su Cheng nodded. According to Dong Xi’s cultivation intensity, that bit of lightning power was long gone.

Dong Xi sighed and stood up. “In that case… I’ll have to make a trip out.”

Su Cheng thought that Dong Xi had found a treasure with the power of lightning, but he did not expect that Dong Xi would enter another courtyard while casually strolling around Thunder Sound Temple.

She happened to run into a disciple, who was wearing the uniform of the Earth Fiend Hall.

Dong Xi immediately stepped forward and stopped the man. Dong Xi said, “Senior Brother, I would like to ask if the disciples of the Earth Fiend Hall live here?”

The disciple looked at the uniform of the Ningtian Sect that Dong Xi was wearing and said, “That’s right. Who are you looking for?”

Dong Xi smiled and took out a small bottle of Spirit Restore Pill. Dong Xi said, “Senior Brother, I have something to ask. Are there any people with lightning spirit roots among you?”

The disciple immediately said, “There is.”

Dong Xi’s eyes suddenly lit up and she immediately said, “Who is it?”

“Our Thunder Grandmaster is one of them,” the disciple replied.

Dong Xi was speechless.

Your Grandmaster? How could Dong Xi possibly defeat him? With a casual wave of the Old Grandmaster’s hand, Dong Xi would not even be able to move a muscle. She would immediately turn into ashes.

“Are there any among the disciples?” asked Dong Xi.

Dong Xi’s well-behaved appearance made it impossible for others to realize that she was up to no good.

The Earth Fiend Hall disciple pondered for a moment before saying, “Yes, Senior Brother Baili and Junior Brother Qian Yun have lightning spirit roots.”

Dong Xi pondered for a moment. Her Senior Brother’s cultivation should not be low, so it should not be a bad idea to look for he Junior Brother. Dong Xi said, “Qian Yun… What’s his cultivation level?”

When the disciple from the Earth Fiend Hall heard this question, he immediately became alert and returned the Spirit Restore Pill to Dong Xi. The disciple then said, “Don’t tell me you want to hear about our Junior brother’s strength? Aren’t you two fighting in the competition? Are you trying to extract information from me? You little girl, you don’t look very old, but you’re quite scheming.”