C4 Two Kinds of People

In total, Shen Feixue needed ten Demonic Beast Core, and they were all ordinary ones. For example, the Heaven Level Five Elements Demonic Beast Core that she used to build the Sword Core was not even one.

However, it was enough to exchange for the Demonic Beast Core.

Actually, it was not difficult to understand. The ingredients of the medicinal pill were not the most important thing that determined the quality of the medicinal pill, but it was the ability of the person who refined the medicinal pill.

Even ordinary ingredients could be used to refine extraordinary medicinal pills.

If these herbs and Demonic Beast Core were placed in the hands of the Heartless Medicine King, it would not be difficult for him to refine Heaven Level Pills in the future.

Unfortunately, those who knew how to refine pills were extremely rare.

It was destined that the high level pills in the world were scarce. Even Shen Feixue, who had spent a thousand years, only had ten High Grade Earth Level Spirit Gathering Pills.

This time, he had specially come here to exchange ten Demonic Beast Core for ten Earth Level Spirit Gathering Pills, and then use them to exchange for low-level medicinal pills to cultivate this useless body.

Unfortunately, Shen Feixue did not have anything left after buying five herbs and a pigeon from the Spirit Gathering Pills. She could only put them aside for now and think of a way to find a way to use them in the future.

The exchange required the time for an incense stick to burn. The interface showed that Shen Feixue had nothing to do, so she started to look at the other illustrated handbooks.

He looked around and realized that there were some things in the illustrated handbook that required money to exchange for. He could not figure out what the system was doing with the money.

What did the system take these silver coins and materials for? And what about the Sword Core Building? Where did all those materials go?

When he thought about the time limit, he realized that the five High Grade Earth Level Spirit Gathering Pills had yet to be exchanged for.

After putting away the medicine pills, he prepared to call the system to close the panel, but he discovered something incredible.

"Unlimited exchange?" Looking at the five scrolls that had already been exchanged for, he realized that they did not disappear as he had imagined. Instead, they appeared on the panel just like the other scrolls that had not been exchanged for. He could still see the introduction and the materials needed to exchange for them.

Although the materials were several times more than the first time, Shen Feixue still immediately realized the benefits of it!

For a moment, Shen Feixue's interest was piqued. If it was really an unlimited exchange, then it meant that he would not be short of high level pills in the future. There were also Heaven Level Treasures. Any one of them would be a world-shocking existence, let alone an unlimited exchange.

Although the current Sword Path did not have much use for Shen Feixue, and the materials needed to exchange for them were rarer and rarer, it was like a mountain in front of Shen Feixue, who was currently broke.

However, he did not feel dejected because of this. Instead, he said to himself excitedly, "If that's the case, perhaps I won't need to wait too long to go to the Constellation Peak and the Xiao family!"

After closing the panel, Shen Feixue laid on the bed and closed her eyes.

Yeh Wuhua.

Shen Feixue woke up early in the morning. This was his habit for the past one thousand years. Even if he didn't need to sleep, he would still follow the routine of an ordinary person and wake up early.

The place he lived in was a courtyard in the Celestial Sword Sect. Ever since the Old Sect Master passed away three months ago and Ye Jingxian took over, he used all kinds of reasons to restrict the resources of the guest, causing the guest to leave one after another. Only Shen Feixue was left in the huge courtyard.

At this moment, he came to the courtyard and sat down cross-legged, starting to absorb the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

The Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was the richest at the time of day. Shen Feixue was immersed in it. When he opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright, and there was a person sitting opposite him.

"Is something the matter?" Shen Feixue asked.

The person sitting opposite him was Ye Xiao. From his memories, he knew a little about Ye Xiao, but he didn't know anything else. For example, who was the disciple of whom in the Celestial Sword Sect, who was the descendant of whom, etc.

Most importantly, he had never been bullied by him.

Furthermore, he had spoken up for him in the Celestial Sword Hall two days ago. It could be seen that this young man didn't have any ill intentions towards him. If it was someone else from the Celestial Sword Sect, it would be a completely different scene.

It was just like Ye Dongyun, who threw snakes into Shen Feixue's room several times while she was sleeping. He had begged Shen Feixue to crawl into his crotch in front of everyone countless times.

"I didn't disturb you while you were meditating." Ye Xiao patted the dew on top of his head. It seemed that he had been here for quite some time.

"Thank you!" Shen Feixue stood up.

Ye Xiao also stood up. He acted as if he did not hear Shen Feixue's gratitude. He said to her, "Go down the mountain now."

"Why?" Shen Feixue looked at Ye Xiao.

"In today's Sword Competition, the host Zhung Qiu will secretly operate. You will fight against Ye Dongyun. You are not his match."

"Thank you!" Shen Feixue had already known about this news three days ago.

Ye Xiao had come here so early and sat here for such a long time. If he was only here to remind her, then he was really considerate.

"Is it not enough?"

"What's wrong with that?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiao took a step forward. His eyes were bloodshot. "After my sister died, if the Celestial Sword Sect wants to marry the Big Blade Sect again, only Ye Dongling will be able to do it. You will become their obstacle."

"Your analysis is very reasonable." Shen Feixue nodded.

It seemed that the upper echelons of the Celestial Sword Sect had sealed the news of what happened in the Celestial Sword Hall two days ago. Even Ye Xiao did not know about it, let alone those disciples with other surnames.

"Are you still not clear about the reality?" Ye Xiao was unwilling to give up. "After the Old Sect Master passed away, the Celestial Sword Sect is no longer the Celestial Sword Sect of the past. Now that you have hindered them, they will not bully you like they did in the past. Instead, they will kill you!"

"Reality?" Shen Feixue smiled. "Reality is that everyone needs dignity in this world. When faced with injustice, some people choose to resist silently. But for others, even if they have to pay with their lives, as long as they can win back their dignity, it doesn't matter.

"No matter who it is, they are all working hard for their own dignity."

Looking at Shen Feixue's indifferent smile, Ye Xiao's eyes turned, and the words that he wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

After a long time, he nodded helplessly and said, "So today, you choose to be the second kind of person!"

He did not try to persuade her anymore and turned around to leave.

Looking at Ye Xiao's lonely back, Shen Feixue smiled indifferently and said, "How could I be the second kind of person!"

After a simple wash and rinse, Shen Feixue grabbed the green sword in her room. This was the only item left behind by the previous Shen Feixue.

"Today, I will help you regain all the dignity that you have lost in the past three years!"

The Sword Platform was located in an open space behind the Celestial Sword Hall. It was about ten meters long and was surrounded by disciples of the Celestial Sword Sect. There were nearly three hundred of them gathered here, making it a little crowded.

Shen Feixue's green robe made her stand out in the white, which immediately attracted the attention of everyone.

"Yo, that trash actually dares to come."

"Today, that trash is going to face Ye Dongyun. That means he won't be able to come back."

"Don't talk about Ye Dongyun. If any of them goes up, will that trash be able to withstand three moves? Hahaha."

"Is that trash's brain damaged? He clearly knew that Ye Dongyun was going to kill him, yet he still dared to come."

The surrounding people were pointing at Shen Feixue. Even though they were standing beside her, they did not have any intention of restraining themselves.

Originally, mocking Shen Feixue was their daily routine. Now that they were mocking a person who was about to die, they did not feel any burden at all.

These people were the people who had heard about what happened in the Celestial Sword Hall two days ago. They only knew that Ye Dongyun had gone all out in the Celestial Sword Sect to publicize the news. Three days later, he killed Shen Feixue and started to mock her.

Those who knew about this matter, like Ye Jingxian and the four great elders, were sitting in the northern side of the audience, frowning.

Ye Dongyun was squatting next to Zhung Qiu. The two of them were whispering to each other. Ye Dongyun nodded from time to time, and from time to time, he frowned. When he stood up again, his face was filled with doubt.

After the time it took to finish a pot of tea, Zhung Qiu saw that it was time. He jumped onto the Sword Platform.

"To improve the sword skills of the disciples in the sect, the annual Sword Competition will begin now. It is just a simple exchange of sword skills. Therefore, it will be limited to a certain extent. Moreover, those who are above the Perception Stage are not allowed to use the Fate Sword. Otherwise, their cultivation will be crippled and they will be expelled from the Celestial Sword Sect."

Zhung Qiu's words were clear and powerful. His dignified gaze swept across the entire audience, "First round, Ye Dongyun versus Shen Feixue."

Before the two of them went up the stage, the surrounding people had already started to get excited.

"Oh, Dongyun, take his life in three moves!"

"What do you mean? The number one disciple of the younger generation needs three moves to take the life of that trash?"

"Yeah, with the cultivation of the Level 4 Perception Stage, even if he can't use the Fate Sword, he doesn't need to use three moves!"

In the northern side of the audience, Ye Dongling, who was standing beside Ye Jingxian, looked at the cheering crowd with a face full of pity.

"I was supposed to follow the will of the people and take the trash's life today, but I didn't expect... Sigh." She shook her head and sighed.

"Don't worry. I've already ordered Yun'er to properly greet him. Even if he doesn't die, he won't be able to walk out of the Sword Platform."

"However, I still can't let him off the hook!" Ye Dongling pouted and placed her hands to her mouth. "Brother, teach him a lesson!"

Ye Dongling was depressed, and Ye Dongyun, who was standing on the platform, was even more depressed.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time. He had long wanted to kill Shen Feixue, who always said that she was a poor girl, and that his sister, who was as beautiful as a flower, didn't need to be angry about her life.

However, just now, he received the order from Zhung Qiu to not kill Shen Feixue, which made him very troubled.

They were the ones who said that they would kill Shen Feixue, and they were the ones who said that they wouldn't kill her. What should he do?

After all, the news had already been spread out three days ago. Now that Shen Feixue was showing mercy to Shen Feixue on the stage, it would be very embarrassing.

Looking at Shen Feixue, who was ten feet away from him, Ye Dongyun felt a surge of anger.

Although he didn't know what had happened to make Shen Feixue have the courage to look him in the eyes, Ye Dongyun didn't care at all. He, who was at the Level 4 of the Perception Stage, could not feel any signs of Shen Feixue's meridians.

She was still an ordinary person!

Ye Dongyun didn't think too much about it and drew his sword.

"I told you to bully the young and make them suffer. Today, I will break your limbs!" Ye Dongyun thrust his sword forward.