Ji Yuanxun was slightly startled when he saw Luo Xiaoman dividing out 10% of the cultivation resources, putting them on a storage ring, and handed them over.
When he received the storage ring, he realized that it was not fake, but real!
This young man in red did keep 10% of his cultivation resources to himself.
"Why?" Ji Yuanxun raised his eyes and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a puzzled expression, "There is no need for you to give me this 10% cultivation resource."
Luo Xiaoman squatted down, supporting his knees with his left hand, and clasping his chin with his right hand. He smiled evilly at him and said, "I'm in a good mood, do you have any questions?"
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Ji Yuanxun looked confused at this statement. Could it be that this guy wanted to rule Xuanzong's disciples just on a whim
"Okay!" Luo Xiaoman stood up again and glanced around everyone, "Which of you has any opinions? If not, then I have the final say here!"
Everyone was silent.
Even the head of the inner sect was killed instantly. What opinions could these outer sect disciples have
"Mo, we..."
Before Luo Xiaoman could finish speaking, Mo Yuan hugged her and flew away.
Hey hey hey! Everyone's eyes widened with surprise on their faces. They didn't expect that Mo Yuan would lead Luo Xiaoman out like this. Besides, they were two beautiful young men, and the scene was so beautiful!
"Senior Brother Ji, have you seen it?" Fan Ma sighed and said with emotion: "In this world, there is no arrogance, only more arrogance. Today, I guess you have also seen what is arrogance and arrogance. "
"Hmph!" Ji Yuanxun snorted coldly. Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he had to say that the existence of Bai Yan and Mo was about to overturn the entire Xuanzong structure.
"It's all gone!" Fan Ma yelled and said coldly: "Today, Mr. Bai has been so kind and powerful that he didn't charge you more for your protection fee. You should be grateful. If any bastard dares to stab the elder, be careful! Kill him!"
Everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to say a word.
Although they lost a lot of training resources, if they really stabbed someone in the back, they would probably end up worse.
It is precisely because of this idea that the custom of Xuanzong disciples paying protection fees was formed.
Returning from the residence of the outer disciples, Ji Yuanxun summoned the other two sect leaders.
"Hey, Junior Brother Ji, why are you calling us here in such a hurry?" A tall man with dark skin stared at Ji Yuanxun and said coldly.
"Senior Brother Pan, do you know that there are several newcomers to our sect?"
"Of course." Pan Yang raised his eyebrows and said nonchalantly: "Did you find us just to introduce these newcomers?"
"Oh, you don't need to worry about that." He curled his lips and said disdainfully: "I have already made arrangements and am ready to give them a blow."
"A show of force?" Ji Yuanxun shook his head and said with a sneer on his face: "Senior Brother Pan, I'm sure that the person who was hit with a show of force must be you."
"What did you say?!" Pan Yang slammed the table and said in a deep voice, "Junior brother Ji, do you think I'm not as good as a few newcomers?"
"No, I'm just telling the truth." Ji Yuanxun squinted his eyes. The strength of his three sect members was about the same. Since he was instantly killed by the opponent, the two of them were also the same.
"The truth? The truth is, your brain is so funny!"
"Two senior brothers, please stop for a moment." At this time, the only woman on the field spoke, "These two newcomers are not simple. They have received great praise from several elders. However, except for One became a disciple of Elder Miao, and the other two became disciples of Elder Feng."
(End of chapter)