Chapter 949
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Unfortunately, this is a world where the weak are prey to the strong.
Such a person can't survive in this world.
Tears have already gathered in Wei Zi's eyes, her face full of reluctance, "Miss, if, if Wei Zi becomes stronger one day, can I come find you?"
"Silly girl!" Muyan touches her head, "Of course you can. When you advance to the Great Perfection of Inedia, remember to come find me. "
Muyan remembers that for cultivators with third-grade Spiritual Roots, if they don't have a fortuitous encounter, half-step Golden Core is already the limit of their cultivation.
If Wei Zi can really reach this realm one day, but can't advance even an inch.
She doesn't mind helping this little girl.
Saying so, she turns her hand over and hands a small red bug to Wei Zi.
"Haven't you been asking what this is? This is a kind of Gu bug. Take it with you from now on. When you reach the Great Perfection of Inedia, pour your Spiritual Power into it, and it will bring you to me. "
Wei Zi carefully takes out a jade box and puts the red bug inside.
A happy smile finally appears on her tear-stained little face.
She knows that cultivation is very difficult, and to reach half-step Golden Core is like ascending to heaven.
But in order to return to the Miss's side, she will certainly work very hard.
… …
Wu in the evening, Muyan arrives at the Yin Dream Hall on time.
Although the Yin Dream Hall is made from a mustard seed, the decorations inside are magnificent, without the slightest bit of falsehood.
As the owner of the Yin Dream Hall, Elder Qian naturally entertains Muyan in the best room.
In the large room, there is a large round table filled with all kinds of delicacies.
Several of the dishes are cooked with rare spirit plants. If they were put on the market, perhaps even ten low-grade crystals wouldn't be enough to buy a meal.
But Elder Qian has arranged quite a few, so that even the room is filled with rich Spiritual Energy and the fragrance of the food. It's enough to show how much he spends to entertain Muyan.
But as soon as Muyan enters the room and meets Qian Hongxiao's burning greedy gaze, she can't help but sneer.
It seems that the dishes are good, but the banquet isn't a good one.
But since she's here, she smiles and casually sits down.
Qian Feng politely greets her with a bit of a superior's arrogance, then directly cuts to the chase.
"May I know where Miss Jun's master is? I don't think I've heard of any family with the surname Jun in the Min Lu Boundary? "
Mu Yan smiled faintly and said, "I don't belong to any sect, just a rogue cultivator."
A bright light flashes in Qian Feng's eyes, and he says in a low voice: "Could it be that Miss Jun ascended from that lower realm's Yanwu Continent?"
Muyan stares blankly. She didn't expect that Qian Feng would actually guess her origin.
However, this was nothing to be surprised about.
Her appearance was too sudden. If someone went to Min Lu Jie to investigate, they would find that she had no experience growing up.
Naturally, he would guess that she might not have originally belonged to the Cultivation Continent.
Where would a low-level cultivator who didn't belong to the Cultivation World come from?
Apart from ascending from the Yanwu Continent, he doesn't think of anyone else.
Qian Feng only needed to look at her expression to know that he had guessed correctly, and he felt even more satisfied.
She was a rogue cultivator who had ascended from the Lower Realm, which meant that she did not have anyone backing her up.
As for those mortals from the Yanwu Continent, how many good things have they seen in the Xiuzhen Continent?
As long as he casually gave them some benefits, it would be enough for them to be moved to tears.
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