Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Brotherly loveInside the spacious hall, the Sect Leader and Elders were discussing the important matters of the Qing Sect.

Outside the door, a Disciple with an anxious face ran inside, knelt on the ground, and looked at the Elders and the Sect Leader within.

The First Elder looked at the Qing Sect Disciple who had rushed into the hall in a flurry, walked up to him with a face full of anger, and asked, ”What is it? Why are you in such a panic?”

The Qing Sect Disciple listened to the First Elder’s question, his face filled with nervousness: ”Hurry and go see, Xiao Feng and Zi Mingding are fighting.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the Third Elder and the Sect Leader exchanged glances; neither of them knew why Xiao Feng and Zi Mingding were fighting.

Since both were Personal Disciples, they dared not delay and followed the Disciple to the side of the large tree.

At this time, the area around the large tree was surrounded by watching Disciples.

Suddenly, the Disciples at the back saw the Sect Leader and Elders arriving and quickly made way: ”The Sect Leader is here.”

Originally, they thought that after their reminder, Zi Mingding would give up attacking Xiao Feng.

However, they underestimated Zi Mingding’s hatred for Xiao Feng.

When the Sect Leader arrived beside the large tree with the Elders, Zi Mingding was still circling around Xiao Feng, as if looking for an opportunity to strike Xiao Feng.

However, the Shanhe Sword was like a maggot attached to bone, clinging tightly around Zi Mingding, causing every one of his strikes to land on the body of the Shanhe Sword.

The Third Elder’s face turned ashen upon seeing this scene.

He had never imagined that his Personal Disciple would be humiliated in such a way, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The Sect Leader simply looked coldly at the Third Elder: ”Third Elder, Zi Mingding is your Disciple, quickly separate them.”

From beginning to end, Xiao Feng had not even moved from his spot; there was no reason to place the blame on him.

When the Third Elder heard the Sect Leader tell him to stop them, he gathered Spirit Energy in his feet and landed between Zi Mingding and Xiao Feng.

Zi Mingding looked at the Third Elder appearing before him, his face filled with unwillingness: ”Master, he cheated.”

The Third Elder scanned the Disciples around them and found that everyone’s face held disdain.

Although no one said the specific details, he could already see that this matter was definitely Zi Mingding’s fault.

The Third Elder simply pointed to his side: ”You stand next to this Elder; this matter will be clarified by this Elder.”

Although Xiao Feng was the Sect Leader’s Personal Disciple, his status within the sect was still not as high as an Elder’s.

When he saw the Third Elder standing before him, he quickly stood up and bowed to the Third Elder as a greeting.

The Third Elder casually waved his hand at Xiao Feng: ”Can you tell this Elder why they were fighting?”

The Disciples exchanged glances, retreated a few steps, and not one person dared to step forward.

Zhou Wei, on the other hand, loved to watch a good show and came before the Third Elder, revealing all the bets the two had just made.

They had thought the bet between the two would at most be some Cultivation Techniques, but no one had expected the bet to escalate to the Shanhe Sword and the Purple Gold Defense Token.

Now that Zi Mingding had lost the match, they should rightfully produce the items from the bet.

The Third Elder simply walked up to Zi Mingding with a stern face and extended his hand: ”Hand over your Purple Gold Defense Token.”

Seeing the Third Elder’s serious demeanor, how could Zi Mingding not know that he had no chance to bargain?

Soon, he took out a purple-gold token from his clothes, placed it in the Third Elder’s hand, his face filled with resentment.

The Third Elder deliberately held up the Purple Gold Defense Token: ”This Elder is giving this token to Xiao Feng in front of everyone; we have not broken our promise.”

The Disciples nodded one after another, having personally witnessed the Third Elder giving the Purple Gold Defense Token to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng held the Purple Gold Defense Token and played with it for a while, then glanced at Zhou Wei: ”Buddy, come over.”

Zhou Wei didn’t understand why Xiao Feng was looking for him and came before him with a confused look: ”What is it?”

Xiao Feng placed the Purple Gold Defense Token in his hand: ”This token is for you, keep it with you for self-defense.”

Hearing that Xiao Feng wanted to give him the token, Zhou Wei shook his head like a rattle-drum, retreating repeatedly, not daring to accept the token at all.

It was clearly something Xiao Feng had won; how could it end up on him?

When Xiao Feng saw that he refused his token no matter what, he burst out laughing: ”I have the Shanhe Sword protecting me; something like this is useless to me.”

If someone could get past the Shanhe Sword to reach him, he believed the Purple Gold Defense Token would be useless.

After his explanation, Zhou Wei finally accepted the token with trembling hands, his face filled with emotion.

Suddenly, Zhou Wei seemed to think of something and sized up Xiao Feng: ”According to other Disciples, your strength seems to fluctuate? Could it be that your Foundation is unstable?”

Xiao Feng had used this excuse in front of the Sect Leader, and he needed to use the same excuse in front of others.

Xiao Feng simply nodded with a helpless expression: ”Yes, my Foundation is unstable, and my strength fluctuates too much.”

Zhou Wei heard Xiao Feng say this and firmly remembered it.

Just then, the Third Elder spoke to Xiao Feng: ”Since your bet is complete, this Elder will not disturb you any further.”

Zi Mingding had originally planned to say something, but who knew the Third Elder didn’t give him a chance to speak and dragged him away from here.

The Sect Leader saw that Xiao Feng had given him face and came before him with a laugh: ”Practice the inner Cultivation Technique diligently, Master believes you can stand at the Peak of the Qing Sect in the future.”

Xiao Feng understood the Sect Leader’s affection for him and bowed: ”I will definitely Cultivate diligently.”

Since the matters of the Qing Sect had not yet finished being discussed, the Sect Leader greeted the Elders behind him: ”Things here are finished, everyone disperse.”

Since the Sect Leader had given the order, the Disciples present had no reason to stay here and dispersed one after another.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Xiao Feng returned to his room.

Although nothing ended up in his hands after the match, he felt that Zhou Wei had done a lot for him and deserved the Purple Gold Defense Token.

Originally, he planned to continue cultivating the inner Cultivation Technique, but who knew footsteps were heard from the doorway.

Xiao Feng glanced at the doorway and saw Zhou Wei running in from the entrance with many things in his hands, his face full of smiles.

Zhou Wei simply burst into the room and threw all the medicinal ingredients in his hands onto the table: ”I don’t know if these medicinal ingredients are useful to you, but they are very expensive.”

Zhou Wei knew nothing about Alchemy; he only knew that expensive things must be good things, so he simply bought them all.

Xiao Feng looked at the medicinal ingredients on the table, couldn’t help but walk up to him, patted his shoulder, and said, ”We’re already good buddies; don’t waste money like this in the future.”