Chapter 1090: You Don’t Deserve Him Either

Translator:Timothy_

Editor:GlobeGlotter

Jing Yingmeng looked at her sister in confusion. She didn't understand what means that young cultivator could have used to make her sister admire him like this.

But then she said, "It's just another cultivator who judges based on looks. Wait until his master, Hu We, goes to the tournament. I will go test him."

How could Jing Yingli not know what Jing Yingmeng meant? She wanted to verify that Ye Mo was someone who judges others based on their looks and then ridicule him. Jing Yingli glanced at Jing Yingmeng and said, "You don't deserve him either."

"Huh?" Jing Yingmeng's face burst red. She knew she wasn't as talented as Jing Yingli, but she wasn't worse than any other woman when it came to looks. Just like Jing Yingli, she was also very prideful. This was the first time anyone had ever told her that she didn't deserve a man. If it wasn't Jing Yingli who had said this, she would've gone on a rampage already.

Immediately, the atmosphere between the two sisters grew dense, but the guard seemed to be used to this and didn't say anything.

…

After Jing Yingli left, Ye Mo didn't stay either. He went back to the small yard with Gu Wenqian. He gave him a few pointers and told him to concoct pills with Xin Zhida. Meanwhile, Ye Mo used his time to cultivate.

Being at nascent soul state level five had some meaning in the North Far State, but this was the South Peace State.

20 days went by quickly, and although Ye Mo had large amounts of spirit stones and the bitter bamboo, as well as nascent soul pills, he was still nascent soul state level five after this period of cultivating.

Large amounts of spirit stones had turned into dust, but they didn't supply him much spirit energy. Ye Mo knew that if he kept cultivating using the spirit range, it wouldn't suffice.

On the contrary, it might even cause the bitter bamboo to wither.

Ye Mo left the golden page world and didn't continue cultivating. He needed to find a new spirit range or it would be very hard for him to progress.

He knew he was only nascent soul state level five now. How would it be when he reached nascent soul state tertiary stage or even the hollow spirit state?

"Master." Gu Wenqian immediately came out seeing that Ye Mo had come out. Ye Mo hadn't agreed to taking him in as a disciple yet, but he already placed himself in a disciple's position.

"How is it?" Ye Mo casually asked. He had taught Gu Wenqian a new pill concoction method and was wondering how he was progressing.

Gu Wenqian immediately said, "It's the first time I've seen a spirit sense pill concoction method like this. The theory is simple but has strict requirements for spirit sense. It not only requires powerful spirit sense but also an agile one at that. Wenqian is dumb, and I don't completely understand it yet."

Ye Mo nodded, "The spirit weaving pill is made with the spirit sense pill concoction method. If you can't master the spirit sense pill concoction method, you won't be able to make the spirit weaving pill at all. This involves a spirit sense cultivation method. After the tournament I will teach you a spirit sense cultivation method."

"Yes, thank you, Master!" Gu Wenqian replied excitedly. Gu Wenqian knew the value of a spirit sense cultivation method. It was kept by the big sects in Luo Yue Continent, and there was no way for ordinary people to get it.

"I'm going out. While I'm not here, you need to teach Zhida." Ye Mo didn't have time to teach Xin Zhida. It was best for Gu Wenqian to do such things.

"Yes, Master," Gu Wenqian replied without hesitation.

…

After Ye Mo left, he went to Lu Wuhu's forging shop. He wanted to know why this Lu Wuhu had treated him differently. Ye Mo wasn't afraid of owing someone something, but he didn't feel comfortable about an unknown debt.

But Ye Mo was disappointed to find that the shop was closed. He was opening some dodgy shop and closed every few days too? It would be strange if he had any business.

"May I ask where the owner of this shop went?" Just when Ye Mo was prepared to leave, he heard a soft voice.

Ye Mo turned around and saw two pretty female cultivators. The older one was at the hollow spirit state but still looked like a young girl. The younger female cultivator was at golden core state level nine.

Ye Mo looked at the door in a daze and forgot to answer them. His attention was on the logo on their clothes--Ethereal Immortal Pond!

Ye Mo knew this logo all too well. Ning Qingxue was at this sect. He didn't expect to meet her fellow sect members here. Ye Mo immediately thought of the pill king tournament. Did this mean Qingxue was there too?

Thinking about this, his heart began beating very fast, and his eyes were searing hot, as he forgot that this gaze was very rude.

"Hmph." The older female cultivator sneered and said to the girl, "Qianqian, let's go."

At this moment Ye Mo reacted and quickly stopped the two. He saluted with his fists politely and asked, "Two martial sisters, are you from the Ethereal Immortal Pond?"

"So what if we are?" The older female cultivator was impatient. She was about to release her magic artefact.

Ye Mo quickly said, "Sorry about before, I didn't mean to offend you two. I want to ask about someone. Did Ning Qingxue come to Pill City this time?"

The younger girl looked at Ye Mo in contempt and suddenly said, "You dare ask about Martial Sister Qingxue with your frog-like looks? Idiot."

"Why are you even talking to this sort of person, Qianqian let's go," the older woman said and pulled the younger girl away.

Ye Mo didn't expect the owner of that soft voice to turn out so horrendous. He looked in the direction of the two as they left and didn't move for a long while. No matter what, he was going to become famous this pill king tournament and make the 9 star sects have some respect for him. Then he would bring Luo Ying and Qingxue to his side. Ye Mo believed it would be better for them to be with him rather than at some 8 or 9 star sect.

"What, you got rejected?" when Ye Mo was still at loss, another crisp female voice sounded, but it was far from as sweet as the soft voice of the girl from before.

Ye Mo knew this female cultivator. It was Jing Yingmeng.

Although Ye Mo didn't know why Jing Yingli didn't like her sister, but Jing Yingli was his friend, and he stood on her side. Not to mention, Jing Yingmeng had threatened him at the Truth Fall Palace, so he had a bad impression of her.

Jing Yingmeng was indeed very pretty and had this faint mist covering her as though she were a goddess. This might make other male cultivators feel like running after her, but Ye Mo didn't like it at all.

So Ye Mo wasn't interested in talking to Jing Yingmeng at all. He wasn't someone who judged based on looks. Pretty women were pleasant to look at, but if it was a woman like Liu Manxiang, he thought it would even dirty his hands to kill her.

For someone like Jing Yingli, it wasn't uncomfortable to stay with her no matter how ugly she was.

"Your master seems to treat you really well, huh?" Jing Yingmeng asked Ye Mo.

Ye Mo shook his head and turned to walk away.

"Wait!" Jing Yingmeng had come for Lu Wuhu as well. She felt strange. She was much prettier than the two cultivators from before, so why did this fellow treat her with such an attitude.

"What do you want?" Ye Mo stopped and said indifferently.

Jing Yingmeng was annoyed by this question but quickly calmed down. She smiled sweetly to Ye Mo. "You're my sister's friend, so you're my friend. If you don't mind, let's go have a chat in the Spirit Rest Tower."

Ye Mo replied indifferently, "I'm your sister's friend, but how did I become your friend? I don't think I'm friends with you, and I'm not in the mood to go the Spirit Rest Tower either."

Then Ye Mo dashed away and disappeared. He even used his Five Element Mobility technique.

"What mobility technique is this?" Jing Yingmeng murmured as she looked at the direction Ye Mo had disappeared in in shock.

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