"Song Hansheng has been coming here so frequently these days. Is he trying to poach people for the Song family in advance?"
The relationship between the two groups has always been ordinary, but after Ye Qiao came back, they have been visiting each other so frequently that one can tell what they are up to if one thinks about it carefully.
"It's hard for their family." Mingxuan smacked his lips. He and Song Hansheng were not familiar with each other. They were both in the Eight Great Families and were all talisman practitioners, so they compared themselves with each other. It could be said that Song Hansheng was a gifted person since childhood.
The Song family was quite bold and actually managed to persuade Song Hansheng to join the battle.
He asked lazily, "Ye Qiao, do you have any intentions?"
They all belong to their own families. Some of them who don't have any families either join a sect or have some side jobs. Anyway, they can make money by working as thugs for the families, and they are not needed in normal times.
"Song Hansheng's flattery is so sincere." Ye Qiao thought of all the things he sent to Changming Sect, and then thought of Qin Fanfan's expression of smiling so much that her mouth was stretched to the back of her head these days, "Then let's go to the Song family."
Since all the noble families are quite wealthy, let’s choose the Song family which also has considerable financial resources.
Moreover, they had dealt with the head of the Song family a long time ago, and he seemed to have a good temper and was very tolerant of geniuses.
Mu Chongxi said happily, "Then let's sell Ye Qiao, then sell our senior brother, and then sell them all, and we will have money."
It turns out that he hasn't given up his outrageous idea of selling out his junior sister and then his senior brother.
The next second, Mu Chongxi was kicked by Ye Qiao and staggered.
He felt aggrieved, "Why did you kick me again?"
Ye Qiao waved her hand and said perfunctorily, "Because I'm just joking with you."
"You are so mean." Mu Chongxi yelled twice in dissatisfaction, "Then I will kick you too."
Ye Qiao jumped away in time to avoid being kicked.
Song Hansheng has been visiting people for a long time these days, which naturally leads to some unnecessary controversies.
Everyone was talking about whether Yueqing Sect was preparing to form a powerful alliance with Changming Sect.
"I think the leader of Yueqing Sect wants to take back everything he lost. Ye Qiao originally belonged to Yueqing Sect. Do you think the Yueqing Sect can tolerate this? If Song Hansheng takes down Ye Qiao, it would be the same as taking down Changming Sect."
"So the case is solved, right? He was seducing Ye Qiao."
"As expected of you."
"A detective."
The monks in the forum who were watching the fun immediately started to praise him.
Ye Qiao has indeed had a lot of things going on recently.
During his daily training, he was beaten by Qin Fanfan one palm after another. After finally finding some time, Xie Chuxue took him to Chengfeng Sect to ask the knowledgeable elders there if they had any way to destroy the Demon Lord who had hidden in his sea of consciousness.
"Even if we can't destroy it, is it possible to find a way to take it out without damaging any sea of consciousness?" Xie Chuxue asked.
The elders and seniors gathered together to discuss, and Ye Qiao was left aside to take the opportunity to admire the magnificent Chengfeng Sect.
Just like Yueqing Sect, every position is arranged with hidden secrets. The collision between magical instruments can have a ripple effect, and the design is interconnected.
At that time, Fang Zhiyao was holding various refining materials in his arms and walking towards his yard.
Ye Qiao saw him, greeted him, and looked curiously at the materials in his arms, "Are you going to refine the weapon?"
The boy smiled shyly, his dimples softening, "Yeah, do you want to come and see?"
"Or should I take you around our sect?"
He was even more obsessed with refining equipment than Duan Hengdao. The young man had clever and agile ideas and had made great achievements in how to maximize the effectiveness of each magical weapon. On the way, he explained to Ye Qiao the differences between various magical weapons, what crystal stones should be used as auxiliary and how to operate them. Ye Qiao's smile gradually disappeared as he listened.
To be honest, she has no interest in refining weapons. If you talk to her about swordsmanship, she might be able to say a few words.
Alchemy and talisman drawing are perverted enough, there is really no need to add one more.
The two walked one after the other and were seen by the inner disciples passing by.
They got excited, "Wow, has Fang Zhiyao's spring arrived?"
"Come on, what the hell. Isn't that Ye Qiao from Changming Sect? What is she doing in our Chengfeng Sect?"
"She was with Song Hansheng and Ye Qinghan not long ago."
"You already have two chiefs, but you're still not satisfied and want to attack Fang Zhiyao?"
"Damn it." Seeing this, the sneaky Qin Huai gritted his teeth and said, "She is such a philandering woman."
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There are still 7,000 in the evening. I was called out for dinner.
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