The elders of the Bishui Sect were also quite mean. Seeing Yun Hen's expression change, they didn't care about his mood at all. They called out to the elders of the Jian Sect and Chengfeng Sect, "Is there anyone who would like to go to Yueqing Sect with me next time? Let's go and see if we can find a genius of the third level of cultivation."
"If you find it, you earn it."
Yun Hen felt like vomiting blood.
Three repairs!!
When Ye Qiao was in the sect before, he didn't realize that she had a talent for drawing talismans and refining pills.
It would be a lie for Yun Hen to say that he had no regrets. He even couldn't help but blame Yun Que for being ignorant. If she had been less worried, Ye Qiao would have been obedient since childhood and would not have turned against him for a spiritual plant.
Qin Fanfan felt a little guilty after being reprimanded by Elder Dan Xiu. The look in his eyes seemed to be saying, 'You let such a talented person use a pot, and you stick flowers in cow dung' and so on.
Qin Fanfan covered her face and said, "When the secret realm ends, let Xue Yu take her to buy an alchemy furnace and pick the most expensive one!"
No one can suffer, but the children should not suffer.
Si Miaoyan pinched open the pill and smelled it, her eyes lit up: "Such a strong spiritual energy."
really.
Although her appearance is not satisfactory, she is really very spiritual.
Liu Yun poked Xue Yu with his arm. He retracted his expression as if he had swallowed an egg and gradually came back to his senses: "Who among you spread the rumor that she has a middle-grade spiritual root?"
A middle-grade spiritual root can be cultivated three times? He doesn't believe it! If it is possible, please let him become a middle-grade one.
It’s better not to have this top-quality product.
Xue Yu: "It's not a rumor."
"But it seems that Junior Sister's spiritual roots cannot be measured." He didn't understand why.
"What's her level?" Liu Yun guessed, "Top grade?"
Miaomiao shook her head: "If she is bolder, she might be as good as us."
"If you are a little bolder." Xue Yu asked, "Are there any above the best level?"
"Yes." Si Miaoyan was silent for a moment: "Above the best, there is the heavenly grade."
Not just them.
Even all the elders outside the venue were thinking about a question, so could Ye Qiao be the one in a million top-grade talent?
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