Chapter 272 All the disciples were picked up from the street~



Shui Qingyue circled around Gu Xiaochui and Ning Lingling, then looked up and asked Lü Zhongyi, "Are you seeing things?"

A mixed spiritual root with two top-grade spiritual roots?

Are there really cultivators with such talent in this world?

Lu Zhongyi shook his head firmly, "Impossible, my eyes have never been wrong."

He could see clearly that both children indeed possessed dual-elemental mixed spiritual roots, and both of their spiritual roots were of the highest grade.

Seeing that Lü Zhongyi was so certain, the sect leaders exchanged glances and simultaneously checked Gu Xiaochui and Ning Lingling's spiritual roots.

After the examination, they were all shocked.

Shui Qingyue looked at Rong Zi and asked enviously, "Where did you find these precious geniuses?"

With the talent of these kids, any one of them could be fiercely contested by the five major sects.

However, they were all taken by Rong Zi.

I'm so envious, jealous, and resentful...

Rong Zi curled her lips meaningfully and asked in return, "If I said that I basically picked them all up, would you believe me?"

This is no lie.

To be precise, apart from Xi Ling'er, her other six disciples were indeed all picked up by her at the beginning.

Shui Qingyue, of course, did not believe her words.

"Do you think I'd believe that?" If she weren't concerned about her image, she would have rolled her eyes in public.

It was found.

Where did you find it?

Try talking to her about it, and maybe she'll go pick one up and give it a try?

Cultivators with top-grade spiritual roots are extremely rare in the entire cultivation world, yet Rong Zi has picked up so many at once. Does she think top-grade spiritual roots are as common as cabbages?

Rong Zi spread his hands and said, "I'm telling the truth. There's nothing I can do if you don't believe me."

"By the way, what brings you all here so suddenly?"

Shui Qingyue shook her head. "Nothing much, I was just curious about you, so I came to take a look."

As she spoke, she moved closer to Rong Zi, squinting her eyes and asking her with great interest.

"Now that we're all here, stop hiding it and tell us your true cultivation level."

"Also, judging from your previous match with Song Fengming, could it be that you, like this little girl, also possess a spatial spiritual root?"

When Shui Qingyue asked the question, almost everyone present turned their gaze to Rong Zi.

Besides Murong Zhen and several sect leaders, the direct disciples of the four sects were also present.

However, in the current situation, these younger generation members had no right to speak.

They looked at Rong Zi and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Life is unpredictable.

Before today, they could treat Rong Zi as an equal, just like ordinary sect disciples.

Unexpectedly, she transformed herself into the head of a sect!

Zhu Haohao, standing in the crowd, looked at Rong Zi and silently lowered his head.

Even Miss Rong's apprentice is more outstanding than him.

Seeing this, Shen Wanxin sighed and reached out to pat his shoulder.

Rong Zi retorted to Shui Qingyue, "You all came all this way just to ask me these kinds of questions?"

"Isn't that enough?" Shui Qingyue pointed at her and said, "With your bone age and cultivation level, you were able to easily defeat Song Fengming, a Mahayana stage cultivator, in front of everyone. We are extremely curious about you now."

A bone age of a teenager, but the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage.

However, he was tyrannical during the Mahayana stage.

Tsk, she's lived to this age and this is the first time she's ever seen something like this.

Among the leaders of the five major sects, Shui Qingyue is the one who has the least concern for her image.

She was very approachable and kept asking Rong Zi questions for a while.

Rong Zi listened to her chattering and felt a little complicated.

Egg is right, being too flashy does seem a bit bad.

She's practically become a monkey for everyone to watch...

Shui Qingyue: "I guess you must be at the Mahayana stage, right? Song Fengming is at the mid-Mahayana stage, so you must be at least at the late-Mahayana stage, right?"

"The Alliance Leader is currently at the eighth level of the Mahayana stage. What about you? Between you and the Alliance Leader, whose cultivation is higher?"

"Also, what method did you use to disguise your bone age and cultivation level? How come there wasn't a single flaw that could be detected..."

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Rong Zi raised his hand to stop her.

Taking a deep breath, she said truthfully, "What you are seeing now is my true cultivation level, and I do not have a spatial spiritual root."

"Tsk, how can you be so dishonest?"

Shui Qingyue clearly did not believe Rong Zi's words.

“Even Song Fengming can’t beat you, so apart from the Alliance Leader, none of us here are a match for you either. Just tell us your true cultivation level, what’s the point of hiding it?”

How could what they saw be Rong Zi's true cultivation level?

Could it be that she really could beat Song Fengming with her Foundation Establishment cultivation level?

Rong Zi was speechless. "See, I told you but you didn't believe me."

Shui Qingyue retorted, "If you tell the truth, we'll believe you, won't we?"

Rong Zi: "..."

She was just telling the truth!

Rong Zi discovered that Shui Qingyue's personality was both persistent and unconventional.

He doesn't seem as composed as his senior apprentice, Shen Wanxin.

Seeing that Rong Zi wasn't telling the truth, Shui Qingyue pulled Lü Zhongyi over and said, "Sect Leader Lü, you have good eyesight, come and take a good look at her cultivation level."

She has one flaw.

If she's curious about something and doesn't get to the bottom of it, she'll feel restless and anxious.

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