Qi Lu's lips curled slightly.
Duan Hengdao came over reluctantly. At least he and Ye Qiao had briefly formed a Three Musketeers alliance, and at least he had saved them twice. The boy said with a serious face, "What do you want? If I can draw it, I can forge it. It's just that Chengfeng Sect may not have some materials."
After all, most of Ye Qiao's drawings were weird, and Duan Hengdao didn't dare to guarantee that he could make them.
Ye Qiao immediately went to chat with the two weapon repairmen.
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"Where does the intelligence information of the cultivation world come from?" Ye Qinghan had no expression on his face. "Why is there such a serious lack of information?"
"If it wasn't Ye Qiao." Then they would definitely have lost one of their own disciples.
What he didn't finish was obviously a question.
The Sword-Asking Sect elder restrained his expression and said, "Everything you know was discovered by countless cultivators risking their lives. You are already a very well-protected group. Some of the disciples who went out to gain experience before you are now only one of the twenty-five disciples left."
His tone turned cold, and he looked at Ye Qinghan solemnly, "You are very talented and powerful. But that is no reason for you to be arrogant. If you were determined enough, you would not be forced into a desperate situation by a few phantom ghosts."
Ye Qinghan retorted, "It was just an accident."
"And the top management is deliberately hiding it, right?" he said coldly.
The elder of the Sword Questioning Sect did not refute this point. "This is your first lesson. Don't always trust the clues given by the cultivation world. Moreover, no matter how detailed the information is, there will be errors. We can't be accurate every time."
Ye Qinghan finally suppressed his anger and calmed down: "Disciple understands."
The first experience almost cost them their lives, but their predecessors had experienced worse.
Ye Qinghan was simply angry and thought he was deceived by the higher-ups.
They have almost distributed the things they got from the Ghost King Tower. The Changming Sect accounts for the majority, but there are also many from other sects. With the qualifications of this group of people, they can all break through the Nascent Soul stage in a short period of time.
Continuous mirror-breaking scenes occurred in the ghost world, with lightning and thunder for several months in a row. I'm afraid that all the ghosts within a hundred miles knew that they were in the Nascent Soul stage.
Ye Qiao was a different matter. She needed to endure more thunder tribulations. In the next few months, when other disciples were going through the tribulations, she would take a stroll around, trying to feed her spiritual roots all at once.
Every time at this time, Ye Qinghan looked at her with eyes full of fighting spirit.
Ye Qiao's hands were shaking slightly as she was refining the elixir. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore: "What are you doing? You're staring at me all day long."
Ever since she discovered that refining pills could improve her cultivation, she decisively gave up drawing talismans. Although refining pills was a waste of time, her talisman skills were almost saturated. If she wanted to make a breakthrough, she should first study pills.
Ye Qinghan stared at her all day long with an eager expression that said "interesting" and "woman, you are playing with fire". Ye Qiao really endured for a long time before he swung his sword over.
Ye Qinghan stared at her for a moment before asking, "When can you fight me?"
"Let's have a fair fight."
He no longer counted on Zhou Xingyun.
Ye Qinghan is known as the number one in kendo. So far, he has been invincible within the sect. The only shameful defeat he suffered was due to her.
"Dream on!" Ye Qiao leaned back tactically, saying calmly, "I won't yield to you."
Ye Qinghan: “…”
"I'm afraid you can't tolerate this." He said this coldly and left.
Ye Qiao snorted, "Don't even think about forcing me by force!"
"What's this conversation you two are having?" Xue Yu sat down next to her and raised his eyebrows: "Is there something wrong?"
Ye Qiao's expression changed. "Don't worry about it for now. Try it and see how it goes."
"The quality is top-grade." The highest level of elixir he could refine was heavenly grade, but he only refined the simplest heavenly grade ones. Xue Yu didn't dare to try the complicated ones. The spiritual plants mixed in Ye Qiao's elixir were quite diverse, so it was hard to say what the grade was.
"From the complexity to the quality of the elixir, each evaluation method is quite flexible. If I were to say, this is actually at the level of half a step to the heavenly grade?"
Speaking of which, Ye Qiao used to be too lazy to practice and always came to him for free every day. Xue Yu was a little surprised at her sudden enthusiasm.
Ye Qiao felt slightly relieved when she heard that the grade was not low. She planned to make more miscellaneous pills at one time. The Heavenly Dao had very strict requirements for her pills. The grade could not be too low, otherwise it would be useless.
She was refining the elixir, and in a few months Mingxuan broke through to the peak of the Golden Core stage. By the time the other disciples had almost finished their tribulation, there were very few disciples left at the Golden Core stage.
When Ye Qiao saw this scene, he immediately became autistic.
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The tower was taken away by Ye Qiao. The outside world was completely confused as to the reason for the sudden collapse of the Ghost King Tower. They only knew that it seemed to be in a melee, and the Ghost King Tower tilted and collapsed without any warning, which did release many cultivators. Although most of the cultivators felt it was a pity, after all, who wouldn't want to climb up and take a look at the tower that could improve their cultivation?
But a few people were pleasantly surprised that all their friends who were imprisoned in the tower were released, which was a good thing anyway.
After this experience, everyone was exhausted. The ghost world was really not fun. Not only was there no signal, but it was all about fighting and killing. The key point was that since returning from the ghost world, those people in the cultivation world started spreading rumors.
The scene of the confrontation between the Ghost Realm and the Sword-Asking Sect was recorded by someone, and the other party posted it frantically on the forum.
"Wow, Ye Qinghan stared at Ye Qiao the whole time. If this isn't love."
Love bullshit, that’s because Ye Qinghan’s disguise as a woman was exposed and he wanted to kill her.
"Ye Qiao and Song Hansheng, love love."
"Let me give it a name: The leaves of the wutong tree send out the sound of coldness."
Ye Qiao was unhappy.
She even secretly prepared to report this crappy forum.
In the end, she failed and was warned by the monks, who advised her not to meddle in other people's business and just do her own thing.
Ye Qiao: “…”
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