"Alright, I'm not blaming you. Don't overthink it. Go back and improve your cooking skills, and you'll be rewarded!"
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
Liu Qinxian said gratefully.
A short while later, Liu Qinxian carefully withdrew from the back garden.
"Well, His Highness didn't blame you, did he?"
Qin Xiangxue, who was outside, asked with concern.
"His Highness is a very kind person and doesn't blame me!"
"I knew it! Alright, let's go back now!"
"Thank you so much, Sister Xiangxue!"
After bowing to Qin Xiangxue in gratitude, Liu Qinxian returned to the kitchen.
On the other side.
Ye Ming, who had been left outside the mountain gate, did not wake up for quite some time.
He glared at the Nine Saints Sect with resentment, then struggled to his feet and staggered off in the opposite direction from the Nine Saints Sect!
More than two hours after he left.
A figure quietly left the Nine Saints Sect and chased after the direction where Ye Ming had disappeared.
And this figure was none other than the Golden Core steward who had been eyeing him for some time.
"interesting!"
Gao Yan, who was secretly observing this scene, couldn't help but smile.
soon.
The Golden Core deacon caught up with Ye Ming.
Upon seeing the Golden Core cultivator blocking his path, Ye Ming's heart skipped a beat: "Deacon Wang, is there something you need?"
"Ye Ming, offer up your opportunity, and I'll spare your life!"
Deacon Wang's eyes gleamed with a cold light.
"Deacon Wang, I don't understand what you're saying?" Ye Ming's eyes flickered.
"Still playing dumb in front of me!"
Deacon Wang sneered disdainfully: "You only have three spiritual roots, yet you've reached the eighth level of Foundation Establishment in just over a year. No one would believe you don't have a secret!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Ming's expression changed drastically, and a deep sense of resentment flashed in his eyes. Finally, he gritted his teeth and tore off the storage bag on his body: "Deacon Wang, I have indeed obtained some opportunities, all of which are in the storage bag. I hope that after you take the items, you will not make things difficult for me!"
"Don't worry, you're just a cripple. Whether I kill you or not makes no difference to me!"
After Deacon Wang took the storage bag and opened it, he found that it contained more than 100,000 spirit stones. In addition, there were two bottles of pills and dozens of precious spiritual herbs. In total, the value was around one million low-grade spirit stones.
But he was not satisfied.
While cultivation resources can accelerate the cultivation process, they are absolutely insufficient to allow a Qi Refining cultivator to reach the eighth level of Foundation Establishment in such a short time.
Therefore, he concluded that Ye Ming had not revealed his true opportunity!
"Ye Ming, Ye Ming, even now you're still trying to outsmart me!" He stared at Ye Ming with murderous intent: "I'm giving you one last chance. Hand over the real opportunity, or die!"
Ye Ming inwardly cursed, his mind focusing on the broken sword in his sea of consciousness. Then, he roared, "Die!"
"call out!"
A flash of golden light, and Deacon Wang's brow was pierced.
Gao Yan, who witnessed this scene from the shadows, shook his head inwardly. This guy truly lives up to his reputation as the protagonist; he's still alive after all this!
However, although the incomplete immortal sword helped Ye Ming survive a near-death experience, it dimmed considerably after returning to his sea of consciousness.
Thinking about this...
He waved his hand and sent out five Nascent Soul stage puppets.
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