Having been given a second chance at life, I choose to join the Demonic Sect!

Chapter 81 Top-Tier Boiling Sheep!
Hua Xian'er now loathed Miao Wang to the extreme and wouldn't listen to a word he said, directly retorting:
"Miao Wang, don't you dare slander Senior Brother Cao Meng!"
Senior Brother Cao Meng possesses an upright and righteous spirit; he could never be a demon who practices yin-yang replenishment!

Hua Xian'er felt that Cao Meng couldn't possibly be a bad person, given the warm feeling he gave her like the winter sun.

Moreover, it is widely rumored that Cao Meng was a disciple that Consort Duanmu snatched back from Su Qingyue, which is enough to show that he was forced to join the Hehuan Sect, not voluntarily.

"Junior sister, you~"

Miao Wang was about to offer another piece of advice, but before he could finish, Hua Xian'er interrupted him.

To prevent the other party from causing trouble, she directly made a harsh statement:

"Even if Senior Brother Cao Meng is truly a demon, I, Hua Xian'er, am willing to sacrifice myself to feed the demon and pull Senior Brother Cao Meng back to the righteous path!"

Hua Xian'er's words were both a rebuttal to Miao Wang and a way of expressing her feelings to Cao Meng.

Upon hearing Hua Xian'er's words, Miao Wang's broken heart was instantly crushed into powder!
Seeing that the gossip was getting more and more delicious, the onlookers all smiled and said to the Flower Fairy:
"Fellow Daoist Cao Meng has plenty of fairies to feed in the Joyful Union Sect, why don't you, little fairy, feed us few demonic cultivators with your own body?"

"As long as the fairy is willing to sacrifice herself to feed the demon, we are also willing to return to the righteous path!"

"And us!"

"..."

These onlookers who were making fun of Hua Xian'er were mostly disciples of top-tier demonic sects, so they weren't afraid of Tianyuan Valley behind Hua Xian'er.

"You demons, stop humiliating my junior sister!"

Although Miao Wang's heart was crushed to dust, he still couldn't help but react when he saw a group of demonic cultivators harassing Hua Xian'er.

Seeing that Miao Wang was such a fool, yet he was acting as a protector of a virgin, a male cultivator from the Beast Soul Sect sneered:
"Miao Wang, we have mouths, we can say whatever we want!"

"If you're not satisfied, you're welcome to have a match with me!"

"Several hundred years ago, Tianyuan Valley was severely damaged by the Hehuan Sect. I wonder if your strength has recovered?"

Because Tianyuan Valley was once severely damaged by the Hehuan Sect, it was even considered the weakest among the top righteous sects.

If it weren't for Tianyuan Valley's existing resources, it would probably have lost its status as a top-tier sect.

Seeing that a fight was about to break out, Cao Meng felt he couldn't continue being a bystander.

"Fellow Daoists, this matter arose because of me, Cao Meng, so I won't trouble you any further. I, Cao Meng, will handle it myself!"

Cao Meng first bowed respectfully to the demonic cultivator, then smiled at Miao Wang:

"Fellow Daoist Boiling Sheep, how about we have a friendly spar?"

Because of what was troubling him, Cao Meng already had little affection for Tianyuan Valley.

Now, having been slandered as a demon by this Boiling Sheep time and time again, he too felt a surge of anger.

In order to help the sheep in front of him come to his senses, he decided to use his fists to help the other party recognize reality.

When the cultivators of the Beast Soul Sect saw that Cao Meng wanted to spar with Miao Wang, they advised him against it:

“Fellow Daoist Cao Meng, your cultivation time is relatively short, so you are definitely no match for this fellow Miao Wang.”

"Our sect leader and your sect leader, Duanmu, are close friends. Why don't you let us help you deal with him?"

Because of the friendship between the Beast Soul Sect Master and Consort Duanmu, the Beast Soul Sect cultivators were relatively friendly towards Cao Meng.

Cao Meng clasped his hands in a fist salute to the Beast Soul Sect cultivator, politely declining their offer of help!

The Beast Soul Sect cultivators wanted to say a few more words of advice, but when they realized that An Yingji, who was beside Cao Meng, hadn't spoken, they didn't dare to continue.

"Cao Meng, I'm telling you one more time, my name is Miao Wang, not Fei Yangyang!"

When Miao Wang saw that Cao Meng had mispronounced his name again, he immediately emphasized his own name.

Although Miao Wang didn't understand what the nickname "Boiling Sheep" meant, he knew it was definitely not a good thing.

Cao Meng was speechless. Given Miao Wang's situation, if he wasn't Boiling Sheep, then who was? "Cao Meng, I'll spar with you."

If you lose, you're not allowed to get close to my junior sister anymore!

Miao Wang agreed to spar with Cao Meng, but also put forward a condition.

He also knew that Cao Meng had not been cultivating for long, and even if he won the sparring match, it would be a disgrace.

But for my junior sister, Flower Fairy, I'd rather lose face!

"hehe!"

Upon hearing Miao Wang's request, Cao Meng sneered and retorted:
"Fellow Daoist Boiling Sheep, what if I win?"

Although Cao Meng had never fought against Miao Wang, the "Boiling Sheep," based on his memories from his previous life, Miao Wang was not well-known among the younger generation, indicating that he was not very strong.

Cao Meng felt that with his half-step Nascent Soul cultivation, there was absolutely no way he could lose to Miao Wang, that Boiling Sheep!

"If I lose, I'll give you three thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

Cao Meng believed he would not lose, and Miao Wang also believed he would not lose; both of their confidence stemmed from their own strength.

Cao Meng's face darkened immediately upon hearing Miao Wang's bet.

Is 3,000 low-grade spirit stones a lot?
My daily income of low-grade spirit stones is already in the tens of thousands. Do I really need these three thousand low-grade spirit stones?
"Fellow Daoist Boiling Sheep, is Junior Sister Flower Fairy only worth three thousand low-grade spirit stones?"

Cao Meng felt the stakes were too low, so he made a sarcastic remark about Miao Wang.

At this moment, he finally understood why Miao Wang was Boiling Sheep and couldn't be promoted to a regular position. Being so petty wouldn't work!

This Boiling Sheep should learn from Cao Meng. It was precisely because of his generosity that he was able to make his rebellious senior sister An Yingji completely obedient.

An Yingji: Cao Meng, you're not much better than Miao Wang.

You're such a cheapskate; you didn't even pay for the spiritual food in the beginning.

They invited me to a restaurant for spiritual food, but it turned out to be a cafeteria!

You've been generous to me lately because you did something horrible to me, and this is your way of compensating me with a confidentiality fee!
"Pfft!"

"Miao Wang, so your junior sister is only worth three thousand low-grade spirit stones?"

"Ha ha!"

"Miao Wang, I'll give you six thousand low-grade spirit stones. How about you sell your junior sister to me?"

The onlookers couldn't help but laugh when they heard the bet Miao Wang had made.

Many of the onlookers were direct disciples of top sects. Although they were not from the same sect, the treatment of direct disciples from different sects was not much different.

As a direct disciple of a top sect, relying on a basic monthly salary, and by completing some tasks and earning some extra money, one's monthly income starts at five or six thousand low-grade spirit stones!
It's normal for those who grind for side hustles or quests, or even those who kill to steal treasure, to earn tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones a month.

Miao Wang wagered three thousand low-grade spirit stones, which made the onlookers feel that Miao Wang was making a fool of himself.

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Miao Wang was also suffering, but who knew the bitterness in his heart?

He was also one of the most famous hardcore players in Tianyuan Valley. Every month, he would grind tasks and do some side jobs, earning over 15,000 low-grade spirit stones a month.

However, he only keeps a thousand low-grade spirit stones for himself each month, and uses the rest to buy gifts for Flower Fairy, various cultivation resources, or simply give the spirit stones to her.

He usually couldn't even bear to eat spiritual food, and he had never even been to the sect's internal canteen.

The three thousand low-grade spirit stones in this bet were saved up by him through frugality.

His fellow disciples all advised him to treat himself better, but he knew that Hua Xian'er's aptitude was not very good and she needed more resources.

He felt that as long as his junior sister, Hua Xian'er, improved, all his hardships and exhaustion would be worthwhile!

(End of this chapter)