This monk is a bit mean

Chapter 217: Gestures and Gestures

"Give me about ten thousand spirit stones and we'll write off everything that happened before." Yun Shu said to Bai Jingtang.

Che Ruqing was ashamed.

You can make some money at this time.

How greedy are you, little baldy? Or are you really poor?

"Spirit stones?" Bai Jingtang asked Yun Shu with a confused look on his face.

"Well... this is it." Yun Shu took out a spirit stone from his Qiankun bag and handed it to Bai Jingtang.

Bai Jingtang was completely speechless.

In his opinion, face is a very important matter.

Put yourself in their shoes. If you were being humiliated like the way you just did, how could it be solved by just giving them a few spirit stones?

"How much do you want?" Bai Jingtang replied confidently.

As a disciple of the top immortal cultivation sect in the Beiming Continent, it is hard to say about other things, but the spirit stones are enough.

"One hundred thousand yuan, after all, I am a monk. The principle of forgiving someone once is better than building a seven-story pagoda is also mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures. I won't ask you for more."

Bai Jingtang:!!!

Master Mujia:!!!

Che Ruqing said in a voice transmission: "Fuck! You are so bold to ask for it!"

"One hundred thousand yuan! I just said two sentences, and you want one hundred thousand yuan? These two sentences are too valuable!" Bai Jingtang roared regardless.

"Brother, face is a big deal! Put yourself in their shoes. If you were humiliated like that just now, do you think 100,000 spirit stones would be enough?" Yun Shu answered lazily.

Bai Jingtang felt that this sentence sounded so familiar.

"No, one hundred thousand is definitely not enough!" Bai Jingtang shook his head and refused.

"Is your damn Beiming Continent so poor?"

"Or is it that your Yunhai Xianmen is so poor?"

"Or maybe it's called Kou?"

Yun Shu asked with a sneer.

"Young Master, please don't involve the sect in your personal grudges." Master Mujia said to Yunshu with an unhappy look on her face.

"Okay, since Master has spoken, I'll give her face and won't bother with you about the 100,000 spirit stones. But our business is not over yet! I want to have a duel with you." Yun Shu said with a contemptuous smile.

"What? Gesture? Did I hear it right?" The first person to be shocked was Che Ruqing.

Nun Mujia and Bai Jingtang also looked at Yunshu with surprised expressions.

"If you continue to fight with others like this, someone might die," Che Ruqing added.

"It's okay. I'm a monk and I won't kill anyone." Yun Shu continued to speak in a lazy tone, looking at Bai Jingtang.

"What did you say?" Bai Jingtang couldn't believe his ears.

A mere late foundation building cultivator dares to claim that he won't kill someone in the late golden elixir stage?

What is the logic?

"Senior, is your nephew okay?" Bai Jingtang turned and asked Che Ruqing in front of him.

Che Ruqing gave a bitter smile and shook his head. He didn't know what to say about the little bald guy's behavior and style.

Che Ruqing turned around and walked to Yun Shu, stretched out his right hand and wanted to touch his bald head to see if he really had any serious illness as Bai Jingtang said.

Yunshu dodged Che Ruqing's big hand and said, "Senior, your girl is behind me, why are you touching me?"

"That pretty boy is in the late Jindan stage, and you're just in the late foundation building stage. How can you fight him? You're just trying to fight!" Che Ruqing whispered in Yunshu's ear.

"Senior, do you look down on me so much?"

"I'm not looking down on you. I've never heard of a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator daring to mess with a Jindan Stage cultivator!"

"I seriously suspect that your head was struck by lightning just now." Che Ruqing was furious.

Yunshu smiled but said nothing.

But in Che Ruqing's opinion, this guy was just grinning foolishly.

Yun Shu didn't care what Che Ruqing thought. He leaned over to Bai Jingtang behind Che Ruqing and shouted, "The Yunhai Xianmen's masters shouldn't be afraid. Do you dare to fight? Give me a straight answer."

"We have a Yunhai Sect on Fulong Road, and none of their disciples are as slow as you."

When Yun Shu heard about the Yunhai Immortal Sect, he thought of Mo Han from the Yunhai Sect, who had fought with him in Chang'an City before.

There is no telling what kind of connection there is between these two sects.

But Yunshu doesn't want to figure out their relationship now.

He just wanted to fight with this pretty boy and bully him.

"Let's compete!" Bai Jingtang responded.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a bad thought came to his mind.

Yun Shu, who had been observing him, also noticed the change in Bai Jingtang's expression.

He sneered in his heart: "You are too young to play dirty tricks on me!"

"Okay, let's go down to the thunder array below." Yun Shu said lightly.

"Thunder...thunder array?" Bai Jingtang asked in surprise.

"Yes, you don't dare? Or are all the people from your Yunhai Xianmen so cowardly?" Yun Shu deliberately brought up the Yunhai Xianmen again.

Anyway, he tried every possible way to embarrass Bai Jingtang.

"No... aren't we competing here?" Bai Jingtang did not give up because he knew how dangerous the thunder formation was.

It was only with the protection of Master Mujia that he was able to safely pass through the thunder array.

Now this bald boy actually wants to compete inside the thunder formation, which is a bit difficult for him.

Hearing this, Che Ruqing suddenly understood.

This little bald guy is so damn bad.

The cultivation level is suppressed in this thunder formation, and everyone's cultivation level is at the foundation-building stage.

So it doesn’t matter whether the pretty boy opposite is a golden elixir or not.

The most important point is this little bald guy, he was playing in the thunder array and was not afraid of being struck by lightning at all.

"Of course we're not competing here. The competition among us younger generations won't be worthy of the attention of a master like Senior Jiao Huang. Let's not embarrass ourselves here." Yun Shu said while secretly glancing at Dang Zimin.

The party members ignored them.

"But the thunder array..." Bai Jingtang hesitated to speak.

"Are you scared? Then don't compete anymore. Just give me the spirit stones."

"Let's go! Who's afraid of who?" Bai Jingtang risked his life.

Yunshu led the way, passed through the narrow passage, went down to the bottom of the stairs, and returned to the edge of the thunder array.

Che Ruqing followed Yun Shu with a curious look on his face.

"Senior, you are so righteous!" Yun Shu praised.

Nun Mujia, along with two men and one woman behind her, also followed Bai Jingtang down the stairs.

When going down the stairs, Master Mujia secretly handed Bai Jingtang a talisman that was shining with silver light.

"This is an advanced lightning-proof talisman. You will need it when you enter the lightning array later. You must not lose this competition. Don't embarrass our Yunhai Xianmen!" Master Mujia transmitted a message to Bai Jingtang.

"Disciple will never lose to that little bald guy!" Bai Jingtang assured in a voice transmission.

Yunshu and Che Ruqing did not see the little tricks of the Yunhai Xianmen group, but Che Ruqing was naturally full of confidence in Yunshu.

"Little white face, just wait for your turn to be defeated, haha! Oh... what a pity, if those gamblers were here, I could have bet on the little bald guy to win and made a fortune."

Che Ruqing found an open space at the edge of the thunder array and sat down carelessly, ready to see how this naughty little bald guy would deal with this pretty boy.