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C6 Provocation

Immortal Tracer Forest s would recruit a new batch of disciples every ten years, but not just anyone could become a Immortal Tracer Forest disciple.

Unless an ordinary rogue cultivator had extremely high talent or had Martial Soul, they simply did not have the qualifications to enter the Immortal Tracer Forest.

"Then, did you come here a few months in advance just to wait for the Immortal Tracer Forest to come and recruit disciples?"

Looking at the golden recommendation letter in Lee Yingying's hand, Tang Yi had a strange expression: "You seem to have reached the Countercurrent Town for a few months already, it can't be that you don't know the specific time, so you came early to wait, right?"

It was not that she did not know the exact time, it was that she did not even know how long it would take for her to arrive at the Countercurrent Town, so she had to set off early. Who knew how long she would take to get there?

Of course, it was impossible for Tang Yi to know about these things. He quickly changed the topic: "You can come with me when I go to Immortal Tracer Forest."

"But I don't have a recommendation letter?" Tang Yi also wanted to go to the Immortal Tracer Forest. After all, it was one of the three great sects of the Cold Wind Country, and it was rumored that many strong practitioners came from there. However, he knew in his heart that it would be difficult for him to enter, unless he revealed his Martial Soul or pure soul force.

Otherwise, why would Immortal Tracer Forest set their eyes on him?

What realm a martial artist grows to depends on their physique and condensed spirit energy. A strong physique allows a martial artist to break through to a higher realm and prevent them from going berserk. Pure spirit energy can allow a martial artist to become more powerful in the future and the purer the spirit energy, the easier it is to advance.

As for the Martial Soul, there was even less of a need to talk about it. A warrior with a Martial Soul, even if it was the worst Martial Soul, would have achievements that a normal warrior would not even be able to achieve, so Immortal Tracer Forest was able to create this kind of standard to recruit disciples.

They didn't need too many people, they only needed the best.

"Don't worry, I can bring a bodyguard or a servant with me."

She looked at Tang Yi, who was a little skinny, and said, "Since you have a slave contract with me, you can be my bodyguard and servant and be in charge of my daily life. You can do it well, I think you can do it well!"

Looking at Lee Yingying's victorious little peacock walking towards the front, Tang Yi lightly smacked his own face: "Oh god, how about you strike me to death with a lightning strike. A man actually wants to be a lackey for a girl, what a shame!"

However, Tang Yi followed Lee Yingying with a serious expression, acting as if he was a professional bodyguard. He was just worrying about how to go to Immortal Tracer Forest, and there was a way out. Although being a follower was not a promising career, to be able to experience Immortal Tracer Forest was not bad.

"Ah? Rubbish Tang, you came with your daughter … Master?"

He came out a little early in the morning and was starting to get hungry. The two of them found a nearby restaurant to prepare some food before heading to the recruitment area. However, just as they got to the second floor, a strange voice sounded.

Ma Xiaoyi walked two steps forward and stood right in front of the two of them. She looked at Lee Yingying with unrestrained eyes and said, "Tsk tsk, it's so tempting every time I see it. It's a pity that I can't eat it!" Ye Zichen patted Tang Yi's shoulder, "What's wrong Rubbish Tang, did you lock up your master? Did you only act now because you beat me up last time?"

Some of them even agreed with Ma Xiaoyi: "It must be like that. Rubbish Tang is only at the early stage of the Holy Heart Stage and that little girl is at the middle stage of the Holy Heart Stage. If you can't beat her, then you'll be locked up.

"That's right, Rubbish Tang is really embarrassing us men. Even if we can't beat him, we can't be a follower for a woman!"

"I think it's probably because I was beaten up by Young Master Ma that I can walk now. This isn't the first time this has happened."

He knew that these people just wanted to enrage him and then use him as a punching bag. The so called "two fists are no match for four hands", and since he was not a match for Ma Xiaoyi, who was at the late stage of the Holy Heart Stage, Tang Yi could only smile and let it go.

Ma Xiaoyi was stunned. She realized that Tang Yi was different from before. If she said anything to him before, he would have already returned. Why didn't he have that intention today?

"Scram! Don't block my way!"

Lee Yingying was also a little surprised by Tang Yi's performance today. Jia Long and the others were understandable, but she had already disbanded Jia Long and the others. Where did Tang Yi's confidence come from? But no matter what, it was fine. Lee Yingying felt uncomfortable when she saw these people bullying Tang Yi.

Tang Yi originally wanted to have a quiet meal, but instead, Lee Yingying directly told Ma Xiaoyi to scram. Wasn't this exactly what Ma Xiaoyi wanted when she angered him? However, when Lee Yingying thought about how she treated Ma Xiaoyi because of him, a trace of warmth flashed across Tang Yi's heart.

"Ya, you dare to tell me to scram? Did you hear that? She actually told me to scram?" Ma Xiaoyi laughed wildly. In the Countercurrent Town Ma family, she was a rich person, and at the age of eighteen, she was already at the late stage of the Holy Heart Stage. She was also the target of envy and jealousy of many people, so who would dare to speak to her in such a manner?

Ma Xiaoyi relied on her Ma family's identity, and even more so, was a late stage Holy Heart Stage warrior. She usually bullied Tang Yi a lot, and it could be said that from when she was young, the fatherless Tang Yi had been bullied by Ma Xiaoyi since he was young.

It was just that a few days ago, Tang Yi suddenly found an employer, Lee Yingying, and there were two guards of Late Period of Holy Heart Stage beside her. Ma Xiaoyi really wanted to find Tang Yi and train her punching bag, but since Jia Long and Jia Hu had yet to make a move, when she saw that Lee Yingying and Tang Yi were the only ones remaining, Ma Xiaoyi once again had thoughts of humiliating Tang Yi.

Lee Yingying had a bad temper in the first place, and she hated people who were more arrogant than her in front of her the most. She kicked out without caring that Ma Xiaoyi was Late Period of Holy Heart Stage, since she was only in the middle stages of cultivation.

"Oh? You dare to attack me first?" What Ma Xiaoyi enjoyed the most was showing off her cultivation in front of many people, enjoying the scene and feeling of being flattered. Facing Lee Yingying's accumulated kick, Ma Xiaoyi casually raised her left leg to block it.

Lee Yingying felt that she was much faster than him, so she could only put her hands in front of her and let the kick land on her shoulders. She took a few unsteady steps back and then stopped.

"If it wasn't for the fact that you're afraid of destroying the things in the restaurant, this kick of yours would have sent you far away." Ma Xiaoyi was forced back in a single blow, as she arrogantly straightened her chest, not concealing her late stage Holy Heart Stage cultivation at all.

"Brother, a useless trash and a fierce woman, don't bother with them."

Ma Xiaoke, who had been looking indifferently at Ma Xiaoyi provoking Tang Yi and the others, saw that her brother had taken the spotlight once again. She then started to tell him to stop: "It's been so long since we've bullied him, it's not interesting at all.

The way she spoke was as if her cultivation was very strong, as if she was unrivaled.

After hearing what Ma Xiaoke said, Ma Xiaoyi also felt that it was meaningless. Bullying and bullying was all because of the trash, Tang Yi, and there was not much sense of accomplishment left. She turned around and was about to go back to her seat and eat, and then wait a while before registering at the Immortal Tracer Forest Receiving Area when Tang Yi stood in front of her.

"You dare block my way?" Ma Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, as if it was hard for her to imagine that the useless Tang Yi, who ran away when she was bullied by him in the past, would actually stand in front of her.

"Rubbish Tang, don't say that I can kill you with a single finger, just say that I'm standing here. What can you do?"

The surrounding people were also surprised that the trash Tang Yi with Defeat Martial Cultivator's physique would dare to stand in front of Ma Xiaoyi. In terms of Countercurrent Town, Ma Xiaoyi was considered to be one of the strongest amongst the younger generation.

Tang Yi didn't care about how others looked at him. He pointed at Lee Yingying, whose face was flushing red and her qi and blood was obviously a bit bad, and said, "Apologize to her!"

Lee Yingying was slightly lost in thought. Although she had seen Tang Yi standing in front of her more than once, every time she saw him, it felt different. In short, this was a man with a sense of responsibility.

Ma Xiaoyi frowned slightly. She was not happy with the momentum Tang Yi was displaying at this moment. He felt uncomfortable and felt that Tang Yi should be hiding himself. The humiliation of being looked down upon by trash made Ma Xiaoyi angry, so she casually threw a punch.

"Are you deaf, asking you to apologize to my eldest miss?"

Tang Yi, who didn't know how to block Ma Xiaoyi's punch, stood there stubbornly with a determined expression. It seemed that if he wanted to, all the obstacles in front of him would be cleared away.

Ma Xiaoyi, who had her hand firmly held by Tang Yi, was slightly dazed. At this moment, he suddenly saw confidence in Tang Yi. There was even a color of worship that appeared in Tang Yi's eyes every time he saw it.

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