Mu Xi waved at them and said, "You don't have to worry about me. Sit down and continue."
She just so happened to be bored and was able to listen to some gossip.
"Of course not." The few of them quickly waved their hands.
"Since that's not the case, then tell me, what happened?" Mu Xi immediately urged.
Previously, when the person who spoke out the news saw that Mu Xi was only curious, he said: "Master Mu, you just arrived, you probably aren't clear about it. I heard about it. Martial Uncle Qing's favorite disciple, Martial Uncle Song, was punished this time. It will take three years to get out of the confinement room. " the man said.
Hearing the way he addressed her, Mu Xi did not quite match the number, but she found it embarrassing to ask further.
"Not only that, I heard that a few of the inner disciples were directly kicked to the outer sect because they were with Martial Uncle Song." One of them added.
There was a huge difference between inner and outer disciples, so Mu Xi could still understand a little about it.
"That would be miserable. One had to know how much effort it would take for the outer court disciples to come in. To be kicked out is basically not fated for success. " Someone said.
Hearing their words, Mu Xi felt that if he did not ask anymore, he would become even more confused, and asked: "Who is the Master Song that you are talking about?"
What sort of heaven angering matter had he committed? How could he have received such a severe punishment?
"Song Yunjun. But she was Martial Uncle Qing's prized disciple. Two years later, she entered the Building Foundation Period. "But powerful." The man did not mind Mu Xi's question and replied.
Hearing that, Mu Xi immediately understood. Wasn't Song Yunjun the girl who humiliated him previously? She actually received such a punishment.
From the looks of it, that person was truly powerful.
He was actually able to make the Martial Uncle Qing they were talking about punish his proud disciple.
"Master Mu, you can't speak of it. We're the ones here." The person who was chatting couldn't help but ask.
The few of them thought about it and shook their heads.
Mu Xi immediately had an idea, and said: Why don't we take a gamble?
The few of them looked at Mu Xi in shock, not expecting her to say such a thing.
"Master Mu, this isn't good, right? After all, this is a place of cultivation. " Some people began to oppose the idea.
Mu Xi took out the color cup he brought along with him and said: "Like this, we will play around like this. We will not bet on anything, but if you lose, answer my question. If she won. I'll give you guys a low rank soul stone. "
The few of them looked at each other and thought, this business is not bad, not bad at all.
"Then let's begin." Mu Xi took out a spirit stone and placed it down, then said: "Choose one of you to come out and bet."
If a few people gambled separately, she would definitely lose.
They felt that it was alright and chose one of them.
"Big or small?" Mu Xi looked at him and asked.
Mu Xi nodded, then said to the others: "Then you all have to testify for me."
Everyone nodded.
Mu Xi shook her head, revealing her points, and said: "Big, you've lost."
The man was a little upset, seeing Mu Xi take back the spirit stones, he admitted his loss and said: "Master Mu, go ahead and ask, I will tell you everything I know."
Mu Xi was satisfied, and asked some questions about the Celestial Sect.