Chapter 724
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Then, Xiong Feng chuckled and looked at Ye Qingtang.
How would Ye Qingtang not know what Xiong Feng was thinking?
Perfected Xuanchen was hesitant. He looked at the clear young man in front of him and could faintly see the determination in his eyes.
"You really want to be my disciple?" Perfected Xuanchen finally opened his mouth.
Ye Qingtang nodded immediately.
"Yes!"
"Your gift to be my disciple is indeed not small, and it is indeed what I need. However … even if I am willing to give you a chance to be my disciple, it depends on your aptitude." Perfected Xuanchen still relented, but he did not agree to accept Ye Qingtang rashly.
"Show me your spirit root," Perfected Xuanchen said.
Although Xiong Feng was snobbish, Perfected Xuanchen felt that something was somewhat reasonable.
The Millennium Meteoric Iron was extremely rare, and many people already knew that he was looking for it. Since this young man came prepared, he must have put in a lot of effort.
In order to find the Millennium Meteoric Iron, she must have spent a lot of effort.
When Ye Qingtang heard Perfected Xuanchen's words, she immediately opened her palm. In the next second, a yellow halo suddenly bloomed from her palm, and a yellow spirit root quietly stood on her palm.
When that yellow spirit root was revealed, Perfected Xuanchen frowned slightly, and even Xiong Feng, who had been helping at the side, had a stiff expression.
Yellow spirit root?
Xiong Feng looked at Ye Qingtang in surprise.
He originally thought that Ye Qingtang's background was not simple, and she directly wanted to be Perfected Xuanchen's disciple. He thought that her aptitude should be quite good, or else she would not be so daring.
Yet, unexpectedly …
She actually only had a yellow spirit root?!
If a yellow spirit root was in an ordinary sect, it was considered not bad. However, in Falling Sky Valley, which was on par with super sects, it was rather shabby.
Even in Falling Sky Valley, the ordinary disciples of each peak had at least a yellow spirit root, and those who wanted to be a disciple of each peak's Peak Master had to at least have a green spirit root.
All the disciples under Perfected Xuanchen did not have any aptitude below a green spirit root.
For a moment, Xiong Feng's lips twitched. He did not expect that this generous young man's aptitude was actually so mediocre.
Perfected Xuanchen frowned slightly while Yan Shu's expression turned strange.
She had thought that since this young man was so determined and stubborn, his aptitude was naturally not bad. In the end …
Perfected Xuanchen took a deep breath and looked up at Ye Qingtang.
"Go back. I can't deal with you."
Although the Millennium Meteoric Iron was hard to come by, Ye Qingtang's qualifications were not good enough to be his disciple. If he made an exception, it would attract a lot of criticism.
Ye Qingtang kept the spirit root and looked at Perfected Xuanchen. Perfected Xuanchen had just become the Valley Master not long ago, and the affairs in the valley were still chaotic. In her previous life, Ye Qingtang met Perfected Xuanchen a few years later. At that time, Perfected Xuanchen's personality was more stable and indifferent, and there were much less things that he had to worry about.
If Ye Qingtang came to be his disciple a few years later like she did in her previous life, Perfected Xuanchen would probably not reject her given his temperament.
But …
She didn't want to wait that long.
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