Inside the room, Qu Ping 'er sat on both sides of a bright carved round table, quietly listening to Liu Zhengguang's flattering words. Looking at Liu Zhengguang's uncontrollable arrogant expression, she sighed in her heart. Was this still the Senior Brother Liu that she had dreamed of? In her impression, Senior Brother Liu had an elegant temperament, was gentle and kind, and was the dream lover of all the female disciples of Aung Kwang-tsung. She didn't know when it started, but she had slowly grown tired of him.
Looking at the face that she had once thought was the most handsome in the world, Qu Ping 'er's eyes slowly moved away, and an ordinary face quietly appeared in her heart.
In the forbidden pool, he was so scared that he hugged his clothes and hid. After that, he stopped a man with a bloody nose. At that time, the man was so scared that he couldn't speak properly. He looked so stupid in his panic. In the end, he actually … actually got kicked down the mountain by him.
But how could she blame herself for that! At that time, he was alone. She couldn't help but misunderstand, and it was a deep misunderstanding. She even had the urge to kill him. If it wasn't for the peeping in the forbidden cave, she didn't know how long she would have misunderstood. Elder Hao's death, that silent cry, and the blood he spat out, all showed his true feelings. Just think about it, how could such a person do such a dirty thing?
Facing the Sect Leader without fear, facing him bluntly, how many disciples of Aung Kwang-tsung could do that?
Facing the scolding of trash, how many people could do that? If it wasn't for Senior Brother Liu's palm, Aung Kwang-tsung probably wouldn't know that he was the kind of person who was willing to live in obscurity.
Facing the song that was sung all over the world, he clearly knew that he was the one who composed it, but he didn't seek fame or profit, turning a deaf ear to it. If I didn't know, if I didn't expose it in front of you, would you continue to hide it like this?
When I saw your helpless and miserable smile in the spirit stone mine, do you know how much my heart hurt? When I heard that you were killed by the demonic path in the spirit stone mine, do you know how many times I cried for you in the middle of the night? Do you know how happy I am to see you appear in front of me silently again today?
He actually lived here as well. Could this be the so-called fate? Recalling Yue Qianchou's sign language, Qu Ping'er smiled. As for what Liu Zhengguang was saying, it could be said that he wasn't listening at all.
Yue Qianchou and Liu Zhengguang, who were eavesdropping outside the door, naturally did not know what she was thinking. If Yue Qianchou found out about it, heh! The consequences would be unimaginable.
Liu Zhengguang also noticed that his junior sister was a little distracted. He was slightly stunned and stopped talking. But Qu Ping'er was still in a trance. Liu Zhengguang's face showed a hint of anger.
As the direct grandson of the Azure Light Sect's Sect Leader, his status could be said to be extraordinary. Which of the female disciples in the sect did not secretly have a crush on him? The woman in front of him was also the same. He knew all of this, but he had a long-term ambition, wholeheartedly devoting himself to cultivation. When he was successful and famous, these female disciples would be at his mercy.
Not so long ago? Qu Ping'er actually distanced herself from him. The way she looked at him also lost that strange look. Finally, she attracted his attention. Compared to the other female disciples, she was the most outstanding one.
The most outstanding female disciple actually lost interest in him! This was undoubtedly a provocation to him, who was used to being high and mighty. How could he bear it? Therefore, he took the initiative to approach Qu Ping'er. But the result of his pursuit was that he seemed to be getting further and further away.
Thinking of this, Liu Zhengguang's facial muscles twitched. He took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions. He picked up the teacup on the table and touched it lightly. The sound of the teacup woke up Qu Ping'er from her trance.
Liu Zhengguang smiled and said gently, "Junior Sister! The whole of Aung Kwang-tsung knows my feelings for you. Don't tell me you don't know? "
Qu Ping'er hesitated for a moment and nodded lightly. This time, she followed Liu Zhengguang out to play alone under the persuasion of Grandmaster Lu Wanqian. Before she came, Grandmaster had already made it clear that he hoped that she and Liu Zhengguang could become cultivation partners. Due to the pressure from Grandmaster, she was already prepared to yield. What else could she do if she didn't yield?
In Aung Kwang-tsung, there were some things that a lowly disciple like her could not decide. But she never expected to meet Senior Uncle Yue, who should have been dead a long time ago, here!
"Bastard, you really want to woo my girl. How could you say such a disgusting confession? I'm so angry. My dear Fairy Sister, for the sake of the next generation of the cultivation world, you must hold your ground! "Outside the door, Yue Qianchou listened to her and cursed under his breath.
Seeing that Qu Ping'er was unmoved, Liu Zhengguang frowned and took out a long jade archive. He said, "Junior Sister! Take a look at this. "
Qu Ping'er reached out and took it. Turning it over and over, she said doubtfully, "It looks very ordinary! It's neither too long nor too short. I can't tell what's so special about it. "
Outside the door, Yue Qianchou's expression changed. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't defeat Liu Zhengguang, he would have kicked the door open to see what the adulterous couple was up to. He thought to himself, "Liu Zhengguang, don't tell me you've even taken out the tool to carry on the family line! How f * cking shameless! "What he heard next made him heave a sigh of relief.
"Junior Sister! This jade archive is no ordinary item. I've heard that three thousand years ago, there was a 'Pill Grandmaster' in the cultivation world, right? This is the pill formula that countless generations of the Pill Grandmaster have painstakingly compiled! "Liu Zhengguang said.
"Ah! Pill formula! " Qu Ping'er stared at the jade archive in her hand and exclaimed, "Is this the Pill Grandmaster who used to be the number one sect of the Righteous Path for countless years? Wasn't it said that they were destroyed by the combined forces of the Devil Path three thousand years ago? How could something that belonged to them fall into your hands? "
It was no wonder that Qu Ping'er was so shocked. Pill formulas were the most precious things in the cultivation world. A good pill formula was enough to set off a bloodbath in the cultivation world. Although absorbing the spiritual energy contained within spirit stones could increase one's cultivation, for those who had reached a certain level of cultivation, spirit stones weren't very useful. Things were different with a good pill formula. With a good pill formula, consuming one pill would be equivalent to a year of bitter cultivation, or even several years.
For cultivators, advancing from one stage to another was as difficult as ascending to the heavens. Just like how Yue Qianchou needed a Foundation Building Pill to advance from the Qi Training Stage to the Foundation Building Stage. Although Foundation Building Pills were precious in the cultivation world, almost every sect had the pill formula to refine them. But what about pills that could allow one to advance from the Core Bearing Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage, and the Tribulation Stage?
Although every sect had their own secret recipes and treasured them like treasures, the effects of consuming them depended on one's luck. It seemed that only a small portion of people were lucky. From this, it could be seen how precious a good pill formula was in the cultivation world. It was definitely not inferior to a good transcendent artifact.
The 'Pill Grandmaster' was one of the cultivation sects that excelled in this field. It was rumored that once their disciples reached a certain level of cultivation, they would have a thirty percent chance of breaking through after consuming the pill. Do not underestimate this thirty percent. If Aung Kwang-tsung had a hundred Original Infant Stage cultivators, and thirty percent of them broke through to the Tribulation Stage, what would that mean? That would be an additional thirty Tribulation Stage cultivators! This kind of probability was something that none of the sects dared to think about.
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