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829: Bald monk, let go of that girl.

"Ouch...! Senior Brother, why is your strength so immense?" Bujie said, looking shocked.

"Let's use our full strength then, otherwise this spar will be meaningless," Yang Lingchen said with a smile.

"Senior Brother, I'm really going to use my full strength now, be careful!"

After Bujie finished speaking, he once again blasted a Fist Aura towards Yang Lingchen. This time, he used ninety percent of his power.

Yang Lingchen was not to be outdone and similarly blasted his fist against the opponent's fist.

The two collided just like that. After several exchanges, Bujie finally confirmed one thing: the strength of this unexpected Senior Brother of his was absolutely not inferior to his own.

So Bujie increased his power again, directly using all of his strength.

However, when he used his full strength, he found that he still hadn't gained any advantage.

Of course, it was not easy for Yang Lingchen to defeat Bujie in a short period of time either.

As the battle continued, their moves became increasingly fierce, fighting from the Void Realm down to the ground, and then from the ground up to the nearby mountain peaks.

The two fought for a full half hour before Yang Lingchen finally defeated Bujie by gaining a slight advantage in one move.

Of course, this was just a spar; neither of them used their full strength. Yang Lingchen and Bujie each had trump cards, and the outcome of a real fight would still be hard to predict.

"Senior Brother, I concede! Your Cross-Rank Challenge ability is too exaggerated!" Bujie exclaimed in surprise. At this moment, he was completely convinced of Yang Lingchen's strength.

"Junior Brother Bujie, we've sparred enough. Let's find a place to eat!" Yang Lingchen said with a smile.

"Sure! There's a Star Plucking Tower not far from Qingfeng City, and the food there is absolutely superb!" Bujie said excitedly.

"Let's go there then! You lead the way," Yang Lingchen said.

"I must declare! I don't have a single immortal spirit crystal. You'll have to cover my food and drinks from now on," Bujie quickly stated.

"No problem. As long as you listen to your Senior Brother, you can eat whatever you want," Yang Lingchen laughed heartily.

Bujie's talent was extremely strong, and his combat power was not much worse than his. Having such a Genius accompany him would also be a great help.

A few hours later, the two finally arrived at Qingfeng City.

"This is the Star Plucking Tower you mentioned?"

Looking at the Star Plucking Tower in front of him, Yang Lingchen was dumbfounded. This was clearly not a place to eat; it was a Brothel.

"That's right, Senior Brother! It's so much fun in here. I once stole Revered Master's Offering Money and played here for several days. I still miss it when I think about it," Bujie said, pulling Yang Lingchen straight inside.

"Oh, you wretched Monk Bujie, you've finally arrived! When are you planning to pay back the immortal spirit crystals you owe from last time?"

At this moment, a voluptuous and charming middle-aged woman walked over. This person was Sister Feng, the manager of the Star Plucking Tower.

A few years ago, Bujie came with a small amount of Offering Money but called for several girls. When the money ran out, he had to write an IOU.

"Sister Feng, bring us a table of the finest medicinal cuisine, and find us two beautiful girls. You certainly won't lack immortal spirit crystals," Bujie said in a familiar manner, pulling Yang Lingchen up to a Private Room on the second floor.

"Bujie, with your Lecherous Monk personality, no wonder your Revered Master won't accept you as a formal Disciple," Yang Lingchen said with a smile.

He finally understood why Great Master Ru Tian wanted him to take Bujie away. If a Lecherous Monk like this stayed at Lingshan Temple, it would be a wonder if anyone came to burn incense and worship Buddha.

"Senior Brother, what's so great about being a formal Disciple?"

"You can't eat meat, you can't do this, you can't do that, and you have to meditate and strike the wooden fish all day long. Who can stand that? Secular Disciples are different. You can eat what you want, drink what you want—how wonderful!" Bujie said.

Before long, a table of fine medicinal cuisine was placed on the table, and Yang Lingchen and Bujie immediately started eating.

At this moment, two young girls, beautiful as flowers, walked in. One woman went to Yang Lingchen, and the other walked towards Bujie.

"Damn, the quality isn't bad!" Yang Lingchen thought to himself.

With beautiful women accompanying them, fine wine was naturally indispensable. Yang Lingchen, however, had no habit of taking advantage of these women, as he was never short of female companions.

"Ah... Great Master Bujie, you're so naughty!"

Bujie, meanwhile, was embracing the beautiful young girl and already taking liberties, causing the woman to let out gasps of flirtatious pleasure.

Just then, the room door was kicked open, followed by a roar, "Where did this Bald Donkey come from? Let go of Xiaohua immediately!"

A fierce-looking, pot-bellied middle-aged man walked in, staring aggressively at Bujie and Yang Lingchen.

"Idiot, who are you calling a Bald Donkey?" Bujie's face darkened.

Since childhood, he hated being called a Bald Donkey. When he was young, a Young Master from a small Family called him a Bald Donkey in the marketplace, and Bujie immediately broke all four of his limbs. At that time, he was still a little Monk with a very low cultivation level.

"I'm calling you a Bald Donkey, what about it?" the middle-aged man looked at Bujie provocatively.

"Seeking death."

A cold light flashed in Bujie's eyes. The chopsticks in his hand shot out like a bolt of lightning, instantly piercing the middle-aged man's throat.

"You...!"

The fierce-looking middle-aged man let out a hoarse sound, his pupils slightly dilated, before slowly collapsing.

"Ahhh...! Murder!"

The two accompanying women screamed in terror. Their cultivation levels were very low, and naturally, they were afraid upon witnessing a murder.

"Senior Brother, we've eaten enough. Let's hurry up and slip away!" Bujie said.

"Alright." Yang Lingchen left some immortal spirit crystals on the table, then followed Bujie and slipped out the window.

"Senior Brother, was I too violent just now?" Bujie said sheepishly.

"Not at all! If anyone called me a Bald Donkey, I'd kill them too!" Yang Lingchen said with a laugh.

"Thank you for understanding, Senior Brother. I'm actually a very refined person. If he hadn't called me a Bald Donkey, I definitely wouldn't have killed him," Bujie said.

The two traveled quickly. After ten days of journeying, they finally arrived at the Yunxian Sect Mountain Gate.

"Senior Brother, Yin Tianyou's cultivation level might have already reached the Spirit Immortal Realm Fourth Layer, and his Cross-Rank Challenge ability is very strong. You absolutely must not be careless!" Bujie reminded him.

"Don't worry! I'm not a pushover either. If he's too weak, then the challenge loses its meaning," Yang Lingchen said.

"Alright, I'll help you hang up this Challenge Plaque."

After Bujie finished speaking, he hung Yang Lingchen's Challenge Plaque in front of the Yunxian Sect Mountain Gate.

"Senior Brother, you don't have a ranking on the prodigy ranking list yet, so I estimate he won't pay attention to you," Bujie said, looking at Yang Lingchen's Challenge Plaque.

"Do you have a better idea then?" Yang Lingchen asked.

"I think it's better to challenge him in my name, and then you challenge him after he comes out," Bujie suggested.

"That's a good idea!" Yang Lingchen nodded.

What Bujie said made sense. If Yin Tianyou accepted every challenge, he would probably spend all day being challenged. After all, getting onto the prodigy ranking list meant becoming famous throughout the Immortal Realm, an honor that not everyone could refuse.

Therefore, the Geniuses on the prodigy ranking list faced challengers almost every day.

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