"Why don't she die?" Zhao swept all the things on the table to the ground, making a ping-pong sound, and the expensive tea sets broke all over the floor.

Zhao's face was so angry that his face was distorted.

Because of Ye Qingran, she not only lost all her face today, but also had a big fight with Ye Yu. Her relationship became increasingly distant and she lost the financial power of the Ye family.

How can she not be angry?

Ye Sisi was so angry that she was trembling. They had a hard time having such a fuss today, but Ye Qingran became the only winner.

"Mom, we can't wait for our sister to come back. Ye Qingran cannot stay. We must deal with her as soon as possible!"

"Do you have anything to pay attention to?" Zhao's eyes looked at Ye Sisi's lightly.

Ye Sisi curled her lips and smiled confidently: "You know that Mu Qingrou has a good relationship with me. She told me two days ago that she met Ye Qingran in the trading market and invited Ye Qingran to attend the Qingyun Festival."

When Zhao heard this, he frowned: "What are Mu Qingrou's invitation to the slut at the Qingyun Festival? Just because of her trash, what qualifications are there to attend the Qingyun Festival?"

Qingyun Festival belongs to the practitioners, why should Ye Qingran participate in a waste?

"Mom, listen to me." Ye Sisi curled her lips: "Mu Qingrou is not so kind. She invited Ye Qingran to humiliate her in public in front of the Wuji Palace. You also know that on the day of the Qingyun Festival, many well-known figures would appear. The Mu family is also a deacon in the Wuji Palace. To put it bluntly, it is the territory of the Mu family. If Ye Qingran goes, isn't it the fish on her chopping board?"

Ye Sisi smiled, extremely sinister: "As long as I add fuel to it, Ye Qingran will definitely be ruined!"

After listening to Ye Sisi’s plan, Zhao rarely curled his lips and smiled coldly.

Ye Qingran, this time, you will be doomed!

**

Tingyuxuan

Ye Qingran raised her head from the pharmacopoeia, and there was a hint of gloom between her eyebrows and eyes.

With the lack of spiritual roots, she successfully practiced through secret techniques. However, this secret technique is not invincible. Without spiritual roots, she will not be able to advance to a stronger level in the future.

She searched through ancient books and finally found a prescription for reshaping spiritual roots.

However, many of the medicinal materials recorded in the prescription are very rare, and even if they are all collected, they are very dangerous after being refined into pills and taken after taking them. They will be very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

However, she has no way out and must try!

"Xing'er Yue'er, has the medicinal materials you are looking for made progress?"

Han Xing Leng Yue was serving him, "Miss, I'm still missing the three medicines of Wuji Grass, Demon Cloud Fruit and Five-Colored Emperor Flower."

Ye Qingran nodded.

The Demon Cloud Fruit and Wu Ji Grass have no eyes yet, but there is one of the five-color imperial flowers, which is in the bamboo forest of the National Master's Mansion.

"Send more people to search in the Demon Abyss." The Demon Abyss is hidden in the mountains and zodiacs, with abundant spiritual sources and rich treasures in heaven, spirit and earth. There is a greater probability that these rare and rare medicinal materials can be found there.

"Where is the five-colored imperial flower?"

"The five-colored emperor flower is currently known in the National Master's Mansion, so don't act rashly."

The National Master Mansion was probably more cautious after she broke into the country. Moreover, the National Master Mansion was unfathomable, and the real identity of the National Master is a mystery. If you are not careful, it is very likely that the people from the National Master Mansion will find out her true identity.

"yes!"

The cold star and the cold moon took their lives and went out one after another.

**

Qin Pavilion

The demon little fox lay on the windowsill, looking forward to Ye Qingran coming to find him.

After getting along these days, he has become more and more fond of this beautiful sister who happened to meet and thinks she is the most beautiful and best person in the world.

"Little master, Xiao Huihui is hungry. Can you give Xiao Huihui some food?"

The demon little fox glanced at Xiao Huihui with disgust: "Xiao Huihui, haven't we just finished our meal? Why are you hungry so quickly?"

Xiao Huihui poked a pair of wings and said weakly: "Actually, Xiao Huihui is not hungry, but just her mouth is lonely."

The demon fox is not surprised.

After Xiao Huihui said this, his mouth seemed to have begun to feel lonely.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"Xiao Huihui wants to eat the spiritual fruits specialized in the Demon Abyss." Xiao Huihui smacked his lips, and there was a suspicious liquid flowing down the corner of his mouth.

The demon fox said 'oh' and then took out a bunch of spiritual fruits from the space.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple.

There are all kinds of colors, colorful, like a rainbow.

If anyone who knows what he knows is present, he will definitely be shocked. Because if any of these spiritual fruits are taken out, they are rare and rare. Among them, there is the Demon Cloud Fruit that Ye Qingran has been looking for!

"You choose it yourself."

"Xiao Huihui likes to eat magic cloud fruit the most." Then he picked a few purple fruits the size of eggs from a pile of spiritual fruits.

The demon fox also took a red fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.

One person and one bird began to feast on, and the pile of spiritual fruits was destroyed by them soon.

If anyone sees this scene, he will definitely vomit blood.

Eating rare spiritual fruits as sugar beans is a waste of resources!

The mouth was finally gone, and the demon little fox rubbed his stomach: "I heard from Sister Xing'er that Sister Beauty will go to Wuji Temple to attend that grand event today, let's go and have a look."

**

The Wuji Palace was founded by a powerful man who has been around since then and has been continued to this day.

The Wuji Temple in Donglin Kingdom is just a branch. It is said to be located in the Holy Land of the West.

Wuji Palace, in charge of the mysterious masters in the world.

In other words, the Xuanshi on the mainland must be registered through the Wuji Hall and obtained medals to be considered legitimate. Otherwise, they will be black residents and will be unable to withstand the major forces in the mainland and will be unable to move forward.

The Qingyun Grand Event is actually a medal awarding conference.

Every year on the Lantern Festival, Wuji Halls in various countries will hold a talent test and competition for Xuanshi. All Xuanshi can be included in the Taoist list, and only the top Xuanwang or above can be awarded medals.

The day of the medal is awarded in mid-March.

This day is the so-called Qingyun Festival.

Whenever the Qingyun Festival of Wuji Hall begins, inside and outside Wuji Hall is always extremely lively.

At this time, outside the Wuji Hall, there were people gathering in the fun.

"This year's Qingyun Festival is even more lively than last year!"

"Yes, several princes will come. It is even said that there are several geniuses from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect who came specifically from Xuanyuan City."

"Ye Huanhuan went to Xuanyuan Sword Sect to become a disciple. I don't know if I can still participate in the Wuji Hall event this year. At last year's event, Ye Huanhuan showed the limelight, and no one could surpass him."

.....

Ye Qingran appeared in front of Wuji Palace with the cold star and cold moon.

Today she deliberately wears a veil.

It attracted countless gazes.

"Miss, you are wearing a veil, not only does not play a low-key role, but the rate of turning back is higher!" Han Xing felt the hot gazes around him and complained helplessly.

Originally, her lady has a very good temperament, a slim figure, and a veil that makes her look looming, adding a bit of mystery.

"It seems to be." Ye Qingran smiled softly, but did not take off the veil.

The reason why she wears a veil is indeed a different purpose.

At this moment, a commotion came from the crowd.

A luxurious carriage slowly drove over and stopped at the entrance of Wuji Palace.

The iconic bright yellow unicorn pattern on the carriage marks the noble identity of the prince.

"It's His Highness the Seventh Prince!"

Someone yelled softly.

Everyone followed the reputation and their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

His Highness the Seventh Prince and His Highness the Crown Prince are brothers of the same dynasty, and among all the princes, his identities are more prominent. In addition, His Highness the Seventh Prince is handsome and has extraordinary temperament. Among many princes, his appearance is one of the best.

Therefore, he was very concerned by women in Xiliang City.

Ye Sisi and the seventh prince Dongfang Xuan were riding in a carriage together. After Dongfang Xuan, their eyes fell on her, and she suddenly became the focus of attention.

She even heard some whispers that were jealous of her.

"Why is Ye Sisi so lucky? The noble Seventh Prince actually attended the Qingyun Festival with her, which is really enviable!"

"The best-looking Prince and the Seventh Prince have been contracted by two daughters of the Ye family. Do we really have no chance at all?"

"I'm so angry! When will the Seventh Prince's gentle eyes stay on me?"
To be continued...