"Haha, if even a mere half-saint can become a spiritual alchemist, then what martial arts techniques should we practice? We should all learn alchemy. But in that case, the spiritual alchemist may not be worth much, haha...haha
..." Wu Sansi also echoed the sarcasm. He let Zi Yin and Shi Chenhua go. He was already conflicted in his heart, and naturally he didn't want others to take advantage.
After hearing what they said, the middle-aged man thought for a moment and his eyes dimmed. Not only him, but also people from several other major aristocratic families shook their heads.
Although Feng Weishan's voice just now was low, he did not cover it up deliberately. With their cultivation level, they could all hear it clearly, and they were a little moved at first. But when they thought about it carefully, they felt that given Ling Chuxi's age and strength, he would never
He might become a spiritual alchemist, but that's just a rumor.
"Qiu Zhenwen, you clearly saw it with your own eyes, why is it a joke?" Ziyin said angrily when she saw Qiu Zhenwen confusing right and wrong.
"Little girl, have you heard any rumors? Who is so shameless? He actually spread such rumors and implicated me! If I had known, I would not have spared him lightly." Qiu Zhenwen
Pretending to be angry, he said.
Everyone else smiled slightly, and seemed to believe Qiu Zhenwen's words, thinking that what Feng Weishan said was just hearsay. As for Ziyin, a teenage girl, what kind of knowledge can she have? Naturally, she will follow what others say.
What do you believe? How can her words be taken seriously?
"You...shameless!" Ziyin saw everyone's expressions and knew that no one would believe her words. She was anxious and angry, and her eyes were red.
"Little girl, for the sake of your Zi family, I won't argue with you. If you dare to speak nonsense out of respect again, don't blame me for being rude." Qiu Zhenwen said with a cold expression.
"Sister Chu Xi, you are obviously a spiritual alchemist, why don't you just practice it for them on the spot." Ziyin suddenly had an idea and said to Ling Chu Lexi.
"Forget it, there's no need." After this turmoil, Ling Chuxi didn't have any good impressions of the aristocratic sects in front of her. Even if they asked for help, she was not interested in accompanying them.
"If nothing happens, you can get out and don't affect the recruitment of disciples by major aristocratic families." Qiu Zhenwen said politely.
"Ziyin, let's go." Ling Chuxi looked at Qiu Zhenwen coldly and said.
If it were in the past, Ling Chuxi would definitely not let Qiu Zhenwen off so easily, but now that she is in the Heaven Realm, Ling Chuxi knows that even though her true combat power has reached the holy level, she may not be able to do anything to Qiu Zhenwen.
What's more, these people from the aristocratic clans are obviously in cahoots with Qiu Zhenwen. Once they take action, she won't be in trouble. The worst is to run away, but Ziyin and Shi Chenhua will not escape so easily.
Since Ziyin and Shi Chenhua were still standing by her side at this time, and even gave up the great opportunity of the general election of the family clan, she had to think about them no matter what, so Ling Chuxi rarely tolerated it for a while.
But she has remembered this grudge. One day, she will make Qiu Zhenwen regret it. She, Ling Chuxi, is not a bad person, but she is definitely not a good person.
Seeing Ling Chuxi and Ziyin Shi Chenhua walking out, Qiu Zhenwen smiled contemptuously: You are too young to fight with me."
"Wait, are you really a spiritual alchemist?" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, stopping Ling Chuxi from leaving.