Ye Qiao is only in the Nascent Soul stage. In comparison, Ye Qinghan, who is only one step away from the Divine Transformation stage, is more sought after. Who would be willing to wait for someone to grow slowly when they can recruit a ready-made genius?
Xie Chuxue shook the beads in her hand and narrowed her eyes. “But Xiaoqiao should be thinking of a solution too.”
It was a battle between a cheating dog and a talented dog. These two disciples with the surname Ye were more special than each other.
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Ye Qinghan, the popular girl that a group of noble families were fighting for, was currently being cared for by the elders.
It was nothing more than asking about when he would break through. Ye Qinghan originally wanted to go into seclusion to avoid those crazy cultivators, but he was directly pulled out by the sect master. "You need to find a suitable opportunity to reach the Spiritual Transformation Stage. It's useless to stay in seclusion forever. You have to comprehend the sword art yourself."
"On the day you inherited the legacy, whose legacy did Ye Qiao take?"
Her reaction speed was several steps faster than anyone else, which made the sect leader suspect that Ye Qiao might have taken something related to precognition.
Ye Qinghan recalled the scene when he was teased by the old man that day, and the arc was slightly flattened, "An old senior. He can see the opponent's moves in the next second." This is a test of the brain and reaction speed of the action.
It is easy to use, but most people can’t control it.
He muttered something twice, and his expression became more serious. "Qinghan. It just so happens that Ye Qiao and the others are not here. It won't do any harm to you at this time."
Ye Qinghan was the popular choice, but for no reason he was being watched by a group of cultivators from the outside world. However, there were benefits as many cultivators came to him because of his reputation, and the Sword-Wen Sect recruited many masters and disciples.
Ye Qinghan nodded with a stern face, "I understand."
After he watched the elder leave, as soon as he sat down, other fellow disciples gathered around him and started chattering.
"How does it feel to be fought over by eight noble families, Senior Brother?" Zhu You sat down and teased.
Everyone was vaguely excited. Xia Qing raised his chin and curled the corners of his lips, "You didn't see the envious and jealous expressions of other sects. Especially Qin Huai."
Qin Huai has been wanting to compete for the first place for a long time, but with Ye Qinghan suppressing him, even if Zhou Xingyun is not lucky enough, he can still tie with the senior brother.
And even if Zhou Xingyun is not here, there is still Ye Qiao.
Qin Huai has always secretly wanted to defeat Ye Qinghan and suppress Wen Jianzong, but it seems like it will be a long time in the future.
Moreover, the Changming Sect has disappeared in the past few months and no one knows where all of them have gone. So, the Wenjian Sect is the only hope for the cultivation world.
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After a brief exchange between Ye Qiao and Xiao Ai, Ye Qiao turned around and prepared to ask Meng Liu about Bu Jianjun's situation and ask him if he knew anything.
"This stick..." She just started to speak, but met Meng Liu's disapproving gaze, and silently changed her words, shaking the slender sword in her hand that looked like a staff, "Do you know how to use these various forms of Bu Jianjun?"
Seeing that Ye Qiao showed no signs of being possessed, Meng Liu gradually felt relieved. "I will use a little."
He had never seen Ye Qiao use a sword, and he could not figure out how this man could make the Demon Lord's sword recognize its master. He folded his hands and explained in a low voice, "Of course, the effect of Ye Qiao's sword is best in the hands of the Demon Lord."
"No matter what we say, we are not Demon Lords, so it is inappropriate to use us in any way."
Excluding those who are truly gifted, if the spirit sword is not suitable for oneself, its effect cannot be truly brought into play.
The Demon Lord can only exert his full potential? Ye Qiao thought of the first generation of Demon Lord hidden in his spiritual consciousness, and immediately closed his spiritual consciousness, blocking Mu Li's ability to perceive the outside world, "I understand."
The first person to ascend to heaven in the world of cultivation was not a cultivator but a demon lord, so his ability is beyond doubt.
But can the Demon Lord be a good thing? He currently has no way to deal with Ye Qiao, and Ye Qiao cannot destroy him. How to deal with this extra residual soul still needs to be asked by the master in the sect. Now she plans to make the best use of it.
"How about you give me the spirit sword when the time comes?" Meng Liu still wanted to touch Bu Jianjun, so he said, "I'll teach you how to use it."
Ye Qiao stared at him for a few seconds and nodded: "Okay."
She really didn't know how to use it, but since Meng Liu knew how, she could ask him to demonstrate it to her.
We still have to hurry up.
Thinking of Mu Li's mention of the Half-Immortal Flower, her eyes flickered slightly, "Do you have a kind of flower here that can quickly improve your cultivation?"
Meng Liu was not surprised that she knew about this. Generally, demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage could basically come into contact with this kind of spiritual flower. "Yes, many demon cultivators who can't break through go there to quickly improve their realm. Do you want to go too?" Ye Qiao really needed to improve. The cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul stage was not good enough in the demon clan anyway.
"Go." Ye Qiao asked, "There should be a lot of demons gathered by then, right?"
"That's for sure." Meng Liu shook his fingertips, his tone slightly sarcastic and disdainful, "That broken flower grows on a tree, about fifty feet high, and blooms once a month, and there are only two flowers. Every time you wait for it to bloom, you have to fight."
Most of the masters of the demon clan would go there to pick the flowers. It was simply a dream for ordinary demon cultivators to get them, but what if, what if they were lucky? Everyone had this subtle hope, which led to an exceptionally large number of people gathering there.
"I thought about running away at this time." Meng Liu sat up straight, "But, they will find some Yuanying stage people to watch over me."
The ones in the Spirit Transformation Stage are busy with breakthroughs, and a master in the Spirit Transformation Stage would not be so idle, so naturally he would look for someone in the Nascent Soul Stage to keep an eye on this young master who has been doing evil things all day long.
Ye Qiao asked again, intentionally or unintentionally, "Are there any cultivators at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage guarding you?"
"Yes." He repeated, "Of course there are. By then, there will definitely be two or three people at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage."
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