Chapter 168: Stop Talking Nonsense "Stop, stop!" The roar finally sounded slowly. Zhou Ling thought he was a coward, but he didn't expect that he was slow to react. "Stop, what do you think, brother?" His spiritual awareness combined with his mental power continued to extend until it reached the limit distance without him noticing that there were other people nearby. His situation was safe, so Zhou Ling had no scruples. He stopped calmly and turned to look at him. "Be smart, hand over the demon pill, and kowtow to me and admit your fault. Since you are a female cultivator, I will forgive you this time!" He lowered his voice, and with a fierce and gritting look on his face, the usually timid female cultivator might have been frightened by him and did what he said obediently. But Zhou Ling just shrugged, threw the demon pill in his hand up in front of him, caught it steadily, and finally raised his hand and put the thing into the storage bag. "Brother, don't you have hands? If you want the demon pill, can't you hunt it yourself?" Not only did he not give him the magic pill, he also made a sarcastic remark to him. The man could no longer bear it.
"Do you know who I am?" He usually doesn't like to use his status to pressure others, because there are few people in the sect who don't know him. But who among those who know him dares not to give him some face? But he had never seen this plain-looking female cultivator before, and it was very likely that she didn't know him, so she dared to act rashly. "Who are you?" As he wished, Zhou Ling blinked and asked back. "My great grandfather is Elder Feng from the sect! How dare you, a mere outer disciple, offend me!" Not knowing whether the other party was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, Feng Jing'an had to grit his teeth again and reveal his identity. "Oh, the grandson of Elder Feng, that must be Senior Brother Feng. Elder Feng is a great master of formations. Senior Brother Feng wants this demon beast pill to honor the old man, right? Filial piety is commendable and worth learning. However, it is too insincere to snatch it directly from others. If Senior Brother Feng really wants to honor the ancestor, why not go hunting by himself?" "Stop talking nonsense and hand it over!" It was indeed the reason Zhou Ling mentioned, otherwise what kind of person was he? Why would he risk his reputation for such a small demon pill? If it weren't for the fact that this kind of monster was rare and hard to find, it would be considered luck to encounter one occasionally. He would not be here arguing with a young outer sect disciple over a monster pill! "Tsk, you're dreaming in broad daylight." Zhou Ling ignored him, stepped onto the spirit boat, and prepared to set off immediately. Now that she has sneaked into the secret realm, she doesn't have to hide because of her identity anymore. What's more, she is the only one who has a detailed introduction to the secret realm, which makes her more confident. She just needs to start the spirit boat and start moving along the previously planned route. Unless the flying magic weapon of the person behind her is of the highest grade spiritual treasure, it will definitely get lost on the route she has chosen. Feng Jing'an was really shocked this time. After he revealed his identity, this young girl actually dared to disobey him. It would have been fine if she didn't hand over the demon pill, but now she even wanted to leave. What a wish! Even if it’s not for the magic pill today, it’s for his own face! Ever since Grandfather was injured, his cultivation has greatly decreased, and his status in the sect has also become worse day by day. Originally, it was just some inner disciples who looked down on her, but now he felt it was outrageous. Is this girl an inner disciple? Looking at her disciple card and her dress, it is obvious that she is one of the worst among the outer disciples. How could such a person have the courage? How dare she challenge his authority! If he doesn't catch up with her now and teach her a lesson, he will be ashamed to keep the last name Feng! Zhou Ling was the first to move forward after stepping onto the spirit boat. At first, he looked behind him and found no one catching up with him, so he felt relieved. Although she would not do everything as he wished and lose her own interests when facing such a bullying playboy, it would be quite troublesome if he pestered her. If the other party didn't kill her, she wouldn't want to kill him. But if he insisted on pestering her, she wouldn't suggest using too much force so that he would remember it. She wasn't afraid that he would remember her. After all, the face she was using was fake. When walking in the secret realm, she didn't want to be recognized. It was common to disguise herself. At worst, she could just change her face afterwards. She was confident in her disguise and wasn't afraid of being recognized. She was afraid that this kind of playboy would get angry and hit without knowing how hard he was going to hit her. If he got seriously injured and wanted to fight back, would she kill him? Or kill him? Or kill him? Casualties are common in the secret realm, but the descendants of the elders are different. They have strong backers to rely on, so they won’t die easily. If they do die, they will not give up easily. Even after Zhou Ling left the secret realm, she continued to practice and kill time with her mother. They would go back when the sect's secret realm was opened and they were called to action. According to the time introduced in the jade slip given by the master, it will take at least another ten years. There is still early time. Traveling outside is not like traveling in the sect. Without the strong protection of the master, if you cause big trouble in the secret realm and can't cover it after getting out, you will be in trouble.
Driving the spirit boat, he moved forward leisurely. After turning a few corners, he still couldn't see the figure of the man catching up behind him. Zhou Ling thought he was really safe, until... It was a sunny day when a muffled thunder suddenly exploded. Suddenly, a person flew out from the thick clouds. Zhou Ling's eyes widened, and without thinking, he raised his hand to block with his sword. The weapons collided, sparks flew. "Okay, Senior Brother, you have some skills." She really didn't expect this, and she really underestimated how this so-called playboy could be spoiled by the elders at home. She had just thought that it would be difficult for the other party to catch up with her without a top-grade spiritual treasure, but in the end, the other party followed her right after her. This means that he has a top-grade spiritual treasure, and its speed is no slower than her spiritual boat. Shouldn't we avoid the fight that should be fought? "Oh, if you don't accept my toast, you're overestimating yourself!" Although Elder Feng was a formation cultivator, his grandson was a true sword cultivator. After entering the sect, he had countless resources. Whether it was cultivation, strength, or other aspects, his progress was very fast. When Feng Jing'an was in the sect, it was not an exaggeration to call him a genius boy. And this talented young man has now arrived in front of the Queen of Rolls girl Zhou Ling. "Brother, you want to fight. That's fine. I can accompany you. But after the fight, can you give up?" Zhou Ling was not afraid of fighting, she was mainly worried about this. But to Feng Jing'an, these words did not sound like a simple question, but a provocation full of attack. "Cut the nonsense!" At this moment, there was murderous intent in his eyes. (End of this chapter)