I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 353

Morning class is over.

Xia Qinglian got up and prepared to go back to the residence as usual, but just two steps away, she was stopped by three women.

A ignorant and innocent expression appeared on her face: "Senior Sister Zhang, Senior Sister Qi, Senior Sister Ding, what's the matter?"

These three women had silver medals hanging on their belts, and they were all silver-level disciples, one level higher than Ruomei's.

These days they often made things difficult for Xia Qinglian, Xia Qinglian didn't pay much attention to them in order to avoid revealing her identity.

"Romei, why haven't you handed over the spirit of this month to us?"

At this time, one of the female cultivators named Zhang Yun said with a sneer.

"Spiritual marrow? What do you mean?"

Xia Qinglian frowned slightly.

Another short and fat female cultivator named Qi Jun sneered: "The rules of Danxia Peak, all newcomers who come from outside Dongxiu must offer silver-level disciples ten pieces of spiritual essence every month."

"No wonder Zhou Yu said you have dementia, you can forget about it!"

The last female cultivator was the most beautiful, named Ding Li, and she was the leader of the three.

She stepped forward with a smile on her face, but her voice was cold:

"Junior Sister Ruo, these few days we took pity on you and didn't do anything to you. Could it be that we misunderstood you and thought you could break the rules?"

Xia Qinglian remembered that Danxia Peak would distribute 30 yuan of spiritual marrow to each outer disciple at the beginning of each month, and it was just issued once yesterday.

I think these three people are trying to snatch Ruomei's soul.

Xia Qinglian felt a sense of absurdity in her heart. She originally thought that Zhenyang Sect was just the core high-level filthy, but she didn't expect that even the outer disciples were so bullying.

The Qinglian Sect is known as the Demon Sect by the world, and the disciples in the Sect also have conflicts and conflicts, but they all use the method of head-on confrontation to determine who is superior, but there has never been such a nasty act of bullying the weak.

Orthodox sect, ha ha.

"why are you laughing?"

Seeing Ruomei, who is usually timid and cowardly, showing a mocking smile, Ding Li was furious and grabbed her collar:

"You'd better hand over your spirit immediately, otherwise if your pretty little face is scratched, I don't know how many senior brothers will feel sorry for you!"

Xia Qinglian asked calmly: "You bully newcomers so much, can't the brothers and sisters in charge just sit back and watch?"

Qi Jun, who was short and chubby, laughed: "Romei, are you really out of your mind? The senior deacon who is in charge of managing us is Ding Li's cousin!"

"Lin Qingsi?"

Xia Qinglian remembered that that day Zhou Gong and Xu Chengfang had mentioned that the deacon disciple in charge of their group of outer disciples was named Lin Qingsi, who was also the mastermind who killed Ruomei.

"It's not Senior Sister Lin, could it be you? You were stupid before, but now you're really a fool!"

"Don't talk nonsense with her, take her out and train her well!"

Ding Li sneered, and the three of them dragged Ruomei's thin body and walked out.

Many outer disciples nearby saw this scene, but turned a blind eye to it. They went out to eat breakfast or continue to sit down to practice, but no one came to stop them.

Ding Li and the others dragged Ruomei into a remote woods, Zhang Yun said to Ruomei with a calm face:
"I'll give you another chance to hand over the marrow, so we can take it easy."

Ding Li said impatiently: "What are you talking about with her, the rock meeting at Huashen Peak will start soon, hurry up and pack up and go to see the excitement!"

Xia Qinglian's eyes flickered: "Will the Rock start today?"

In the past few days, she has quietly inquired about the situation at Huashen Peak. The outer sect disciples will hold a rock meeting every month to test, teach, and cultivate their skills.

If Qin Gengyun wanted to evolve into Shenfeng, Panshi would be an opportunity.

Counting the time, Husband and Susu are about to arrive at Zhenyangzong. Today's Panshi meeting, will he come?

Xia Qinglian was thinking, when the short and fat Jun Qi looked at her delicate face with jealousy in his eyes, and slapped her across the face:
"I told you to pretend to be pure, little cousin!"

In the next moment, the fat body flew upside down and broke a big tree in the middle. Qi Jun fell to the ground and moaned in pain.

Both Zhang Yun and Ding Li were taken aback, looking at Ruomei in disbelief, but seeing fear and astonishment appearing on that pure and beautiful face, they exclaimed:
"You, don't come here!"

It looked like she was the one being beaten.

"Little watch!"

Zhang Yun was furious, and pointed to the sword, and a faint light came out from the fingertips, pointing at Ruomei.

"Don't hit me, please!"

"what!"

Amid Ruomei's panicked begging, Zhang Yun let out a scream and fell to the ground moaning in pain.

"?" Ding Li was stunned, her mouth opened wide.

She drew out her long sword and said to Ruomei, "What did you do?!"

Horror appeared on Ruomei's face: "I don't know, I don't know, please don't hit me, please!"

"Ahhh!!"

There was another scream, and a moment later, Ruomei ran out of the woods with disheveled hair, covered her face and cried bitterly:

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow"

The outer disciples who passed by seemed to be used to this. Someone looked at Ruomei's miserable back and shook his head slightly and sighed:

"Junior Sister Ruomei is also pitiful, she was bullied by Ding Li and the others again."

The person next to him said: "It's not easy for us to practice ourselves, let's not care about others."

"That's right, let's go."

In the woods, Ding Li, Zhang Yun, and Qi Jun fell to the ground with bruised noses, swollen faces, and messy clothes, howling.

"Who, who will save us?"

Xia Qinglian covered her face and ran down Danxia Peak, she regained her composure in an instant, her hair was neatly coiled up, and she walked towards Huashen Peak calmly.

Danxia Peak is not too far from Huashen Peak, and the monk's footsteps are only a stick of incense.

When Xia Qinglian arrived at the foot of Huashen Peak, she saw a circle of people from a distance, three floors inside and three floors outside, and cheers came from inside from time to time.

This scene is completely different from the other peaks, like a noisy market place.

There were disciples from various peaks around to watch the excitement outside, and there were many female cultivators among them. They all looked at the field intently, their eyes glowed brightly, and some even blushed.

I think this is the Panshi Club.

Xia Qinglian found it strange. He heard from other disciples that the Panshi Meeting at Huashen Peak was only for outer disciples to test their teachings and practice. How could there be so many disciples from other five peaks to watch?
When she came closer, Ruomei's body was so thin that she couldn't squeeze in.

A cold light flashed in Xia Qinglian's eyes, and she stepped forward. The monks standing in front of her staggered involuntarily. They quickly stood upright, and when they looked back, there were only excited onlookers behind them, and nothing unusual was found.

At this time, Xia Qinglian had already walked to the front of the crowd, and in front of her was the scene of the Panshi meeting of the disciples of Huashen Peak's outer sect.

She finally understood why those female disciples who were watching were blushing.

There were hundreds of disciples from Huashen Peak's outer sect standing in the field, and a disciple in the middle was breaking into the rock formation.

The so-called Panshi Formation is that dozens of Huashen Peak disciples hold iron rods and slam down those who break into the formation.

This level tests the strength of the body, which is also the basis of physical training.

At this time, a male student was breaking through the barrier, so Chuang just broke through, but he took off his shirt, showing a body of strong muscles, and those knotted muscles were still jumping up and down as he intentionally showed.

Immediately, the female disciples around her screamed coquettishly, their cheeks flushed.

"This junior brother is so strong!"

"His meat is so hard!"

Xia Qinglian's face darkened. If the husband came, would he also take off his shirt to show these women?
(End of this chapter)