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"Hmph, didn't you guys find it strange all of a sudden? Why is it that my complexion improved so much and my cultivation level also increased so dramatically? All of you panicked and deliberately tried to help me suppress my strength, afraid that my cultivation level would be unstable and leave behind trouble?"

I can tell you guys loudly now, if not for Mo Beichen's guidance, forget about increasing my cultivation, I might not even be able to live past six months! "

His expression changed greatly, causing Yan Linshan who had a serious face to be alarmed. He suddenly stood up, his voice trembling as he anxiously asked: "What do you mean by that? "Qin'er, what do you mean by living in peace for six months? Speak clearly!"

Seeing that his father was so worried about his safety, Yan Xiaoqin felt his heart warm up as he said in fear, "Heavenly Spirit Arts, I started to cultivate the Heavenly Spirit Arts too early. It was precisely because of this that I was so restless all day, unable to sleep, and my back was tingling with pain, as if I were suffering from some sort of illness.

If it wasn't for him telling me the reason why, as long as I continue to cultivate, in less than half a year, I will be paralyzed in bed and become a cripple! "

"What, it's actually because of this reason!?" "It seems that if I let you cultivate the Heavenly Spirit Art, not only will it not help your cultivation at all, it will also harm you …"

Cold sweat quietly trickled down Yan Linshan's forehead. His face was pale white, he looked at his precious daughter with lingering fear, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

Seeing the shocked faces of the crowd, Yan Xiaoqin, whose face was still covered with tears, felt better.

"To actually be able to find out that Yan Xiaoqin cultivates a Heavenly Spirit Art, even warriors would not be able to find any clues without carefully checking. Where did that Mo Beichen come from?"

Everyone fell into deep thought, they believed that Yan Xiaoqin would definitely not reveal his secret on his own initiative. In that case, Mo Beichen could only discover it himself!

Amidst the disbelief on everyone's faces, Yan Xiaoqin wiped away the salty tears and sneered: "Not only me, but even the Li Family's Li Feng, do you think he's stuck in the eighth level of the War Qi for two whole years? Why did he suddenly break through his bottleneck, and why is it different?! If not for his guidance, Li Feng might have been stuck with eight cards for a few more years! "

"So that's how it is! I was wondering why that kid from the Li family suddenly advanced all of a sudden. One had to know that this was something that his father had spent quite a bit of effort to do. He ran through nearly half of the Ancient Flame Country, but couldn't find a solution to this. I wonder what that Mo Beichen did that could actually help him break through his bottleneck? "

Another elder opened his mouth and began to ponder.

It was a pity that Yan Xiaoqin did not pay attention to him and changed his tone of voice instead. He sounded playful: "Everyone feels that only the people in Cold Martial Sect are weak, but do you know how much time Mo Beichen has spent from the fifth to the eleventh stage of the War Qi?"

"How much?" Although Yan Chen was curious, he did not pay much attention.

With a mysterious smile, Yan Xiaoqin extended a finger.

"One year? Even the top three sects didn't have that many geniuses, right? I never thought that such a genius would be hidden within the Cold Martial Sect that everyone despises, is truly fortunate! "

Yan Chen's expression changed, he put away his nonchalant attitude, his heart full of respect for this genius who had advanced six stages in a year.

If such a genius was placed in Cold Martial Sect, it would simply be a waste of a heavenly resource, a complete waste!

It was only within large sects that a genius like him would have the chance to spread his wings and soar into the skies. At the same time that he was envious, Yan Chen felt pity for the talented youth she had never met.

The rest of the people had similar expressions as they all sighed for him. They all felt that living in such a small sect meant that his achievements in this life were limited and that it would be difficult for him to achieve great things.

Looking at everyone's expressions, Yan Xiaoqin laughed, his expression always carrying a tinge of disdain: "One year? You're underestimating him. In a single month, he used at most a month's time to rush from the fifth level of War Qi to the eleventh level in a single breath! "

"One month? "How is this possible!?"

Yan Chen let out a weird cry. His voice could be heard all over the study room.

It wasn't that there weren't any such geniuses, but it was just that they were rare. Furthermore, they would often be snatched away by a large sect at the very first moment, so how could a small sect like the Cold Martial Sect have the chance to pick things up.

"Did you hear wrongly? It should be a month, right?"

Suddenly, Yan Linshan was shocked by what he heard.

If that was really the case, then the status of the Cold Martial Sect in the future would be very different. This was something that could change the rankings of the top ten sects, something that could shake the entire surroundings of the Lihuo City!

Shaking his head in amusement, Yan Xiaoqin continued: "Did you hear wrongly? How could I have heard wrongly! This is known by the entire Cold Martial Sect, it is not some secret at all. Just by casually asking someone, they will know if what we say is true or false. "

"I can't believe it, I can't believe it! So the Cold Martial Sect was hidden from everyone, and they managed to subdue such a hidden dragon. What luck!"

"Looks like the structure of the Lihuo City will be changed soon …"

"If that's the case, then Cold Martial Sect does have some capabilities. For a genius like him to be able to get his hands on one, I'm truly impressed!"

Everyone was talking at the same time, and almost everyone believed him. At this moment, all of them changed their words. They no longer belittled Cold Martial Sect, and started to praise them.

After he said that, the fear in Yan Xiaoqin's eyes became less and less, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

She smiled charmingly: "I would like to ask everyone here, when you are 18 years old, how many levels have your cultivation reached? Eight, nine, or ten? "

Yan Xiaoqin's question made everyone present have an ugly expression, as if they hadn't heard it, and they went to their own business. At this age, their strength must not have been that high.

"Alright, even if you all have the cultivation of the eleventh stage, do you dare to attack a Warrior Weapon Martial Disciple?" Even if you dare, can you guarantee that you will survive? " Looking at the elders who had unnatural expressions, Yan Xiaoqin asked a few questions.

"Humph, War Qi Warriors challenge Warrior Warriors? If he is not an idiot who has nothing better to do after eating his fill and wants to die, then he is an idiot who doesn't know what a soldier is. "

An old man had a mocking expression on his face as he said this without any trace of politeness.

Waving his index finger left and right, Yan Xiaoqin replied without raising his head, "Don't take your own ignorance as an opinion. Let me tell you this, not only is he only at the eleventh stage, he has also successfully challenged a soldier two times, and each time he is successful in surviving!"

"It's getting more and more outrageous, even if you want to stay in Cold Martial Sect, you don't need to make up such a ridiculous lie, right? What he said before still had a bit of credibility to it, but to say that he could fight a Warrior Weapon head on and not die … Hehe, forgive this old one's shallow knowledge, but I have never seen such a shocking talent. "

An old man smiled, his tone was very friendly, but his words were filled with disdain, as he insisted that Yan Xiaoqin was lying.

Hearing him say that, the people who were still in shock immediately calmed down. They all looked at her with suspicion.

With a serious face, he looked at Yan Xiaoqin, and Patriarch Yan Linshan said in a low voice: "Qin'er, do not speak nonsense!"

"Dad, I'm not spouting nonsense!" Mo Beichen had successfully endured two of the attacks from Cold Martial Sect's Elder Chen's Moon. There were quite a few people who knew about this.

After that, he engaged in a huge battle with an elder of the Perishing Sun Palace, and after exchanging a few blows with him, he was saved by the two vice chairs who rushed over upon hearing the news. There were hundreds of thousands of witnesses on that day, so it's impossible to fool people. "

Yan Xiaoqin's eyes were misted. Seeing her father questioning her again made her feel extremely wronged, and her tone turned tearful.