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Martial Skills were a method used by cultivators to fight opponents. All under the heavens, they were divided into four ranks, Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, and each rank below them was further divided into low, middle, and high ranks. The Concourse of the Underworld, on the other hand, was the low rank Yellow Rank martial skill that Su Xing was currently learning.

In fact, he had already learned this fist technique before and could basically unleash 90% of its power. It was just that he hadn't practiced it for a long time, so he was a little unfamiliar with it.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and Su Xing's cultivation had also gradually reached the next level, directly advancing from the second level of the Refinement Realm to the third level of the Refinement Realm. This was all thanks to the elixirs that had been refined through the Spiritual Beads.

Early in the morning, in the courtyard, there was a figure constantly waving his arms. Sweat had already soaked his clothes.

The tree had been hit by his punches one after another. The leaves had long since fallen to the ground.

He was only thirteen years old, with a stubborn back, slender figure, and a tenacious temperament that no one his age could compare to.

"Big brother Su."

Just as Su Xing was practicing the move of the Concourse of the Underworld seriously, a sweet female voice came from behind him.

Wearing pure blue clothes, the blue clothes stood there charmingly. Under her beautiful jade carved face was a brilliant and natural smile, revealing two small dimples, making her look extremely adorable.

Su Xing looked at the blue clothed man. At her young age, she already possessed the potential to be a beauty. No wonder Xue Cheng would have a bad impression of her.

"Is it done? "If that's the case, then we'll go to Herb Garden and collect this month's cultivation pills." Su Xing said to Lan Yi, "I've already prepared the dishes. After receiving the elixirs, we can come back for breakfast."

"Yes." Lan Yi nodded.

Every month at the beginning of the month, he would go to Herb Garden to collect medicinal pills. This was the rule of the Qing Xuan Sect, and the goal was for all sect disciples to possess a certain amount of cultivation resources.

After all, pills contained a lot of spiritual energy. It would be difficult to obtain such rich and pure spiritual energy in a short period of time just by relying on one's own cultivation.

Spiritual Energy was the foundation of cultivation. Without it, there was no need to talk about everything else. This was also the reason why the Spiritual Bead refining pills had shocked Su Xing so much.

As Su Xing had gone there very early, there weren't many people lining up in the Medicine Hall at this time. Soon, it was Su Xing's turn to line up with Lan Yi.

When it was Su Xing's turn, Su Xing said to the steward that distributed the medicinal pellets, "I'll also claim the pellets for my younger sister."

He frowned before snorting coldly, "I was wondering who it was. So it's the two of you, I really don't know what use a piece of trash, a bane star, has to be so active in collecting medicinal pills every month. In the end, didn't he still waste the sect's resources?"

When Lan Yi heard the steward's words, her little face became huffy. Since Su Xing did not say anything, she pouted her small mouth and glared at the steward without showing any signs of extreme anger.

But, even so, in the eyes of that manager, being rolled his eyes by a little kid, this was the greatest humiliation, he immediately pointed at the blue clothes and shouted, "Where did this uncultured thing come from, in the sect, how could they allow you to be so presumptuous, Su Yuanshan is about to die, would even the disciple not teach you?"

"Isn't this Martial Uncle's words a little too excessive? Children are ignorant, but they have not done anything beyond their bounds. Is it a little inappropriate for you to speak to slander our Master?"

"What, do you think your master is still the Second Elder of the sect? I've already said it, so what can you do about it? If you have nothing to be proud of, then maybe I should properly discipline you guys on behalf of your impotent masters. " The supervisor said harshly.

Su Xing's temper was very good. He had always been very patient, but that did not mean that he could tolerate anything, especially when people were slandering his master in front of him.

"My uncle's cultivation is above mine, so I will definitely not be able to defeat him. However, if I report this to the school head, I believe that the school head will give me an explanation." Su Xing said coldly.

"Are you threatening me?" The supervisor narrowed his eyes and said with a cold voice.

"I didn't say that." Su Xing laughed.

"Very well, since you do not know how to respect your teacher, then I will reluctantly take the initiative to teach you a lesson on behalf of your master." As the steward finished speaking, he walked out of Herb Garden, preparing to confront Su Ming.

Lan Yi snuggled close to Su Xing with a worried look on her face.

On the other hand, Su Xing continued to stare at the supervisor expressionlessly. He knew that once he took action, he would be defeated without a doubt. However, even so, he did not retreat at all.

"Old Yuan, why are you so angry with a little kid?" At this time, another middle-aged man walked out of Herb Garden and said to the manager, "Su Yuanying has already withdrawn from the position of elder. If you continue to bully the weak and cause trouble for his disciple, what benefits do you have then? Back then, if it wasn't for that big guy insisting on removing Su Yuan Zhan, do you think that by relying on the relationship between the sect master and Su Yuan Zhan, he could have easily let go of his position as an elder? "

After the supervisor heard this, he revealed a hesitant expression.

The sect's struggles had already affected many people. He did not want to ignite the flames in his heart. After some thought, he decided to give up on his previous idea.

The manager returned to his original position and coldly glanced at Su Xing. Then, he handed a medicinal pill and a stalk of herb over to Su Xing.

"Hurry up and f * ck off after receiving the pill. Return to where you came from. Stay here and watch will only be an eyesore." The supervisor said without a trace of politeness.

Su Xing glanced at the pill in his hand. He did not leave with his blue clothes. Instead, he looked straight at the supervisor and asked, "This pill is only for one person. Where is my sister?"

"That's it, that's all. Do you want to have it or not?" The supervisor impatiently waved his hand and said.

Su Xing's face turned extremely dark. There were some things that he didn't want to expose, but this guy kept increasing the intensity of his attacks over and over again.

Originally, according to the sect's rules, every month, disciples were allowed to receive two pellets and one herb, and direct disciples were even allowed to receive three pellets and two herbs. However, this fellow didn't give him the treatment of a direct disciple, which was one thing; his master was no longer a sect elder, but Su Xing was actually not even comparable to an ordinary disciple.

Every month, he would receive one less pill than an ordinary disciple. How could he accept this? Since Lan Yi had already been accepted as a disciple by his master, then he had the qualifications to receive pills. Why wouldn't he admit it?

Su Xing clenched his fists tightly. This time, he couldn't tolerate it any longer.