Chapter 1787
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The master teacher nodded with a smile. "You're a Level 7 Spiritual Elder now. If you can obtain the seed of the spirit source and refine it, you'll become a Level 7 Spiritual Lord."
Wow —
Sefiro's eyes reddened with jealousy, and her heart raced.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu —
She would be lying if she said she wasn't excited.
Feng Wu clenched her fists in her sleeves and tried to suppress her excitement.
She would be able to break through an entire level!
She was only a Level 9 Spiritual Elder at the moment. Of course, she could deal with people like Zuo Qingyu, but she wasn't as powerful as Zuo Qingluan.
Her beautiful master!
Her cultivation ability was destroyed!
Her reputation was ruined!
Her master was taken from her!
Although Feng Wu had never mentioned it, she would never forget it.
She didn't mention it because she wasn't strong enough.
Thinking of the family she had to protect and the dignity she had to reclaim, Feng Wu clenched her fists. "Is the seed of the spirit source really that powerful?"
The master teacher nodded affirmatively.
Feng Wu asked, "Can the seed of the spirit source really break through an entire level?"
The master teacher nodded again.
Feng Wu asked, "Then, how can I get the seed of the spirit source?"
Meanwhile, Sefiro stared at Feng Wu as if she had lost her mind.
She couldn't believe it!
That was the seed of the spirit source, something that only a lucky girl like her sister, Princess Ming Laner, could dream of … Feng Wu? Why?!
Feng Wu looked at the master teacher and asked in a serious tone, "Master Teacher, how can I get the seed of the spirit source?"
The master teacher smiled at Feng Wu and said indifferently, "It's simple. Become my disciple, and the seed of the spirit source will be yours."
With a wave of his hand, a seed that looked like a golden lotus appeared in the air.
The golden lotus was plump, golden in color, and emanated a dense and pure spiritual energy.
Once one's gaze fell upon the Golden Lotus, one would be unable to shift it away.
The seed of the spirit source …
Sefiro's eyes almost popped out of her head with jealousy.
As long as Feng Wu became her disciple …
The seed of the spirit source was an incredible treasure. She would be able to break through an entire level!
However, becoming the master teacher's disciple would be the luckiest thing in the world!
This was even luckier than the seed of the divine source!
Feng Wu had two lucky stars at the same time. Was she still human?!
Was she really not a demon?!
Sefiro stared at Feng Wu.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu stepped forward.
Sefiro cried out, "Wait! Lord Imperial Tutor, does this count as … stuffing your own pockets? Using public office for personal gain? "
For a moment, the air seemed to freeze!
Everyone stared at Sefiro. Even Feng Wu looked at Sefiro as if she was looking at an idiot.
Not to mention … the Drifters in the cave.
The ghosts looked at Sefiro as if she was a dead person.
The master teacher tilted his head and looked at Sefiro with a pair of wise eyes that seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life. He smiled at Feng Wu like a kind old man, but when he looked at Sefiro —
The cold and icy killing intent suddenly burst apart!
Ah!
Sefiro felt as if someone had wrapped their fingers around her throat and was going to strangle her.
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