241 A Ruthless Person
The crowd gathered around the arena and started discussing.
“This Junior Sister should be a body cultivator.”
“She’s a ruthless person. Even I, a man, can’t handle the pain of body refinement. Yet, this girl…”
“Junior Sister Dong Xi practices basic swordsmanship every day. The stab, the swing… Thousands of times each. This is something very few people can do.”
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As more and more people started to praise her, a voice suddenly said, “You guys… You’re praising her swordsmanship, but who is she fighting now? She’s competing with the Equipment Refining Sect in strength, and she’s still standing!”
The disciples of the Equipment Refining Sect were very strong and had good endurance. After all, when refining equipment, they had to hammer it thousands of times, so they were much stronger than ordinary cultivators.
This disciple’s words instantly reminded everyone, and they fell silent. After they came to their senses, they immediately took out spirit stones and placed them on Dong Xi’s side to bet on her.
No one would have thought that a spar between Qi Refinement stage cultivators would be able to make everyone so fascinated.
One of the Golden Core disciples was a little hesitant. The person said, “Junior Sister Dong Xi seems to have refined her body with the attack skills of the Equipment Refining Sect’s disciples?”
The Alchemy Sect’s disciple immediately followed up, “The pill just now was a Vitality Reinforcement Pill. It must be.”
Another person immediately exclaimed, “Using other people’s attacks to temper her body? Is she trying to get crippled? That’s really ruthless!”
“Junior Sister Dong Xi, how did you do it?” someone asked in shock. “Can we all learn it?”
A warm-hearted person said, “Perhaps it has something to do with a body refining technique. Look at Junior Sister Dong Xi’s hand. Although she can withstand some force, she can instantly distribute it to her entire body. None of us can do it. Without such a technique, imitating Junior Sister is just courting death.”
One of them immediately reacted and said, “No wonder, no wonder Martial Uncle Yijian took Junior Sister Dong Xi in. This reckless ruthlessness is exactly the same as Martial Uncle Yijian’s in the past! She’s even more brutal than Martial Uncle Yijian!”
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Dong Xi could hear all the discussions going on below the stage. However, she could not care less about it. Duan Leng’s attacks were getting more and more intense. Dong Xi was silently calculating how many more of these attacks his body could take.
Duan Leng was also in a bad mood, and his expression became more and more serious. At first, he thought that it would be a simple sparring session.
However, all of the attacks were blocked by Dong Xi. Duan Leng’s spiritual Qi was being consumed very quickly, but Dong Xi did not attack even once.
Duan Leng had thought that with his high cultivation base, he would be able to exhaust all this girl’s spiritual energy. However, he had forgotten that this little girl was an alchemist. She did not feel any heartache at all when she ate medicinal pills.
When Dong Xi received the last hammer attack, she instantly spat out a mouthful of blood. Her sect robes stuck to her body. Dong Xi knew that she had reached her limit.
Dong Xi looked at Duan Leng, and she said, “Senior Brother, I should attack now.”
Of course, Duan Leng would not give her the chance to do so. He raised the twin hammers in his hands and smashed them down. His spiritual Qi was also stirred up, turning into a collapsing vortex.
However, in an instant, Dong Xi, who had been locked onto by Duan Leng, disappeared.
Dong Xi took a step forward. It was impossible to see how she moved, but she appeared directly beside Duan Leng and pressed the sword in her hand against Duan Leng’s chest.
“Do you want to continue, Senior Brother?” asked Dong Xi.
Duan Leng dispersed his spiritual Qi, feeling a little defeated. He knew that Dong Xi had asked this question to save some face for him. It was impossible for Duan Leng to win, as he could not sense the whereabouts of his Junior Sister Dong Xi at all.
He also could not tell how Dong Xi had suddenly appeared. With such a movement technique, she did not even need to use sword techniques to win.
“I lost,” Duan Leng said with a bitter smile.
Duan Leng furrowed his brows, looking as if he had suffered a great blow.
Hearing Dong Xi’s shout, Duan Leng raised his head and looked over. Dong Xi smiled and directly threw a bottle of pills over.
“Thank you very much for today, Senior Brother!” Dong Xi said.
After saying that, Dong Xi sat on the little green leaf and flew away. Don’t ask why it wasn’t the little turtle. The incident of the little turtle flipping over last time was so embarrasing. Dong Xi did not want everyone to remember it.
Duan Leng did not understand what Dong Xi was thanking him for. He reached out and caught the pill thrown by Dong Xi.
When he opened it, he discovered that it was actually a top-grade Spirit Restore Pill.
Duan Leng was extremely shocked. This Junior Sister was too generous. Alchemists were indeed the richest!
If every winning disciple could be so generous, Duan Leng would be more than willing to be everyone’s whetstone in the following matches! After all, it was like free money!