Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All

259 Where’s the Cold and Aloof Attitude?

Dong Xi was completely stunned. Where was the cold and aloof attitude? Should not they wait for the others to go up before it was their turn?

At this time, a Spiritual Force Helmet was put on Dong Xi’s face.

Liang Yan remembered to put up a protective shield for Dong Xi. The disciples of the Ningtian Sect watched as three people rushed towards the airboat, and one of them was covered with a protective shield.

Dong Xi could only think of two words: thank you!

Very quickly, Dong Xi became happy. Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother were smart, the three of them occupied the three best rooms on the airboat. Of course, their rooms were not as nice as Master Yi Kun’s room.

The view was also very good on the top floor.

Dong Xi was directly thrown into the middle room by the two senior brothers. Looking at the soft bed and dressing table in front of him, Dong Xi immediately felt as if she had evolved from a barbarian to a civilized era.

In comparison, Dong Xi’s Immortal’s cave was extremely simple, but that Immortal’s cave had nothing to do with Dong Xi. Dong Xi had been living in the courtyard for a long time…

Dong Xi immediately jumped onto the bed and rolled around happily. A faint fragrance entered his nose, as if it had calming effects.

The sect was indeed curious. This kind of magic tool should be a high-grade one, right?

Just as Dong Xi was sighing with emotion, someone knocked on the door.

Dong Xi stood up from the bed and opened the door. It was Second Senior Brother.

Song Qingfeng smiled and said, “How is it? Do you need to add anything? But it will take about two days. You will be in this room for these two nights.”

“No need, this place is already very good,” said Dong Xi with satisfaction.

Seeing Dong Xi’s satisfied expression, Song Qingfeng smiled and said, “Compared to your Immortal’s cave, this place is indeed very good.”

Dong Xi was not angry. She needed to be thrifty with her spirit stones.

Dong Xi was not a person who enjoyed life. It was fine as long as he had a place. She did not need too many material things in her life.

“Second Senior Brother, what grade is this airboat?” asked Dong Xi out of curiosity. “It has such a high-end and grand atmosphere.”

Song Qingfeng waved his fan and said, “This is a treasure left behind by our founder. It’s a Half-Immortal tool. Usually, there’s no way we can’t have the chance to ride this thing. I guess what the Green Cloud Sect did before scared them. In order to save their disciples from danger, they let us use this airboat.”

Dong Xi’s eyes suddenly changed and he said in shock, “What…? A Half-Immortal tool?”

Liang Yan also walked out of the house. He looked at the two of them and said, “You’re not going to rest, and you still have time to chat?”

“What?” asked Song Qingfeng. “Wasn’t this trip a vacation? Or should I say that Eldest Senior Brother doesn’t have much confidence in this competition?”

Liang Yan had been provoked by Song Qingfeng for the past 200 years and was used to it.

Liang Yan looked at Song Qingfeng and said, “There are many geniuses in the cultivation world. I don’t have the confidence that you do.”

This was Dong Xi’s first time participating in such a competition, but judging from the looks of her two Senior Brothers, it should not be their first time.

The two Senior Brothers were both in the Golden Core stage. Their victory or defeat would affect the distribution of the resources in the Secret Realm and was very important. As for Dong Xi, who was at the bottom of the Qi Refinement stage, she was the one with the lowest cultivation in the competition this time.

Compared to Eldest Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother, Dong Xi indeed looked like she was on a sightseeing tour.

“Good luck, my Senior Brothers,” Dong Xi said, “defeat as many enemies as you can! Each of you should defeat at least 500 enemies!”

The two of them, who were originally a little unhappy, were stunned when they heard Dong Xi’s sudden words. Then, they looked at the slightly excited Dong Xi.

“What do you mean by ‘good luck’?” Liang Yan asked immediately.

Song Qingfeng was also confused, “How are we supposed to defeat 500 enemies?”

Dong Xi frowned and bit her lip. She did not know what to say.

Why did these two people focus on weird things?

“Well, what I mean is…” Dong Xi said.

Before he could finish speaking, Dong Xi felt the two of them staring at her, as if they were humbly asking for advice. Dong Xi said helplessly, “It’s like you guys are fighting, and when you find that your spiritual energy is depleting, I will give you some pills. Simply put, it’s to inspire you two, okay?”

Song Qingfeng displayed his curiosity. He said, “Then what about defeating 500 enemies?”

Dong Xi thought for a moment and randomly said, “Even though you’re alone, you must have the will to punch hundreds of enemies.”

“That’s true, but I use a sword, so do I have to punch them?” said Liang Yan as he came to a sudden realization.

Dong Xi was extremely helpless. She really did not want to continue talking to these two people.

At this moment, someone called out to Dong Xi.

Dong Xi seemed to have been saved. She stretched her head out and saw that it was Senior Brother Xiong Ye on the deck of the airboat.