Qian Yan knew what he was thinking, but didn't reveal it.
The disciples she picked up from outside all had a difficult life, their experience was not comparable to that of ordinary people, and their Taoism was extremely firm.
Why didn't they come to participate in the disciple election? Of course it's because the cultivation world is very large, and her disciples were picked up from far away.
With their circumstances, strength, and wealth, there is no way they can come here. They need spiritual stones to support them on the way, and they have to ensure their lives are safe. This journey is extremely dangerous, everything is uncertain, and it is very difficult.
"Uncle Master, I want to ask a personal question. The rare elixirs in Lianshui Peak seem to have a high survival rate?"
Seeing Zhou Hengyu's expectant look, Qian Yan replied: "As long as there are seeds, I can guarantee a 100% survival rate."
Zhou Hengyu was really surprised: "Little Master Uncle, do you have such a capable person in practicing Shuifeng? Sure enough, you definitely have other ideas when you recruit those mediocre talented disciples. You must have discovered something, right?"
He didn't want Qian Yan to answer, so he continued: "Uncle Master, I have some rare elixir seeds in my hand, about three of each kind, but I have never dared to let anyone plant them. Now you say you can guarantee a 100% survival rate, no matter what
Really? Then do you think this will work? If every elixir seed can survive, I will have one and the rest will be yours. If only one survives, then it is yours."
Even so, Zhou Hengyu felt that he had taken advantage. After all, another person could not guarantee the survival of the rare elixir.
"With the thirty seeds in my hand, I can count as many as I can sow them." As for Qian Yan's 100% certainty, he still didn't quite believe it, it was too unbelievable.
Qian Yan put away the seeds and glanced: "Okay."
Suddenly there are so many rare elixir seeds, which can enrich the spiritual fields of Lianshui Peak.
Zhou Hengyu finally noticed that there was a black cat in Qian Yan's arms, and looked at it curiously: "Uncle, is this your spiritual pet?"
"Found it, a homeless kitten."
Zhou Hengyu didn't ask any more questions, and nodded quickly, thinking to himself, the young master uncle not only picked up disciples with mediocre talents, but also picked up ordinary spiritual pets.
However, Junior Master Uncle must have some intentions, maybe this spiritual pet has other abilities.
Jiang Huairong opened his eyes and glanced at Zhou Hengyu, and was surprised to see his dog-legged appearance. He knew Zhou Hengyu and had even met him.
However, the previous impression of Zhou Hengyu was that of a serious and serious human being. The smiling guy in front of him felt very strange to him.
Zhou Hengyu also touched his chin. He didn't expect that his junior uncle actually liked black cats.
Looking at the black cat, he remembered a major event that happened to the Demon Clan recently. When he thought of it, he said: "Uncle Junior, do you know that something big happened to the Demon Clan."
"What's the matter?" Qian Yan asked knowingly.
Zhou Hengyu: "The former king of the demon clan, Jiang Huairong, has fallen, and now his nephew Hu Qin is the new king of the demon clan. If it weren't for the fact that this place is far away from the demon clan, and it would be bad to go there rashly, I would like to find out what the secret realm is.
He actually made that guy Jiang Huairong fall."
"That guy is very powerful. The news from the demon clan is that he went to explore some secret realm and died in the secret realm." Zhou Hengyu touched his chin and said, "I still can't believe it. Logically speaking, this is also true.
He's an old monster, how could he be so careless and not even a trace of his soul escape?"
Jiang Huairong: Huh, listen to that little brat talking nonsense.
It was obviously that kid who conspired with others to plot against him, and he got away with it.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely not be fooled.
Hu Qin was the son of his sworn brother. Back then, his brother failed to survive the catastrophe and was beaten to pieces, so he left this little brat under his care.
Unexpectedly, this little cub turned out to be a white-eyed wolf.
Just for the sake of his position as the king of monsters, he was plotted against.
"By the way, Junior Uncle, Jiang Huairong's body is also a black cat." Zhou Hengyu glanced at the black cat in Qianyan's arms, and saw the black cat nestled in Qianyan's arms and stared at him blankly.
, then said, "It's definitely not the one in your arms. If Jiang Huairong were this one, he would never be so obedient, with such a dull look in his eyes. That guy is too shameless to do such a shameful thing."
Zhou Hengyu was very sure that Jiang Huairong would never be able to lie in the arms of his junior uncle with peace of mind.
Besides, he sensed the aura and found that this cat was ordinary and had very little demonic aura. It couldn't be that shameless Jiang Huairong.
Jiang Huairong: That’s your grandfather.
Didn’t expect it!
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