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Ye Qiao was also exhausted. The monsters were also wiped out. She collapsed on the ground, panting the whole time and not wanting to move.
So tired.
The spiritual energy that had been constantly restless in Ye Qiao's body was all exhausted this time. She was tired and at the same time felt comfortable for a long time. She wiped her sweat and could feel something warm nourishing her in her body.
It was warm and made her feel so comfortable that she almost felt drowsy.
The three senior brothers knew that she was exhausted, so they did not disturb her, but gathered together to discuss.
"You just said that junior sister has not learned the first move of Qingfeng Jue, right?"
Mu Chongxi nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, did she secretly study with Elder Duan when I didn't know about it?" Otherwise, I can't explain how she did it.
Mingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there a possibility that the junior sister imitated your sword?"
Mu Chongxi: "Huh?"
"Didn't you notice that at first, my junior sister was still very awkward when wielding the sword, like a beginner who was just learning to walk?"
"Afterwards, after adjusting and practicing over and over again, I gradually learned how to hold the sword correctly and how to better use the sword postures in the sword technique."
This scene was like that in the Library Pavilion. Mingxuan just showed her how to draw the fire-controlling talisman once, and she was able to draw a gourd and a scoop completely.
"B-But I studied for two months." Mu Chongxi's eyes widened slightly, and he stumbled a bit when he spoke.
He had learned the first Qingfeng Jue style for two months, and was praised by Elder Duan for his extraordinary talent, but what about the junior sister?
Not even a day.
"Don't forget that Senior Brother Xue said that she has a photographic memory." After experiencing the library, Mingxuan's ability to accept it was much better than him, and he even had the time to popularize science with him, "You may not know, little Junior Sister I can write down more than a dozen talisman books silently in two days."
"..."
Silence is Cambridge tonight.
Mu Chongxi had told Ye Qiao to take a look before. Her original intention was to look cool, but she didn't even expect that she would learn it after just one try.
After Mingxuan realized that he had stabbed his junior sister unintentionally, he ignored the previous grudge between the two and tried to comfort him, "Well. Although you may not be as good as my junior sister in terms of memory, you are still there. In terms of understanding..."
Halfway through his words, the other two people also felt something.
They all turned their heads and looked in Ye Qiao's direction in astonishment.
Breakthrough?
Mingxuan's expression was even more undisguisedly shocked: "...But you may not be able to compare with me in terms of understanding."
...Is there no bottleneck for her at this speed of breaking the mirror?
Mu Chongxi gritted his teeth after hearing this: "Thank you, you are really good at comforting people."
The three of them quietly waited for Ye Qiao to calm down and stabilize his cultivation at the foundation. Before the monster came, they put all the Qingxincao into the mustard bag. No one expected that this experience would be so effective. Big gain.
After Ye Qiao established the foundation, she could feel that the sea of consciousness had more than doubled. Before she had time to feel the benefits of the expanded sea of consciousness, a pink figure suddenly appeared in front of her.
As soon as Ye Qiao opened her eyes after finishing her breath adjustment, she suddenly faced Yun Que's big face, and she screamed: "Ghost!"
Yun Que looked slightly stiff. He just wanted to grab Ye Qiao's sleeve, but was bounced away.
Xue Yu quietly stood behind Ye Qiao and said nothing. After hearing Ye Qiao's screams, he felt that there was something wrong with the little junior sister Yue Qingzong.
After Yun Que was bounced away, she bit her lip. After all, she was unwilling to give in. She begged hard: "Can you give me a plant of Qingxincao?"
"Second Senior Sister, you should know, right? I was born with a broken spiritual root. Now I still lack a spiritual implant."
Su Zhuo felt heartbroken when he saw his beloved woman being so groveling, "Yes, Second Senior Sister, you already have so many, so what if you give one to my little Junior Sister?"
Before Ye Qiao had time to reply, Mingxuan raised the corners of his lips and began to spray venom: "Who is your second senior sister? This is our little junior sister."
"Give it to you? Why? Because of your little junior sister's big face?"
"What can I do if I give you one? Then you are so ugly, you can die. Don't bother me here."
Mingxuan raised his chin slightly, with a contemptuous expression on his lips. He looked like "you are so crooked that I can't see you", which made Su Zhuo fall down in anger.
"Congratulations on building the foundation, little junior sister." Xue Yu ignored the farce and threw the Spiritual Pill to her, "We should go back."
At the same time, I also secretly thought that it would be better to have less contact with abnormal direct descendants like Yue Qing Sect in the future.
Especially the direct descendant named Yun Que.
"Don't get too proud too early." Song Hansheng's eyebrows were gloomy. Seeing that the four people were so disrespectful to him, he began to speak harshly, "We'll see in the competition."
None of the four looked back.
Mingxuan: "Tsk."
Mu Chongxi: "Bah."
Xue Yu: "Oh."
Ye Qiao: "Who cares about you?"
Song Hansheng's face gradually twisted: "..."
Su Zhuo looked at Ye Qiao's leaving figure, feeling indescribable.
"Does she have a good relationship with Senior Brother Xue Yu?" Yun Que stood there and suddenly spoke softly.
She didn't know why, but she felt very uncomfortable when she saw Xue Yu and the others defending Ye Qiao.
It was as if something that was supposed to belong to him had been snatched away by Ye Qiao.
"The direct son of the Xue family among the eight great families, it is said that Brother Xue can refine some elixirs that can make people break through quickly."
Cultivation to immortality requires being down-to-earth. Although taking drugs to build a foundation is fast, the backlash is very serious. To put it bluntly, it is just a showpiece. At the same level, one can be knocked away by a sword.
Su Zhuo hesitated for a few seconds: "You mean, Second Senior Sister relied on elixirs to improve her cultivation?"
The three of them, Ye Qiao, grew up together. The second senior sister had the most honest personality since she was a child, but since Mo Yuan came back, she has changed.
Su Zhuo couldn't tell what it felt like, but he just vaguely complained about her. Isn't it just mayfly grass? He actually went down the mountain angry about this.
"Yes." Yun Que forced a smile, "After all...Second Senior Sister has been stuck on the third level of Qi training for so many years, how could she have built the foundation in just a few months."
The one who was more shocked than Su Zhuo was Yun Que.
How could that dull and insignificant Second Senior Sister be the person in front of me?
Not only did he establish his foundation earlier than himself, but he also became a direct descendant whose status was not lower than his own.
This made her feel even more uncomfortable than killing Yun Que.
