The next day, the Sect Leader of the Yangquan Sect, Luo Shang, went with Li Yuanhuan to the Northern Sisters. As soon as he saw his master, a guilty look appeared on his face, "Master, more than twenty of my junior brothers have died …"

Other than a smelly face, Luo Shang's face showed no other expression. "Hmm, got it, let's go back."

The disciples of the Northern Sisters silently watched as Yangquan sent his men away. Just as they reached the entrance, Ling Xiao suddenly laughed loudly, "Sect Leader Luo, what about the twenty percent profit you promised us? "Don't tell us they haven't sold yet."

Even a blind person could feel that Luo Shang was in an extremely bad mood. Ling Xiao still dared to provoke such a misfortune. The Yang Quan Sect disciple, who was familiar with Luo Shang's temper, thought to himself, "This kid has guts!"

Indeed, with a slight shake of his body, a powerful azure soul force pounced towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's heart steeped as she instinctively wanted to dodge. Even if he was a genius, it was impossible for Ling Xiao to withstand the might of a Soul Master with a much higher cultivation realm!

At this moment, a mass of cyan soul power came from behind Ling Xiao. It canceled out the soul power of Luo Shang and turned into a gust of wind. Only then did Ling Xiao secretly heave a sigh of relief. In her heart, she felt a little hate for the Sect Leader of the Yangquan Sect, Luo Shang.

Luo Shang did not look back as he said coldly: "Cheng Qiantai, are you going to allow your disciple to be so presumptuous?"

Cheng Qian Tai snorted: "Even if this brat disregards us, as your elder, you shouldn't be so ruthless. Furthermore, my disciple is not someone who can be taught. "

Ling Xiao coldly laughed, "Leader Luo, it's one thing for you to not pay off the crystals that you owe us at the Northern Immortal Sect, but you dare to brazenly renege on your debt and beat people up. What great prestige you have at the Yangquan Sect!"

Luo Shang clenched his fist, "I'm not in a good mood today. Brat, you dare to talk to me like this, remember this, your master will not protect you at all times!"

A threat, an undisguised threat.

Cheng Qian Tai's face turned pale, he waved his big sleeve and said: "Goodbye, Boss Luo!"

Luo Shang was too lazy to say anything else as he led the group of disciples away. Wang Batian turned around and glanced at Ling Xiao and Li Yuanhuan. His eyes carried a hint of gratitude and guilt.

Li Yuanheng nodded, indicating that he understood. Ling Xiao, on the other hand, looked indifferent, as though nothing had happened.

After Yang Quan had sent his men to the foot of the mountain, Luo Shang asked with a ferocious expression, "Batian, why do you keep making eye contact with the disciples of the Northern Sisters?"

Wang Batian very respectfully bowed and answered: "Master, they saved me …"

"Bastard!" Luo Shang scolded loudly: "What have I taught you all day? In the world of Soul Masters, only benefits and the law of the jungle reigns supreme. There is no friendship at all! "

Wang Batian did not dare to go against his master's wishes, so he could only answer very carefully: "Yes, master. I know I was wrong."

Luo Shang snorted twice, and said in a hoarse voice: "Batian, you are my eldest disciple, and in the future, you will be a candidate to be my disciple. If you are too merciful, one day, our Yangquan Sect will become a Northern Immortal Sect! This time, when you go back, give your little brother a good lesson. This way, the chances of the Northern Sisters merging with our Yangquan faction will be much higher. "

At the mention of the Rookie Competition, Wang Batian suddenly thought of Ling Xiao and her pair of eyes that he could not see through no matter how hard he looked. He could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

Once again, the Falling Wind Valley's Rookie Competition was over. Ling Xiao and the other disciples from the Northern Sisters were training hard. Cheng Yu was even more diligent. All day long, she practiced the Northern Mi Sect's sword technique, the Northern Mi Heaven Assault Sword. Even Ling Xiao couldn't help but admire Cheng Yu for her perseverance.

"I really don't know why Senior Sister is working so hard." Ling Xiao sighed with emotion.

Li Yuanhuan smiled faintly. "Master had always wanted a boy to inherit the Northern Mi Sect, which was why he married a mistress. Junior Sister is not convinced, so she has always worked hard, wanting to prove that she is not inferior to a boy. "

Ling Xiao thought about it and found it funny. Girls were girls after all, why must they be compared to boys? Master, why did you have to have a boy? If he were to allow his senior apprentice-sister to marry his senior apprentice-brother, wouldn't it be fine for her to become the successor of the Northmont clan?

Ling Xiao had long noticed that Eldest Senior Brother usually looked at this Senior Sister differently. His eyes were filled with something called 'gentleness'. It was just that she did not know if this Senior Sister who was even younger than herself understood or not.

Normally, this Senior Sister would have a straight face, as if she were indifferent to others. Even if it was the elder senior brother who was very considerate towards her, she still didn't have a particularly pleasant expression on his face.

Even so, when Ling Xiao saw how serious her eldest senior sister, Cheng Yu, was, he could not stand it any longer. "I say, eldest senior brother, can we help eldest senior sister?"

Li Yuanhuan shook his head. "No need. Other than Master's teachings and the things that he gave her, she will not accept anything else. "

Ling Xiao muttered to herself, "What a donkey's temper." "Forget it, I'll just do my best then. Fighting and killing really isn't suitable for girls."

Cheng Qian Tai did not say anything, but Li Yuan Huan had already told Ling Xiao about the importance of the Rookie Competition.

In Ling Xiao's words, the Newcomer's Competition was a competition where a bunch of Floating Red Courtyard girls wanted to take money from her while at the same time pretending to be innocent.

To put it bluntly, it was like eating small fish and big fish. A fish without power could only become food for other fishes.

In this newcomer competition, since no disciples from the Northern Immortal Sect had made it into the top ten, all the disciples would have to join other sects. Qian Tai would have to go to the Windfall Valley to become an elder who didn't have a name.

These were the rules of the game.

"Ahhh …" Ling Xiao stretched her back before continuing, "Let's go, eldest senior brother. We're going to the Beidou City to drink!"

Li Yuanhuan frowned. "Master doesn't allow disciples to go down the mountain and disturb the people. He also forbids disciples from drinking and whoring."

Ling Xiao was stunned: There's such a rule? He was even planning to go to the Floating Red Courtyard to drink flower wine. However, how did senior know that he was going to go whoring?

In Ling Xiao's mind, drinking flower wine was no different from prostitution. If the customers didn't think about that, they could just go straight to the restaurant. Why would they need to spend so much money to go to such a place?

The so called drunkenness was not in the wine, it was just to borrow some wine to increase the liveliness.

"No? I'll pretend that I don't know and then sneak out later. " The moment she thought of alcohol, Ling Xiao recalled how she had eaten someone's sacrifice at their grave as a child and drank the wine as tea. She had been drunk for an entire night.

From then on, he was addicted to alcohol. The feeling of being drunk yet not awake, as if he was going to put all his troubles behind him, was really good.

Previously, Zhang Xuan had focused on his cultivation. Now, with only ten days left, he couldn't improve much even if he wanted to. As such, he might as well relax.

Normally, he would just watch others go to that place. Now that he had the money, he had to go and be a good lord. He went to the Piao Hong Yuan to find the biggest girl, Zi Yun. He then listened to her play the zither and sing a song. If possible, something else happened …

What would happen the first time? It was really something to look forward to!

Ling Xiao thought about the vulgar thoughts in the minds of ordinary men. She nearly choked on her saliva.

"Junior brother Ling, what are you thinking about?" Li Yuanhuan asked with concern when she saw Ling Xiao's distracted look.

Ling Xiao chuckled twice. "It's fine, it's fine. Senior Brother, I'm a bit tired today, so I'll go to rest first. You don't need to call me for dinner. I want to sleep until dawn. "

Li Yuanheng nodded and said with a pained expression, "Alright."

After Ling Xiao dismissed Li Yuanhuan, she ran out of the mountain gate and headed straight down the mountain towards the North Mountain City.

The sun was setting in the west, and it was already dusk. When Ling Xiao appeared in front of Floating Red Courtyard's entrance, the bawd lady with an inch of rouge on her face nearly did not recognize her, "Yo, this … This … Isn't this Easy Bro, the drug seller? "

Easy Bro, the Brothel Keeper had given Ling Xiao a special title.

The bawd used to tease in a teasing tone, but now it was filled with surprise.

Other than the fact that Ling Xiao's appearance had not changed, his physique and temperament had undergone a drastic change.

When the old procuress saw the "immortal" manner of Ling Xiao, how could she dare tease him?

In a place like this, the rich are the old men, even if you were just a beggar a moment ago.

Ling Xiao proudly threw an orange crystal at the old procuress. "Here's your reward. I want Lady Ziyun to accompany me tonight!"

Holding the orange crystal in her hand, the old procuress beamed for a while and then said mysteriously, "Easy Bro, we have a special program here tonight. If you're still interested in Miss Zi Yun after that program, I'll arrange it for you, how about that? "

Ling Xiao blinked her eyes and looked at the bawd's serious expression as she nodded, "Alright, then I'll see how it goes."

The old procuress beamed with joy, and a lot of the white powder on her forehead had fallen off due to the wrinkles. "Alright, alright, alright. Please take a seat at the Plum Blossom Pavilion. The good show is about to begin!"

Ling Xiao could not be bothered with this mysterious bawd as she directly sat down in a private room on the third floor.

Floating Red Courtyard was a circular building, with the main hall in the middle of each private room.

Just as Ling Xiao sat down, he picked up his wine pot and gulped it down, "Ah, good wine! I've never had such a good drink! "

After the wine was drunk, a fragrance lingered on the corner of her lips. This was a characteristic of good wine. Ling Xiao, who was used to drinking bad wine, naturally understood this.

Just as he was about to get a few more jugs of this good wine for him, he heard a burst of noise and screams coming from outside. Following that, a person holding a large horn shouted crazily, "Guests, please be quiet! Tonight is the main event of Floating Red Courtyard, and the most grand event in the history of Floating Red Courtyard is about to begin! "

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