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The young girl that came in was Luo Xing.

Her sect's direct disciple attire was also a light green robe. Her hair was tied up in a mischievous bun with a red jade hairpin. Two strands of black hair fell from her ears, slightly curling down to her chest.

He wore a scarlet coral bracelet on his right wrist. Occasionally, there was a flash on the bracelet. One look and it was obvious that it was a top-grade magic tool.

Yan Qingyang was shocked when he saw Luo Xing come in. He quickly hid behind Murong Yan's pillar, just in time for Murong Yan to cover her.

She wasn't timid, but she understood Luo Xing. Luo Xing had long hated herself to the bones after being humiliated by her and chased out of Yan Residence. If she saw him now, he wouldn't be able to live a peaceful life.

It was already difficult to pass his days with such a poor aptitude. If he were to add another camel to the mix, he might not even have the chance to turn the situation around.

"Junior Sister, we've made you wait for a long time, we'll leave now!" When Ji Zhongshan saw Luo Xing, he smiled. His gloomy face instantly disappeared without a trace. As he spoke, he walked down from the hall.

Luo Xing grabbed Ji Zhongshan's arm and said coquettishly, "Senior Brother, you've really been here for too long. I heard you lost a bottle of Spiritfount Pill to a service disciple?" And it was a low-rank one at that! Such a small matter is worth it for you to come ~

As he spoke, he swept his gaze across the people in the hall.

When she scanned past Murong Yan, Luo Xing paused for a moment.

Yan Qingyang was hiding in the dark, trembling with fear and breaking out in a cold sweat. At this moment, he realized that Murong Yan's appearance was truly too provocative.

Luo Xing paused for a few breaths before he continued to look around. Looking at the few servants and outer sect disciples, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Haha …" Ji Chongshan chuckled and said, "Although it is only a bottle of low-grade Spiritfount Pill, it involves a lot of people and matters. Fortunately, the matter has been investigated. Let's go!"

Hehe, luckily you are done with it. If you are not done with it, then I will just take out a few bottles of mid-grade Spiritfount Pill and give each of them one bottle. Then, you will have to come with me, hehe.

"Hehe, what a naughty kid. Do you think you're a genius and won't eat a single pill? In less than two months, you're already at Qi Disciple level 2!" When Ji Zhong Shan heard this, he could only helplessly smile and say.

Yan Qingyang frowned slightly. This didn't seem like the style of a 'star'.

However, if one thought carefully, it was true that Luo Xing was still young and that his words and actions were not that impenetrable. If it was in his previous life, an older person like Luo Xing would never look down on a service disciple and say something like that.

At this time, Luo Xing had already arrived at the door with Ji Zhong Shan in tow.

Yan Qingyang heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Ji Chongshan suddenly thought of something. He turned around and said to Yan Qingyang and the others as well as a few Discipline Hall disciples, "Alright, this matter ends here. All of you can go back now!"

Luo Xing also turned around and glanced at everyone in the hall.

Yan Qingyang quickly dodged to the left. Earlier, she had Murong Yan blocking her at the back of the pillar in the Luo Xing Reception Hall, but now that Luo Xing had arrived at the door, Murong Yan couldn't hold her back any longer.

Her heart was pounding. She wondered if Luo Xing would be able to see her from here.

With a "pa" sound, Murong Yan opened up his folding fan and fanned twice in front of his chest.

"Junior Sister, you've left. Aren't you in a hurry?" Ji Zhong Shan pulled Luo Xing out of the room, and the two of them quickly left.

Yan Qingyang heaved a sigh of relief when Luo Xing disappeared from his sight.

At this moment, Murong Yan suddenly turned his head and squinted at Yan Qingyang with a strange smile on his face.

After everyone had left the hall, Murong Yan brought Yan Qingyang back to the artifact forging room. The two of them did not say a word and remained silent the whole way. In the artifact forging room, Murong Yan was studying his glass umbrella while Yan Qingyang sat blankly on a chair without moving.

She was hit hard today.

Luo Xing had reached level 2 Qi Disciple without taking any pills.

To Immortal cultivators, talent was too important. His top-grade trash talent was like rotten wood!

The most important thing was that when Luo Xing came in today, he had to hide far away like a mouse who had just seen a cat. This feeling was too terrible.

She can still remember her heart pounding.

No, I have to hurry.

Yan Qingyang clenched his teeth, lifting his eyes to look at Murong Yan and said, "Senior brother Murong Rong, can you do me a favor?"

Murong Yan put down the drawing and stared fixedly at Yan Qingyang.

"I have two great quality Bone Ablutionary Dan Beads here. Can senior brother Murong help me sell them? I'll sell them all to buy high quality Bone Ablutionary Dan Beads." Yan Qingyang said.

Murong Yan raised his eyebrows and let out a whistle. His face regained the look of a joke: "Hehe, little girl, you really do have something up your sleeve! "No problem!"

Seeing Murong Yan agree without asking anything, Yan Qingyang felt a wave of gratitude.

She decided that she must teach Murong Yan how to make the Green Bamboo Glass Fan.

Murong Yan's speed was extremely fast. The next day, he passed several bottles of high-grade Spiritfount Pill to Yan Qingyang.

Yan Qingyang didn't have time to wait until night before he brought the Spiritfount Pill to a place he often trained. The place where she frequently trained was near the training room. There was a small bamboo forest there.

When they reached the depths of the bamboo forest, Yan Qingyang sat down on a bluestone and opened a bottle of Spiritfount Pill. He poured three pills into his mouth.

In fact, ordinary people could not eat pills like this. At the very least, it was impossible for ordinary people to take pills that were so heavy as to be unable to endure the effects of such pills.

Yan Qingyang had experience. She felt that it was quite odd that her body could endure more of the pill's effects. As the three pills entered his stomach, Yan Qingyang quickly circulated his Flowing Cloud Mantra. After a while, she felt as if her stomach was burning.

"No, it's not enough!" Yan Qingyang could feel the effects of the pill weakening as he hastily poured the rest of the pill into the bottle.

He continued to execute the Flowing Cloud Mantra again and again, and Yan Qingyang felt as if the entire province was on fire.

After an unknown period of time, she suddenly felt as if there was a strand of Qi slowly circulating within her body.

"Qi, I finally have Qi!" Yan Qingyang was overjoyed and extremely excited. His mind was thrown into chaos as the Flowing Cloud Mantra paused for a moment. The strand of Qi disappeared again.

Every person with spiritual roots would have a stream of Xiantian Qi in their body. They would need to circulate the corresponding incantation to sense that Xiantian Qi and then channel it into their body to absorb the world's spirit energy. This was the attraction of Qi into their body.

Yan Qingyang hadn't been able to sense his Xiantian Qi for so many days.

Yan Qingyang calmed his mind and continued circulating his Flowing Cloud Mantra.

A short while later, the strand of Qi appeared again!