Chapter 342
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Fei Ying wanted to say something, but he remembered that the ten bottles of Soul Condensation Pills that Feng Moli took away were given by Song Junqiu, and he was not as angry anymore. He looked at Ye Qingtang and then looked at the yard. He recalled the red flame on Feng Moli's body and could not help but be curious. Ye Qingtang looked at Ye Qingtang and the yard.
"Miss, is Feng Moli very powerful? I saw that Song Junqiu and the rest were very scared when they saw Feng Moli. Aren't they all inner sect disciples? Why is it that Song Junqiu is afraid of Feng Moli even though he has so many people? "
Ye Qingtang said calmly, "They are all inner sect disciples, but there is a difference in their skills. So what if Song Junqiu has more people? Feng Moli has mastered the Paragon Skill. How would Song Junqiu dare to provoke him? "
"Paragon Skill?" Fei Ying was slightly stunned and said, "I heard the wardens of the Spiritual Pet Hall mention it before. It seems to be a very powerful force. It's a powerful martial skill that only people with yellow spirit root and above can comprehend, right?"
Ye Qingtang nodded. "To be precise, there is a very small possibility of mastering it."
The Paragon Skill was something that one could only hope for.
Feng Moli was the only disciple in the entire Xuanling Sect who mastered the Paragon Skill.
There was a reason why Feng Moli could be so arrogant in the inner sect. His high talent and the Paragon Skill were enough for the Xuanling Sect Elders and Sect Master to take care of him.
It could be said that …
In the inner sect, no disciple dared to provoke Feng Moli. It was always Feng Moli who provoked others.
In her previous life, Ye Qingtang did not have a spirit root, so it was impossible for her to have the Paragon Skill. But in this life …
Although she only had an orange spirit root now, she was confident that she could cultivate her spirit root to a higher level in the future. By then … she might have the chance to learn the Paragon Skill that she did not have the chance to in her previous life!
Fei Ying's eyes flashed with desire. He looked down at his stomach and said, "I don't know if I have the chance to master the Paragon Skill in the future."
Ye Qingtang looked at Fei Ying, but her eyes were unreadable.
Although Fei Ying was a sword boy, he possessed an extremely high green spirit root. It was just that he came from a humble background. If he was born in a family, he would definitely be able to become an official disciple of a sect.
In her previous life, Ye Qingtang did not know much about Fei Ying. She only knew that he killed his fellow disciples.
Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes. The Fei Ying in front of her was completely different from the rumors in her previous life. She did not know what exactly happened to Fei Ying in her previous life for him to become like that.
Fei Ying did not notice Ye Qingtang's gaze and only chatted with Ni Shang for a while before going back to work.
Ye Qingtang sat in the hall with her eyes lowered.
Feng Moli had only released a little bit of the aura of the Paragon Martial Technique, and it had already caused such a huge commotion. If he really showed it, how powerful would it be?
"Supreme Martial Skill …"
Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes as she looked at the silver wolf beside her. She could not help but wrap her arms around the silver wolf's neck and murmur,
"Xiao Guai, do you think … I will be able to comprehend my own Paragon Martial Skill in the future …?"
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