Chapter 5573

"Don't worry, we'll just help when it's a big deal." Luo en put on the airs of elder sister's head, patted song Yu'an on the shoulder, and said what Gu Fenghua wanted to say.

"You?" Song Yu'an looks at Lorne suspiciously.

"Why, can't you believe my strength?" Lorne said discontentedly.

Song Yu'an did not answer, but his affirmative eyes exposed everything. Although she didn't get along for a long time, she could not understand Miss Luo's virtue of waiting for death.

If it was Gu Fenghua, no matter how strong she was, she would not doubt it. But if it was Luo en, she would doubt it.

Lorne didn't say much, but directly operated the Holy Spirit, and eight golden beads appeared between his brows.

"Emperor, Emperor Saint eight products!" Song Yu'an looks at the holy pearl between Luo en's eyebrows in a daze, and is so surprised that her eyes almost fall out.

The way of holy cultivation was born out of the ancient witchcraft. Although there are great differences in the cultivation methods, combat techniques, and some secret methods used to enhance strength between the two, there is no difference in the grade system. So song Yu'an is very clear about what the eight products of emperor Sheng mean.

You should know that the great elder, who was once regarded as the most powerful person in the world by her, had no real accomplishments but the seventh grade of the emperor's saint. How could luoen reach the eighth grade of the emperor's saint?

"Well, didn't you think of it?" Seeing song Yu'an's stunned appearance, Luo en's heart is very cool, shaking his head and showing off.

"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that you went to the eighth grade of emperor saint. I underestimated your kindness." Song Yu'an nodded and sighed.

Hearing song Yu'an's heartfelt praise, Miss Luo was certainly more satisfied with her smile.

"Even you have arrived at the eighth grade of emperor Sheng. How strong should they be Song Yu'an continued to feel heartfelt.

What do you mean that even I've been to the eighth grade of emperor saint? It's praise, but how can I always feel a little disdainful? Miss Luo suddenly felt a little unhappy.

"You know we can help anyway." Lorne put away the beads and said angrily.

"No, you can't help. It's not about strength." Song Yu'an recovered from his surprise, shook his head and said.

"What's the problem?" Gu Fenghua took the conversation and asked.

"You are not members of the ancient witch family. You have never practiced the ancient witch skills. You can't take part in the competition on behalf of the spirit witch." Song Yu'an explained.

"Why do you have to be an ancient witch?" Lorne asked.

"Nonsense, it's about the orthodox position of the ancient witches. Of course, it's about the ancient witches." The white fat man scrambled to say.

"If you want to be talkative, I'm not surprised. I'll just say it casually." Of course, Lorne won't admit his mistake. At least he won't admit his mistake in front of the fat man, said the dead duck.

"As long as you learn the ancient witchcraft?" Gu Fenghua interrupts their dispute and asks song Yu'an.

"Well, what we ancient witches value most is the inheritance of cultivation. We don't care about blood. Even if we do, the root cause is the inheritance of cultivation. So as long as you can learn the ancient witchcraft, you can be regarded as a member of the ancient witchcraft clan. " Song Yu'an said definitely.

"That's easy. We'll just learn." Lorne said disapprovingly.

"When I first came to the holy witch Valley, it took me a full year to understand the ancient witchcraft, and then I have been practicing it until today, and I have just stepped into the first grade of emperor saint. In this way, I was regarded as a rare cultivation wizard in the holy witch Valley, and then I was regarded as a saint by them.