I conquered the cultivation world with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Chapter 541 Quan Ming's Provocation

"Damn, I've finally found the source. It came from that group of people who just came out."

"Looks like a steamed bun?"

"What kind of steamed buns are these? They smell so good!"

"What are they eating? This tastes really strong."

At first, the audience in the stands were all looking at the cultivators from the four major sects, or at the most famous among the younger generation of cultivators, or at those with outstanding appearances.

It's simply about looking at those who stand out in a crowd.

However, as soon as the Xiaoyao Sect members appeared, everyone, from the audience to the cultivators on the field, turned their attention to Jiang He and the others.

It wasn't because of her appearance, it was purely because she was craving it.

"Damn, which sect are they from? What's their background? And they're eating breakfast? Do they even understand what they're eating?"

"Didn't you cultivators say that you don't eat after you've practiced abstinence from grains? How come these cultivators are chewing on one thing and holding another in their hands?"

"I'm really puzzled, can anyone tell me what this is?"

"Oh my god, I'm speechless. Can we please stop eating? The whole stadium smells like this."

"Judging from the casual attire of this person, and ruling out a few famous sects, it must be some small sect."

"You don't need to tell me that, it's definitely a small sect, their lineup looks weak."

“I know which sect it is. You can see it in the live stream on the personal computer. Someone is digging into it.”

"The Free and Unfettered Sect? No way, this swindling sect is participating in the Academy Competition? Aren't they a worthless sect? How could they possibly have the qualifications to participate in the competition?"

"That's right. Putting aside the fact that this sect is marketing itself online every day, the fact that they fed cultivators demon flesh is unacceptable. How did they dare to come to the sect competition?"

When the Xiaoyao Sect appeared, Quan Ming of the Lingyun Sect noticed Jiang He and Zhong Liyu standing in the crowd.

He frowned. Yesterday, he was knocked offline by someone in Venus, which not only made him lose face because his junior brothers and sisters saw it, but he also failed to report the assailant. For Quan Ming, this was a disgrace.

Since joining the Lingyun Sect, everything had gone smoothly for him, and he had never encountered any setbacks. After logging off yesterday, Quan Ming became more and more frustrated.

The sect competition does not confiscate personal computers. Quan Ming clicked into the Xiaoyao Sect's live broadcast room and quickly saw the sect's internal buildings.

Quan Ming sneered, pinched his nose, and led his men to stand in front of Jiang He.

Quan Ming naturally smelled a strong fragrance, but no matter how fragrant it was, he still felt a sense of disdain:

"Redwood from the Free and Unfettered Sect?"

Jiang He put one hand in her pocket and swallowed the last bite of the bun.

Sect members entered one after another. Except for the Blood Alliance cultivators who stood in neat rows, the cultivators from other sects found comfortable spots. Some, like Quan Ming, left their sects to go to other sects.

However, Quan Ming wasn't there for pleasantries; he was determined to get his revenge.

"What's wrong? You were so arrogant yesterday, but you don't even dare to speak today?"

Jiang He has an excellent memory, but when facing Quan Ming, she raised an eyebrow slightly:

"May I ask who is calling?"

Jiang He looked at Quan Ming with no emotion in her eyes; her eyes were downturned, as if she were looking at some trash.

"Redwood! You bully me, fine, but you don't even dare to admit it!"

Quan Ming was provoked by Jiang He and immediately flew into a rage. He really didn't expect Jiang He to say such a thing.

This person clearly knows him, but pretends not to, obviously unwilling to admit what they did yesterday:

"Very well, you Xiaoyao Sect members, you're finished, especially you!"

"I really don't know how you guys can still enjoy eating here. It stinks horribly, and you've made the whole place a smoky mess."

Jiang He didn't say much, but Quan Ming went all out.

The cultivators Quan Ming brought with him also knew about yesterday's events, and they looked at the Xiaoyao Sect members with hostility:

"It's just a small sect, yet it's so arrogant. It doesn't do any good deeds, but it does all sorts of bullying. The sect is poor and has no foundation, and I think this person is the same."

"Who says otherwise? They have absolutely no manners, gulping down their food and behaving rudely without a trace of gentlemanly conduct!"

Quan Ming and the others made sarcastic remarks. Jiang He gently wiped her fingers with a paper, her slender fingertips hovering steadily in mid-air, neither arguing nor showing anger.

Jiang He casually tossed the tissue aside, and whether by coincidence or sheer force, the tissue suddenly flew into Quan Ming's eyes, directly obscuring his vision and mouth.

"How?"

Before the words were even finished, Quan Ming and the others had no time to react.

They mocked for a long time, but the other party remained indifferent and didn't care at all.

Quanming's mouth was somehow stuck shut with paper, making it impossible for him to open it.

The paper seemed to come alive, sticking firmly to Quan Ming's mouth.

Quanming wanted to argue again, but he couldn't speak, and he couldn't see either, which was incredibly ridiculous.

Jiang He silenced everyone with a single sentence, just like the piece of paper that gagged Quan Ming—light and airy.

It speaks little, but its attack power is immense.

Compared to Jiang He, Quan Ming and the others are like clowns.

They were clearly aware of the stares coming from those around them.

Quan Ming gripped the talisman tightly in his hand, and after he peeled off the paper, he glared fiercely at the cultivator from the Free and Unfettered Sect:

"Bah! Such despicable tactics are pointless to discuss further. The outcome will be revealed at the sect competition!"

He left in anger.

Cultivators from other sects were drawn to the conflict between the Lingyun Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect.

The Free and Unfettered Sect must be a newly established sect. It's unclear when this sect became enemies with the Lingyun Sect. They'd better keep their distance, or they might get caught in the crossfire.

The cultivators of the minor sects, by observing people's words and expressions, clearly understood the grudges between them.

Some cultivators from major sects noticed that the paper was unusual.

"Wanqi Ziye, do you see this? There's something strange about this paper. It must have been infused with spiritual energy."

"It's not that he should be, this person has a precise grasp of spiritual energy, it's just that..."

Never seen it before.

Wanqi Ziye stared at Jiang He in a daze. She was at the Nascent Soul stage, but his exact cultivation level was unknown. Clearly, this person's cultivation was higher than his own.

Wanqi Ziye was lost in thought, yet he had no idea who this talented cultivator was.

When the Weapon Master, who was next to the Free and Unfettered Sect, saw Quan Ming and Jiang He confronting each other, he went over early, fearing that Jiang He would be bullied.

"This guy is too domineering. Is this his home? I can do whatever I want, and it's bothering him?"

"Fellow Daoist Hong, what kind of filling is this meat bun? It has a thin skin and lots of meat, it's so delicious."

A smile returned to Jiang He's eyes:

"Made with black pork filling."

The live stream froze, and Jiang He's voice came from the screen of the quantum computer.

Just now, Quan Ming and Jiang He were arguing. The cultivator who was filming hurriedly pointed the camera at the Xiaoyao Sect cultivator. After the argument ended, he wanted to switch back, but then he heard Jiang He's words.

His hand trembled, and the live stream stopped on the meat buns in everyone's hands.