After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

After Fang Zhuchen finished negotiating with the deacon and postponed the competition between him and Ling Miao to tomorrow, he felt someone pull the back of his robe.

He turned back, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at the child holding his back.

Ling Miao looked serious and said, "You are not allowed to leave."

Fang Zhuchen: "?"

Ling Miao: "You have loosened my realm and I have to pay for it! Today's matter cannot be solved without two hundred high-grade spiritual stones."

No matter what face he wants, let’s blackmail him first.

"???"

There were big question marks in Fang Zhuchen's eyes, "Isn't a broken mirror a good thing? Why do you want me to pay for it?"

The child looked serious and vowed.

"But, you asked me to break the situation in front of so many people. I am a child, I will be shy! You have hurt my young heart, and I can't even thrive!"

Fang Zhuchen was stunned, "So serious? Then... how much do you want?"

The little girl can’t even thrive?

That's a big deal!

Ling Miao was stunned.

ah? Is this person so simple? No wonder he can be the male protagonist.

"Hmm... five thousand high-grade spiritual stones?"

Originally, he wanted to ask for more, but facing the other party's clear eyes, Ling Miao suddenly felt that he was guilty.

When Fang Zhuchen heard the number reported by the other party, he frowned subconsciously. It was not that he couldn't get five thousand high-grade spiritual stones, but this money was not something he could give lightly.

He pondered for a moment and looked very serious, "Okay, but I won't be able to get so many high-grade spiritual stones for a while now. Can I give them to you later?"

This time it was Ling Miao's turn to be speechless.

The child swallowed.

Oh my god, how could there be such a clean and ignorant person?

He is so simple.

She actually blackmailed him.

She deserves to die!

"Then you give me an IOU."

Among the direct disciples of the Lihuo Sect, except for Ling Yu who was currently competing with Lin Qiancheng, the other three direct disciples were all watching the battle in the audience.

From a distance, they saw that after their senior brother said a few words to Ling Miao, he began to write something to her obediently.

Bai Jing looked confused, "Elder brother, what is he doing?"

Cheng Jinshu: "I don't know."

Forget it if you don’t continue the competition, why are you still writing something? At this time, shouldn't we run away quickly and let that kid find a deserted hilltop to survive the thunder tribulation?

Among the three, only Lin Xia, who had rich relevant experience, saw some signs.

He frowned deeply, "It's either a contract of sale or an IOU."

The other two people looked at Lin Xia in shock, "Can't you?"

No matter how much their eldest brother is obsessed with cultivation and ignorant of worldly affairs, Ling Miao will not be able to stand up to Ling Miao when he is struck by lightning.

But then I thought about it, Ling Miao is so cunning, and their senior brother is so simple, they only know how to practice all day long.

Don't tell me, if the other party is Ling Miao, it's really possible.

The three people standing on the sidelines were lost in thought.

Above the auditorium, Duan Yunzhou, Xuan Si and Bai Chuluo were watching the battle without arranging a competition. Ling Miao's sudden breakthrough obviously shocked them. Xuan Si: "No, what's the situation? She can't move spiritual energy, but she can still break through the realm?"

Duan Yunzhou furrowed his brows, "My junior sister's cultivation level was only just a step away. It was probably because Fang Zhuchen had inspired her fighting spirit to the extreme. It is not impossible that her spiritual roots could break through on her own."

The inability to move spiritual energy does not mean that there is no spiritual energy in the spiritual root. I heard from the master that the little junior sister was already at the peak of her Qi refining stage when she came back from the ancient battlefield, and was only waiting for an opportunity to break through.

The other monks in the audience obviously noticed Ling Miao's aura of breaking the realm.

"Isn't it? It's actually a breakthrough? It's actually a breakthrough during the game? It's the first time I've seen it!"

"But don't all those who break through the realm need to experience thunder tribulation? I wonder if she has a low-grade miscellaneous spirit root, so the thunder tribulation will be too small or there will be no thunder tribulation."

"I heard from my senior brother that he had seen a disciple with extremely poor spiritual talent before. There was no thunder tribulation when he was refining Qi and promoted to Foundation Building."

"Ah? But with so many people here watching, Tianlei has to show off, otherwise wouldn't it be too shameful?"

"Yes! God knows, with so many people watching, you have to pee a little to get rid of the thunder, otherwise wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

"Forget it, Ling Miao is so good at fighting. Even if she doesn't have Thunder Tribulation, I will still cheer for her during this sect competition."

"Huh? Wait, what do you think that is?"

"Why did it suddenly get dark?"

"What the hell? What happened? Is the world of cultivation going to be destroyed?"

Ling Miao's aura of breaking through the realm had just rippled, and within a few breaths, the sky above everyone's heads had turned dark, and thunderclouds began to condense at an extremely fast speed.

"Brothers."

Ling Miao looked up at the dark thunderclouds above her head, and looked blankly at the senior brothers standing in the audience.

"Is this your thunder disaster?"

This posture is too scary. Should she run away to prevent herself from getting hurt like a fish in a pond?

"No, little junior sister."

In the stands, the Hua Sect disciples who knew the inside story for several months took a few steps back neatly and looked at her expressionlessly.

"It's your thunder disaster."

Several people raised their heads and looked at the thunderclouds that had become increasingly dense in a very short period of time with some shame.

This Tian Lei...it's obvious that he is here to play with his little junior sister.

"mine?"

Ling Miao's confusion turned to panic. She raised her head again and looked at the dark thunderclouds that had begun to roar in the sky.

"Have I violated the rules of heaven?"

The scene in the sky was so scary that the child was at a loss for a moment. She subconsciously raised her eyes to look for Cang Wu, screaming in her heart: What should I do, Master? This is her first time breaking the mirror, so she has no experience.

And with this posture, she didn't know why. She felt that God wanted to kill her, so she just demolished a few houses. The crime was not punishable by death.

On the high platform.

Cang Wu frowned and stood on the high platform, his knuckled hands unconsciously holding the guardrail in front of him.

Feel the aura of Ling Miao breaking through the realm.

He originally planned to take the little girl to a nearby mountain to survive the thunderstorm before the thunderclouds formed, but he did not expect that the thunderclouds would form so quickly. It was obviously too late to move at this time.

The thundercloud has formed. If you don't run around to escape the tribulation on the spot, you may be regarded by the heaven as escaping the thunder tribulation, and the consequences will be disastrous.

Cang Wu looked around the rest of the competition arena and noticed the situation here. The disciples who stopped competing one after another, as well as the monks watching the battle in the audience.

After only thinking for a moment, he asked the elders to inform the monks that today's competition would be suspended and everyone on the peak would be evacuated.

As soon as the elders set off, the dark thunderclouds let out a tearing roar, and a thunderstorm had already begun to brew.