Chapter 734 The Heroine Is Not Human (Twenty-Eight)
Lu Ming was stunned.
Don't get me wrong, he wasn't stunned by the beauty of the cute little creature, but he was shocked by——
"Brother Pei, do you have any cultivation?"
Moreover, his cultivation is very high! Lu Ming has reached the peak of the foundation-building stage, and is only one step away from forming a golden elixir. His cultivation is not low.
But he couldn't see any spiritual power fluctuations in Pei Yan's body. Does this mean that Pei Yan's cultivation is higher than his? No! That's not right!
Not only Lu Ming, but also his master didn't see through it just now.
Could it be that Pei Yan’s cultivation is higher than that of his master?
This is impossible.
The master is already an ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage, and Pei Yan’s bone age is only twenty years old.
Even if one has a rare natural spiritual root, even if one starts practicing from the womb, one cannot reach the Nascent Soul stage in just twenty years.
unless--
Pei Yan has a spiritual weapon on him that conceals his cultivation level.
Or maybe the technique he practices can conceal his strength.
As expected, Pei Yan said calmly, "Yes! I have already said it in front of Patriarch Yaoguang just now. I practiced the Pei family's ancestral skills."
"The greatest advantage of this set of skills is that it can conceal spiritual power."
There is not even any fluctuation of spiritual energy in his body, so naturally no one would regard him as a cultivator.
As for a mortal, no cultivator would be willing to take a second look at him, let alone check his cultivation! As his cultivation level increases, his ability to conceal his cultivation level will also increase until it is perfectly concealed!
"Brother Pei, I'm sorry!"
Lu Ming bowed to Pei Yan, then mobilized his spiritual power, released his spiritual consciousness, and began to explore Pei Yan's soul.
Pei Yan did not stop it, nor did he continue to cover it up.
Therefore, Lu Ming discovered Pei Yan's true cultivation level——
"Foundation Building Stage Nine!"
It's about to be perfect! Oh my god, Pei Yan is a mortal who grew up in the secular world.
Three years ago, Han Linger successfully stole his immortal fate.
In other words, three years ago, Pei Yan should not have started practicing.
In three years, he had completed the process of drawing Qi into the body, successfully established his foundation, and successfully reached the late stage of foundation building? This, this——
Lu Ming subconsciously thought of his own achievements: two years to build the foundation and three years to achieve perfection.
It took him five years from drawing Qi into his body to completing the great perfection of the foundation-building stage!
The key point is that he was born into a great family of immortal cultivators, and when he was still in his mother's womb, he was nourished by all kinds of elixirs and spiritual liquids.
After birth, they ate all kinds of magical medicines and magical rice, soaked in medicinal baths, and were taught and guided by their parents, elders, and masters.
He was born at the end, and also took shortcuts, which is why he achieved such incredible results in cultivation.
What about Pei Yan? He has nothing!
But, but——
For a moment, Lu Ming's mentality was a little broken, and he even had some doubts about himself -
Am I really a rare cultivation genius?
Why can't he be compared to an ordinary person? Having been regarded as a favored child of heaven since childhood, Lu Ming has never shown arrogance, which does not mean that he is not proud enough.
In fact, he is so humble and gentle because he stands high enough and has enough capital, so he does not need to show off himself by belittling or despising others.
He has already reached a high position, so naturally he can behave politely and approachably.
But at this moment, a more evil person appeared, and the capital that Lu Ming was proud of did not seem to be that important.
Lu Ming's bone age is only 22 years old, so it is really difficult for him to remain calm and composed in the face of fame and disgrace.
However, Lu Ming came from a prominent family after all, so even if he was upset, he would not really lose his composure.
"What? Pei Yan has already broken through to the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage?"
At the entrance of the clinic, a sharp female voice suddenly rang out.
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
"How old is he? How many days has he been practicing?"
"No! Has he really started practicing? He only relies on the set of exercises passed down by the Pei family? He doesn't even have elixirs, spirit stones, or magic tools?"
"…Three years? Oh no, maybe in less than three years, he has cultivated from an ordinary person to the late stage of foundation building? You must be lying! You must be lying!"
So much happened in one day.
The character collapsed, the arm was broken, and the appearance was ruined.
What she thought was the greatest achievement of her life seemed like a joke - the immortal fate she stole was nothing compared to the real immortal fate.
The most valuable thing of the Pei family is indeed not wealth, nor the so-called token of great power, but the martial arts skills handed down from ancestors of the Pei family!
Ahhh! She is picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.
But in the past three years, she has been complacent.
As a result, after three years of hard work, I still couldn't compare to Pei Yan! Han Linger was paranoid to begin with, and after suffering too many blows, her heart became even more twisted.
She didn't think about Pei Yan's natural spiritual roots, or any adventures he might have had.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
She directly attributed everything Pei Yan had gained to the Pei family's set of skills.
Because no matter whether it was a natural spiritual root or a fortuitous encounter, Han Linger couldn't steal it.
But she can get Pei family's things.
Unfortunately, she took the wrong thing and missed the real treasure.
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
"You're lying, Senior Brother Lu. You're lying to me, aren't you?"
"Woo woo, I'm not a fool, I didn't take the wrong thing!"
Han Linger completely collapsed.
Her face was already covered in blood, and now she was crying and laughing, looking even more miserable.
The point is, her mental state is very problematic. She no longer has the demeanor of "Fairy Han", but instead looks like a crazy woman in the market.
Except for the king-level bootlicker Shangguan Yun, the other disciples of the immortal sect were a little surprised, and their eyes were a little evasive when they looked at Han Linger.
"Junior sister! I know you are seriously injured, but please don't let it distract you!"
Shangguan Yun tried to comfort her with concern, but when he couldn't do it any longer, he raised his hand and gently pinched Han Linger, knocking her unconscious.
Everyone: ...Finally, it's quiet! Lu Ming didn't care about the farce here. He had already woken up from his complicated mood.
"Brother Pei, you have great skills and methods!"
He admired it sincerely.
Finally, he met an equally powerful opponent. After feeling disappointed, Lu Ming became full of fighting spirit.
Pei Yan has natural spiritual roots, and so does Lu Ming.
There is no reason why I would lose to Pei Yan.
In fact, Lu Ming’s cultivation is now higher than Pei Yan’s.
It’s just that Lu Ming is used to being proud and doesn’t want to compare himself with people who are at a disadvantage even though he has the advantage.
He should have been much better than his opponent, not just one step ahead! Not winning by much is a failure in itself.
But it doesn't matter, he will try his best.
In order to motivate himself better, Lu Ming even took the initiative to help Pei Yan: "There is a thousand-year-old green root flower in the Blood Mist Demon Forest outside the Blood Demon City. It is one of the main materials for refining the elixir."
"Brother Pei, you are about to complete your foundation building. The next step is to form a golden elixir. With the elixir-forming medicine, the chance of success can be doubled!"
"And I also need to form a pill, why don't we join forces and go to the Blood Mist Demon Forest together?"
"One jasper flower can be used to refine a furnace of nine pills. I have prepared all the other ingredients, and only this one medicine is left!"
"In addition, I have also invited a Xuan-level alchemist. I can provide all of these. As long as you and I work together to find the ten thousand year old green root flower, I will give you two pills. How about it?"
Lu Ming's words were generous and full of sincerity.
When the people around heard this, they all showed envious expressions.
Only Gu Qingcheng——
The thousand-year-old jasmine flower? It's very precious. I think I planted a piece of it in the medicinal field I opened up in my portable space.
Also, the elixir-forming medicine?
On the ancient battlefield, as she followed the white-clothed shadow to improve her alchemy skills, she seemed to have made a lot of progress.
If Pei Yan wanted, he could eat the pills as candy!
(End of this chapter)
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