She clamped the bag of Yunyang Powder and put it back in Mo Yuan's hand, saying, "Give it back to you! I'll use Mr. Xia's secret medicine and it will be fine."
"No, Zhilan, why are you doing this?"
Mo Yuan couldn't understand that even if Xia Qingchen's secret medicine was 20% effective, his Yunyang Powder was 30% effective.
Why?
Zhen Zhilan smiled silently. Could it be that she chose 30% of Yunyang Powder instead of twice the amount of Dragon Blood Powder?
Does she look stupid, not choosing this?
Not getting any answer, Mo Yuan's long-suppressed anger finally could no longer be suppressed.
"Zhilan! What kind of ecstasy was poured into you by this man? What's so good about a young master from a broken family?" Mo Yuan was a little angry.
Zhen Zhilan was already extremely resentful of Mo Yuan.
He uses his status to oppress others at every turn!
Is the young master of the Imperial City Temple very high?
"He is better than you in every aspect. Is this answer enough?" Zhen Zhilan looked dignified and calm even if she was angry.
However, Mo Yuan understood that Zhen Zhilan was easily angered, but once angry, he was serious.
She really started to hate herself!
Mo Yuan was heartbroken and angry, and expressed all his resentment to Xia Qingchen: "I have given you many opportunities, but you are overestimating your abilities. You want to steal a woman from me. Okay, we'll see!"
In anger, he walked away with his hands behind his back and left the tower early.
Zhen Zhilan frowned and did not hesitate at all.
She looked at Xia Qingchen and smiled apologetically: "Mr. Xia, don't argue with him."
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Caress? He probably doesn't deserve my care."
Poof
Zhen Zhilan couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "Mr.
That tone really sounded like a certain big shot.
"Maybe." Xia Qingchen disagreed: "Besides, there is no need to call me Mr. Xia, it would be too unfamiliar."
Zhen Zhilan's face turned slightly red and she hummed, "Then you can call me Zhilan, brother Qingchen."
elder brother?
Xia Qingchen was slightly startled. He just wanted Zhen Zhilan to call him by his first name.
He was a little uncomfortable with calling him brother all of a sudden.
"Okay, Zhilan, let's start practicing with concentration now."
There are only ten days left.
The two began to practice separately.
Xia Qingchen took Jade Lingxi, and Zhen Zhilan took Dragon Blood Powder.
Both of them practiced at extremely fast speeds.
Ten days later.
Xia Qingchen broke through the fourth level of Zhongchen position as he wished, and Zhen Zhilan also reached the ninth level of Xiaochen position.
"Thank you, brother Qingchen!" Zhen Zhilan was overjoyed. He first accepted the gift from God, allowing him to break through to the Eight Brightnesses, and then received the Dragon Blood Powder to break through to the Nine Brightnesses.
In just eleven days, he broke through two levels in a row!
"The result of your own efforts." Xia Qingchen stretched his limbs, feeling full of strength.
His inner strength at this moment has already exceeded the fifth level of Zhongchen position.
Combined with what he has learned, his combat power is close to the seventh rank of Zhongchen!
"Let's go out. In a few days there will be the Fengyun Meeting. It is a grand event that will determine the future and destiny of Brother Qingchen. You can't miss it." Zhen Zhilan said.
The Fengyun Meeting will definitely gather the attention of all the big shots in Yun Gucheng.
If you perform well above, you may be spotted by big shots and recruited, and you may even have the opportunity to be sent to the Holy Land of Ganggao Martial Arts for further study.
Xia Qingchen nodded.
The two opened the door, and there stood Mo Yuan dressed in a military robe.
He looked calm and had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
"You're finally out!" Mo Yuan slowly lowered his arms across his chest.
"Is something wrong?" Xia Qingchen looked at him lightly.
Mo Yuan pointed to a puddle of sewage in the mud in front of the pagoda.
"What kind of virtue is it to look at yourself in the water?" Mo Yuan no longer cared about his own image in Zhen Zhilan's mind.
"The toad wants to eat swan meat! Why do you also want to miss Zhilan?" He was full of contempt for Xia Qingchen.
Ten days.
He investigated Xia Qingchen's background.
In addition to being in the limelight recently, his background can be described as humble.
He actually comes from an obscure landowning family!
He is more noble than Nanxia Mansion with every hair on his body!
Xia Qingchen, a man of humble origin, actually stole the woman of the young master of the imperial capital!
"Shut up and stop slandering Brother Qingchen!" Zhen Zhilan frowned and scolded.
Brother Qingchen?
Mo Yuan laughed angrily. After not seeing each other for just ten days, Zhen Zhilan's address to Xia Qingchen changed from Young Master Xia to Brother Qingchen.
He couldn't even think about what happened and what the two of them did in the tower during the ten days.
"Zhilan! You are really blind. You left me alone and chose this lowly guy with a mud-legged background!" Mo Yuan was extremely angry.
In what way is he not better than Xia Qingchen?
How blind does Zhen Zhilan have to be to choose Xia Qingchen!
"Stop talking nonsense here and making nonsense again. I will drive you out of the temple!" Zhen Zhilan was really angry.
Very disappointed with Mo Yuan.
In the past, her father occasionally mentioned Mo Yuan's marriage to her, but she had no objection.
Marry a chicken, follow the chicken, marry a dog, follow the dog, live your life like this.
But now, if she were asked to marry Mo Yuan, she would rather be alone for the rest of her life than marry such a person!
"I will leave without you chasing me away, but now you get out of my way. I want to show you how useless the man you chose is!" Mo Yuan's palm condensed silver with a slightly dark inner energy.
That is the symbol of the fourth level of cultivation in Zhongchen position.
"What do you want to do?" Zhen Zhilan's eyelids twitched. Zhongchen was in the fourth position. Xia Qingchen couldn't handle it, right?
But looking left and right, no one was around.
There is no way to ask for help.
She could only stretch out her arms and stand firmly in front of Xia Qingchen, protecting him with actions.
"Get out of the way! Bitch!" Seeing this scene, Mo Yuan fell into a rage and even lost respect for Zhen Zhilan.
Zhen Zhilan's expression remained unchanged and she did not give in.
However, Mo Yuan failed to make her give in. Xia Qingchen behind him gently held her shoulders.
"Zhilan, I appreciate your kindness, but don't let cockroaches taint your mood." Xia Qingchen gently moved her away.
He had never looked directly at Mo Yuan.
In his eyes, Mo Yuan was probably just a disgusting insect.
Looking at Mo Yuan who was furious, Xia Qingchen said calmly: "I can pretend I didn't hear you when you scolded me, but if it hurts my friends, I can't turn a blind eye."
Mo Yuan sneered: "To be honest, your tone is very annoying! It seems like you are so capable!"
"At least better than you." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
These words made Mo Yuan unconsciously think of the divine gift from ten days ago.
He is indeed far less "skilled" than Xia Qingchen!
"Humph! What does it mean to know some crooked ways? That's just a trick to deceive believers!" Mo Yuan chuckled: "In the world, only martial arts is everything!"
"Shut up! How can you be disrespectful to God King Wuchen?"
Zhen Zhilan grew up hearing about the deeds of God King Wuchen.
Bit by bit, they gradually condensed into her spiritual pillar.
Throughout her life, the one she respected the most was the God King Wuchen, and she sincerely wanted to worship him as her main god forever.
No one will be allowed to slander you!
"How can a god-king who has disappeared for thousands of years be respectable? I'm afraid he is already dead!" Mo Yuan expressed his inner thoughts.
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