Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 524: My Little Cabbage Was Taken by a Pig

Chang Kong raised his hand to catch the gift that Ling Xiaoyue had thrown over.

Although it was wrapped beautifully, Chang Kong knew imdiately what it was as soon as he touched it.

Another sword grinding stone.

Even though Chang Kong had no expectations for Ling Xiaoyue’s gifts anymore, a vein still pulsed on her forehead.

She had almost forgotten how many sword grinding stones she had received, and these stones were likely just randomly picked up from so riverbank.

That bastard must be here to make fun of her on purpose.

Looking at Ling Xiaoyue’s smiling face, Chang Kong had an urge to throw the stone in her face.

Being able to make the usually calm and composed Chang Kong angry, Ling Xiaoyue was indeed quite sothing.

Ling Xiaoyue swaggered into the room and sat down in front of Chang Kong.

"Don’t look so upset, co on, I’ll treat you to a al."

With a wave of her sleeve, two jugs of wine and several bowls of hot side dishes appeared on the table.

The wine was ordinary rice wine, and the dishes were common street foods like pig offal fried tofu and cabbage stew, costing probably less than half a tael of silver in total.

But Chang Kong was quite interested; she probably wouldn’t even glance at any delicacies, but these street foods could pique her interest.

Ling Xiaoyue poured herself a glass of rice wine, took a few joyous sips, and then complained to Chang Kong: "What did you do to that kid? He’s like he’s on a power trip, it’s only been half a year, and I can hardly keep up with him."

Ling Xiaoyue’s insight naturally wasn’t comparable to Xiao Yin or Ming Aoshuang’s; she could tell at a glance that Fang Zhou’s strength had surged and he could already walk sideways in the Innate Realm.

If it weren’t for her quick recovery, she might truly have been suppressed by this rebellious disciple.

Chang Kong slowly chewed a piece of fried tofu, and after leisurely finishing it, she finally replied: "I sent him to Black Soul Mountain."

"There’s nothing in that wretched place, what’s there to..."

Ling Xiaoyue instinctively complained, then suddenly realized: "Oh, you sent him to find your old lover, right?"

Ling Xiaoyue had once dealt with Zhao Feiyan, so she knew about her relationship with Chang Kong.

"You’re not fair, Chang Kong, I’m his master, yet you sent him to find that dead Zhao Feiyan. What’s better about your trashy Kunlun Ruins than ?"

Fang Zhou inherited the doctrine of Kunlun Ruins Hidden Sect, carrying two heritages. Now Fang Zhou was getting stronger with Zhao Feiyan’s help, and Ling Xiaoyue suddenly felt like her little cabbage was being snatched by a pig.

If Fang Zhou were here, he might draw the Xuanyuan Sword and chop off Ling Xiaoyue’s dog head.

You wretch, where do you even act like a master?

Chang Kong glanced at her disapprovingly: "You have food and still can’t shut up?"

"Hey, you’re really being too much, I bought all these. Also, don’t change the subject, sneaking behind my back to steal my corner stone."

Ling Xiaoyue slapped the table: "Quickly compensate for my spiritual damages."

Chang Kong didn’t even want to bother with her.

After eating and drinking to their heart’s content, Ling Xiaoyue lay back in her chair, legs crossed, looking unkempt and relaxed.

Chang Kong took a sip of tea to rinse her mouth, and then said to Ling Xiaoyue: "You’re thinking of sneaking into Refining Immortal City?"

She knew this scoundrel’s character well; never showing up unless there was sothing to gain. Coming to the headquarters of the Righteous Alliance at this ti, she must be targeting Refining Immortal City.

But Refining Immortal City was an Earth Immortal relic with terrifying defenses, which Ling Xiaoyue had tried several tis before and failed to break into.

"This ti is different."

Ling Xiaoyue spoke with conviction, having her treasured gourd that was nurtured by the spirit of heaven and earth from her disciple, deceiving Refining Immortal City’s guards would be a piece of cake.

Chang Kong didn’t know why Ling Xiaoyue was so determined to enter Refining Immortal City, but it was certainly no good—and the city might end up in chaos because of her.

"You... forget it!"

Chang Kong wanted to advise her a little, but decided against it. If Ling Xiaoyue were capable of listening to reason, she wouldn’t be called Ling Xiaoyue.

After chatting for a while, Ling Xiaoyue felt that her disciple was probably no longer angry, so she prepared to leave.

Chang Kong suddenly said aningfully: "Your disciple brought back an interesting person from Black Soul Mountain."

Ling Xiaoyue was imdiately intrigued: "Who is it?"

But Chang Kong just smiled without answering.

Ling Xiaoyue, seeing that she couldn’t get an answer, could only go back to find her disciple.

Although Fang Zhou’s anger hadn’t completely subsided, it wasn’t to the point of striking at sight, and he could now talk calmly with Ling Xiaoyue.

Once Ling Xiaoyue returned, she asked Fang Zhou who he had brought back from Black Soul Mountain.

Fang Zhou was a bit surprised that Ling Xiaoyue knew about Black Soul World; he hadn’t ntioned that he brought back the Fla King, just that he brought back a woman nad Aya.

As a result, Ling Xiaoyue patted Fang Zhou on the shoulder with an ambiguous look: "Take it easy, disciple, do you want , your teacher, to get you so tiger penis to supplent?"

Damn it, you always say that, do you dare to actually give it to once?

Seeing that Fang Zhou didn’t ntion charging to enter the gourd, Ling Xiaoyue contentedly asked to go inside first.

Fang Zhou curiously asked: "Aren’t you attending the eting tomorrow?"

Tomorrow was the day the Righteous Alliance would open the eting. Fang Zhou thought this was the kind of bustling event Ling Xiaoyue wouldn’t want to miss out on.

Ling Xiaoyue dismissively said: "A group of old hags spitting at each other, what’s there to see?"

Fang Zhou looked at her in surprise and suddenly asked: "Could it be that many at tomorrow’s eting are your creditors?"

Ling Xiaoyue’s eyes dodged: "How could that be, don’t spew nonsense."

Fang Zhou: ...

Lending money till even Wuchang, creditors spread across the Cultivation World, you’re truly one of a kind through the ages.

In the end, Fang Zhou still sucked Ling Xiaoyue into the gourd.

Watching Ling Xiaoyue turn into a ray of light and enter the gourd, Fang Zhou couldn’t help but reveal a "master plan" smile on his face.

Cooling off? Impossible!

Once Ling Xiaoyue entered the gourd, it was like a pig entering a slaughterhouse. The ti for settling accounts had co.

Fang Zhou returned to his room and followed behind, entering the gourd as well.

...

Gourd Space.

Since setting off from the Heavenly Sword Sect, the gourd babies and Aya, along with the other three mbers of the Vengeance Won’s Alliance, have been staying quietly in the gourd, waiting for the opening of Refining Immortal City.

Fang Zhou slowed down the ti inside the gourd to 1:2 to prevent them from waiting too long.

But after he ca in, he adjusted the ti back to 35:1, not sure how long it would take to teach Ling Xiaoyue a lesson, but he wanted it to be three days and nights so she couldn’t get out of bed.

Fang Zhou didn’t go looking for anyone else, but headed straight for Ling Xiaoyue.

Like the others, Ling Xiaoyue fell into an unconscious state upon entering, lying obediently on the ground without moving.

Fang Zhou took out the Image Keeping Stone, for the unspeakable villainy that was about to happen, no way could he miss recording it.

With the Image Keeping Stone turned on and placed to the side, Fang Zhou chuckled and reached out his wicked hands towards Ling Xiaoyue.

At this mont, Fang Zhou didn’t know how long he had waited, but the day had finally co for it to happen.