At the end of the conversation between the three of them, the old man suddenly said, "Xiao Shijiu, I have something to tell you, you have to cede half of the spiritual plantation, but I don't know who came outside, and they are noisy every day, so we can't even go to rest in peace."

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Qin Di felt very strange.

For cultivators, seeking quietness is the most basic requirement. If there is noisy outside, it will be abnormal.

"I have to go and see who is trying to do this."

Before he finished speaking, a sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded outside, and it was like a "crackling" shocking the sky.

Qin Di walked out quickly, walked through the wall made of Vajra Spiritual Bamboo and Lingxiao Vine, and came to the opposite side to see that a foundation-building monk was setting off firecrackers with more than a dozen internal and external disciples.

These people were drinking while making noises, and their bodies were wild and unrestrained.

Qin Di walked over and asked quietly, "What's the happy event? It's so lively?"

A young outer disciple glanced at him and said, "Hey, who are you? Where did you get beaten? You don't have the sign of a disciple of the Jindan Sect on you. Are you from outside secretly running in?"

The other man was drunk and shouted loudly: "Go away quickly! Don't delay our good things! Do you know? Our master has advanced to the Golden Pill!"

Qin Di thought for a while and asked, "Your master is Wu Xingtong, Master Wu?"

"Get out! Get out! Can you call my master's name?"

"Hurry, this kid is disrespectful to his master, beat him up!"

Without saying a word, a group of people rushed up, stretched out their arms and rolled up their sleeves, and wanted to do something.

Qin Di's expression changed and he said to the foundation-building monk standing not far away with a wine glass quietly: "This junior brother, the disciples you have taken are very disrespectful, and you don't discipline them?"

The man raised his neck and drank a bowl of wine, and said in a bland manner: "If you can discipline yourself, just take action."

Qin Di snorted coldly, and used a silk wrapping technique, bound all the dozen disciples, then stretched out one hand, "pah pah pah pah pah pah", and each of them slapped ten times in the face!

He fanned very quickly, just like the sound of firecrackers, and when he finished fanning, he heard the disciples crying and calling for their parents.

"Ah, it hurts so much! Master, avenge us!"

"Oh, oh, damn it, I dare to beat me! My master is Jindan real person, do you know?"

After hearing this, Qin Di raised his hand and slapped ten times in the face.

These slaps were not too harsh. At least the teeth had not fallen off yet, and it was even more impossible to leave internal injuries. However, those faces were already swollen!

The foundation-building monk who was drinking couldn't sit still, so he threw the wine bowl to the ground, stood up and walked over.

"Stop! This is my disciple. It depends on the owner when beating a dog. Who are you? How can you save me face?"

Qin Di was too lazy to speak, so he caught the foundation-building monk with a move of the Qinglong claw, and slapped twenty "slap" in the face on his face!

The foundation-building monk was so angry that he struggled hard but could not break free. He could only reach out and draw out his sword and stabbed towards Qin Di: "Damn, I'm fighting with you!"

Qin Di gently brushed the other person's wrist vein and the sword fell to the ground.

Then he shook his wrist and sealed the other party's fourteen liver meridians, as well as the Zifu Dantian.

Qin Di didn't need to look at it, and he knew that this group of people were all wood spiritual cultivators, and their liver belonged to wood. They sealed the liver meridian, so the wood spiritual energy on this person's body could not be used.

The foundation-building monk did not expect that he could still be humiliated by such a great shame on Chihuo Island. He trembled all over and his face was blue and red: "Boy, do you not want to live anymore? My master Wu Xingtong is a new Jindan real person. I just need to send a message and he will arrive immediately!"

There were about a dozen disciples next to them tilted in a pile, with their faces swollen like pig's heads. However, seeing that the foundation-building monks like their master were humiliated, no matter how brave they were, they would not dare to speak.

Qin Di snorted coldly and said, "Take out your identity token and send a message to Master Wu, just say that I, Qin Xingdi, made a move. What does Master Wu say?"

"Qin...Qin Xingdi, are you that evil star?"

When he heard this name, not only did the dozen Qi-refining cultivators turn pale, but even the foundation-building cultivators look as if they are dead and dare not take out their identity tokens to send messages to their master.

Because the rumors say that Qin Xingdi not only killed four Jindan real people, but also brought back the head of a Yuanying True Lord. This is the number one evil star of the Jindan Sect!

At this time, Qin Di took out a golden token, shook it in front of everyone, and said, "As the elder of the Jindan Sect, I am responsible for examining the disciple's moral discipline. You people drink arrogantly during the day, shout and disturb others' practice, and are disrespectful to the elders of the sect. They should be slapping their fingers. What else do you have to say?"

The dozen people lying on the ground dared not look up, only one shouted: "Uncle Qin, as a foundation-building monk, why don't you bring the sect's logo? You don't wear red robe, who knows who you are? We think you are an outside enemy! We can't blame us for this!"

Qin Di lifted his trousers up and said, "Look, I'm wearing red socks!"

"You! There are still people who are playing like this!" The foundation-building monk squirted out an old blood, almost irritating.

Qin Di said: "This junior brother, what's your name?"

"I...I...my name is Wang Xingkai."

"Junior Brother Wang, do you know why I hit people today? This ninth-level spiritual field was cultivated by my Qin Xingdi from the first level! When I came back then, it was deserted! Now it has become a ninth-level spiritual field, and it has become a hot commodity and is being missed by others. In order to promote harmony in the sect and help my disciples improve their cultivation, I endured the pain of giving up half of the spiritual field. I really hope that you will devote yourself to practicing, abandon your desires, keep your intelligence, look at your face without any color, listen to silently, be calm and pure, have clear body, and be honest, and you forget your body, and be the most true. But what about you? You shout and scream every day, making people unable to calm down. How can you cultivate immortals with such a temperament?"

"I...I...I don't shout and shout every day, just to celebrate the master's pill..."

Qin Di said again: "What shouldn't be true is that if I come over and ask a few questions, some disciples will speak rudely, and even a few people want to come over and do something! What kind of mind is this? A person who learns immortals needs to curb his emotions, keep his nature calm, and do not disturb his emotions, be calm and kind to others, and can achieve success."

Hearing this, the foundation-building monk stopped talking.

Qin Di sang: "Fortunately it was me, so I still kept my hands on you! If it were an outsider, you would be dead if you slapped him down!"

The disciples wailed: "Uncle Qin, I'm sorry, we don't know that you live next to you."

Foundation-building monk Wang Xingkai also said bitterly: "Senior Brother Qin, I think you have gone to Tianxing Island, I'm really embarrassed!"

After hearing this, Qin Di reached out and removed the seal of the foundation-building monk, and then a spring breeze turned into rain and fell on everyone.

Seeing the martial arts for a while, everyone's red and swollen cheeks returned to their original state, and the scorching pain disappeared. Several people fell to their knees on the ground and shouted, "Uncle Qin, after listening to your teachings, I realized that we were wrong."

Qin Di waved his hand and said earnestly; "We practitioners of the truth pay attention to the twelve young people, think less, think less, have less desires, have less sorrow, have less anger, and have less evil... Think more, have more minds, have more desires, have less wisdom, have more desires, have more wisdom, have more fatigue, have more sorrow, have more sorrow, have more sorrow, have more sorrow, have more worries, have more worries, have no joy. The immortal scriptures have a cloud of life, and have no joy! You must calm down and practice hard to achieve immortality. If you scream, have less mind, are unstable, are manic and uneasy, you will not be able to practice..."

After talking for a long time, everyone sat up straight, their expressions becoming more and more serious, as if they heard the sound of fairy sounds surrounding the air.
Chapter completed!