It's like fine wine, the longer it ages, the sweeter and more flavorful it becomes.
Subconsciously activated the detector.
Suddenly, the information about the beautiful woman came into Qin Haitian's eyes.
【Name: Han Yun】
Age: 489
[Cultivation: Daotai Realm Tenth Level Perfection]
[Appearance: 89 (Because he is nearing the end of his life, his body functions have deteriorated severely)]
【Talent Index: 5920 points】
[Favorability: 81 (Love the house and the dog)]
Qin Haitian was secretly moved when he saw this. No wonder those people before were led by their master. It turned out that her strength was so strong. She had reached the tenth level of Daotai realm. I'm afraid her combat effectiveness was among the top ten in the whole Qingzhou!
Seeing that her body functions had seriously deteriorated, but her appearance was still 89, Qin Haitian secretly wondered, how stunning and beautiful must have been when her master was young?
Qin Haitian also understood why the detector did not start automatically, because Han Yun did not meet the binding standard, that is, her appearance was not above 90.
What if our great master’s cultivation breaks through the Daotai realm and reaches a higher level?
Qin Haitian knew that above the Daotai Realm was the Four Symbols Realm. A cultivator in the Four Symbols Realm had a lifespan of eight hundred years. Once they broke through the Dao Four Symbols Mirror, their body functions would be able to regain youthful vitality, and perhaps they would be able to reach the standard for binding.
"What are you looking at?" The beautiful woman looked at Qin Haitian angrily. Why was the way this boy looked at her so wrong? It was just like the way those suitors looked at her when she was young.
This guy, he wouldn't be so indifferent to meat and vegetables. He has his own ideas about himself, right?
When I thought of this, I wanted to slap Qin Haitian away.
This bad thing!
"Ah? Ahem, I didn't see anything." Qin Haitian's old face turned red and he hurriedly explained, despising himself in his heart. How could he fantasize about his master? He was such a piece of shit. But he didn't know why, looking at his master's cheeks that were flushed due to anger, he was actually moved. He kept chanting Amitabha in his heart to suppress the unbearable and charming thoughts.
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