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"Fairy Murong is too modest."

The background of this couple was not simple, it was different from the Sword Cultivator, who would only cultivate one sword move in their entire lives. Any cultivator with magic power would choose to major in a technique, such as arrays, pellets, Talisman s, smithing, and so on, but cultivators with Refinement Stage were not rich in spirit energy, and Spiritual Sense s were not broad.

Murong Ling was only at the seventh level of cultivation, and was already capable of refining High Rank Yang Yuan Dan. Be it her Inherent Skill or the clan behind him, they were all definitely extraordinary.

He could not help but exclaim, "Qian Lan has fire and wood spiritual roots, she just broke through the sixth level of the Refinement Realm last week and started to practice the way of alchemy. Only now did she manage to lure out Pill Fire, which is much worse than the Fairy Murong."

Being belittled in front of his own master, Qian Lan did not look embarrassed at all. Instead, she looked guilty and lowered her head bashfully, "I am not talented, and have let my master down." Saying that, she looked at Murong Ling with her bright eyes, "I wonder how long Fairy Murong took to lure out the Pill Fire?"

After saying that, Li Cangmin and the others all looked towards Murong Ling. Murong Ling muttered to herself for a moment, she did not have a timer at the time, she had only used her cultivation technique once, and the Pill Fire came out by itself, it was not difficult at all.

"About two hours." Murong Ling said with uncertainty.

"Two hours?"

Ming Xiu's gaze swept across Qian Lan, who was equally shocked, before confirming that he did not hear wrongly. He had only seen cultivators with peerless talents in books before, but he did not expect to see someone alive today. He could not help but ask, "How long has Fairy Murong been refining pills?"

This question was a little mysterious. Cultivators could only activate the Pill Fire at the sixth level of the Natal Refinement Realm, so by asking how long it took to refine pills, it was equivalent to asking her cultivation level.

However, Murong Ling's cultivation had grown like a rocket, and she also had the foundation of her previous life.

Who knew that before Murong Ling could reply, the silent Li Cangmin opened her mouth and said, "Half a month."

The way they looked at Murong Ling was as if they were looking at a rare object. If they knew that Murong Ling had only used a month's worth of time from the first level of the Refinement Realm to the seventh, their jaws would probably drop from shock.

Murong Ling coughed lightly, she looked at Li Cangmin, only to see his black eyes carrying a doting smile and pride, causing her heart to heat up immediately. She quickly shifted her gaze, "I wasted a lot of spirit herbs in order to get today's result, I have let you guys down."

"The great genius of the Fairy Murong."

"This Fairy Murong is intelligent, this junior is untouchable. In the future, if there are any questions or questions on the way of pills, I hope that fairy will be generous with her advice."

Seeing that she had a good temperament and that it was rare for her to meet someone of the same sect, Murong Ling could not help but feel close to her, and very amiably nodded his head, "My cultivation level is only one level higher than yours, there is no need for Qian Lan to call me senior, if you do not mind, call me senior."

Cultivators may be called senior by their cultivation, but not necessarily from the same sect.

"Then Qian Lan will not be disrespectful."

He hurriedly took out two Talisman s from his storage pouch at his waist. "Senior Sister, these are the sound transmitting talismans that I just made the day before yesterday. Since you and Fairy Murong seem to have hit it off at first sight, and you have left each other a sound transmitting talisman, it will also be convenient to discuss the method of refining pills in the future."

"That's good."

Qian Lan looked at him gratefully, took over the sound transmitting talisman, and left a Spiritual Sense among the talismans, passing it to Murong Ling, "Senior Sister, if you need any help in the future, you just need to pass this message to me through the Talisman."

Murong Ling took the Talisman, and in the empty space, she left her own Spiritual Sense for Qian Lan, so the two of them could be considered to have exchanged numbers on the ancient version.

Thinking that he still needed to lecture on the Dao, he had no choice but to leave, and said apologetically, "Senior Li, Fairy Murong, this old Daoist still has to busy himself in advance, why don't you let this little disciple bring you two to your rooms to stay for a while, in the future, how about we chat about the Dao together?"

Murong Ling still remembered what she was doing, since she had already found out the truth, there was no point in staying any longer. Thus, she shook her head, "My husband and I are still going to look for the Herba Flaviae, thank you for your good will, Daoist Yun Ling."

"Herba Flaviae?" Immediately, he knew what Murong Ling was talking about, "The Herba Flaviae grew up near the Cloud Mist Mountain, and is not far from the Cloud City. It would be better to have Qian Lan and Ming Xiu accompany you on your journey.

"There's no need to trouble yourself. We already found a map before we came here, so we won't trouble you any longer."

"There's no need to be courteous Fairy Murong. I've been practicing talisman crafting and used up all of the talisman paper. I plan to make a trip to Cloud Mist Mountain. It just happens to be on the way." Ming Xiu smiled at Murong Ling, "We go often and definitely won't drag you down."

Since he had already said it would be unkind to reject again, Murong Ling could only agree.

Murong Ling took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and told Li Cangmin about the information he had just gathered, "According to Daoist Yun Ling, cultivators cannot enter the Great Zhou, and we can still enter, what exactly is going on?"

"It may be necessary to meet certain conditions."

Li Cangmin couldn't figure out what they were talking about either, so when he saw Murong Ling frown, he couldn't help but reach out and stroke her forehead, "Don't worry, this king will go back and investigate more carefully."

knew whether he was worried or not, so he put this matter aside for the time being. Sensing that Qian Lan and Ming Xiu had returned, she turned around and realised that there was a small tail behind them.

"Royal Brother, just bring me along. You promised me long ago that you can't go back on your words."

The little girl that followed was around 13 or 14 years old. She was only at the 4th level of the Refinement realm. Her face was the size of a palm and her eyes were round and black. The water was moist and gave her a strong sense of spirit. At this moment, she was pouting her red lips in a coquettish manner with an innocent look. One could tell with a single glance that she was a little princess who had been spoiled since she was young.

Her name is Ming Xiu Royal Brother, looks like the two of them are descendants of the Yun Qing royal family.

Ming Xiu's arm was shaking non-stop. He was annoyed to the point that he became impatient, his face immediately became serious. "Miao Yin, don't mess around, this is different from the usual times.

"On what basis! You brought Qian Lan, you didn't bring me. " Miao Yin stomped her foot in dissatisfaction and gouged out Qian Lan's eyes, "I knew it, you only have Qian Lan in your eyes, you don't even have me as your sister."

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

Ming Xiu immediately covered his mouth and looked towards Qian Lan awkwardly. Seeing her unchanging smile, he felt dejected, but suddenly felt a pain in his palm. He had actually been bitten.

Miao Yin escaped Ming Xiu's restraints and ran over to Murong Ling's side, "Beautiful big sister, bring me along, I promise, I'm very obedient."