Ye Xiyue raised her eyebrows: "You know exactly what I mean."
Of course Emperor Shakti understood.
He paused briefly and said:
"Actually, your cultivation talent is very high, and your cultivation speed is astonishingly fast. Even if we look at the entire Lanling, there are very few people who can compare with you."
There are indeed many geniuses in Lanling, and there are also many strong ones. The Linghuang, who is less than twenty years old, is definitely a top-notch existence in Tianlan, but here, he is not absolutely outstanding.
However, there are two crucial points: First, Ye Xiyue's spiritual roots were cut off before. After meeting him, she repaired her spiritual roots and officially started practicing. It only took her a year to get to where she is today.
Secondly, Lanling's training resources in all aspects are much better than Tianlan's. Under such premise, Ye Xiyue can still be on par with them, which shows how amazing her talent is.
According to the speed of her cultivation, it is only a matter of time before she becomes famous in Lanling.
Ye Xiyue paused and said:
"But I still want to go faster."
Faster, faster.
Only by becoming a strong person and standing at the top can she do what she wants to do without restraint.
Emperor Shitian chuckled lightly, and suddenly bowed his head and came closer, and a low and sweet voice fell in her ears:
"Then, if you don't mind, I can be your sparring partner - you are welcome to give it a try at any time."
In the dark, it was difficult to control the distance. He was too close this time, and when he spoke, his thin lips moved slightly and lightly brushed against her ear.
Numbness spread silently from the places he touched.
Her cheeks were slightly warm, and the next second, she raised her head slightly.
She couldn't see it, but she knew he was there.
"This is what you said, don't go back on it," she said.
It is extremely rare and lucky to be able to fight against practitioners who are stronger than yourself.
Since he took the initiative to speak, she naturally had no reason to refuse.
Emperor Shitian chuckled.
“Always waiting.”
…
Pei family.
Uncle Yang walked in with a bowl of soup and medicine, and saw Pei Zhongtian sitting behind the table, lost in thought. There was a palm-sized white jade token in front of his eyes.
I don't know how long I have been sitting like this.
"master."
Uncle Yang called him,
"The medicine is ready."
Pei Zhongtian suddenly came to his senses, put away the white jade token, and then looked up.
A bitter medicinal smell filled the air.
Uncle Yang stepped forward, put down the bowl of soup, and whispered:
"Sir, this is the medicine that Elder Yanfeng prepared for you according to Miss Ye's prescription."
After all, Elder Yan Feng is the chief alchemist of the Pei family, so Pei Zhongtian is qualified to let him personally take charge of decoction.
Pei Zhongtian brought it over and frowned slightly at the strong smell of medicine.
But he drank it anyway.
When he put it down again, he had finished drinking the brown soup in the bowl.
Uncle Yang smiled and said: "Good medicine is bitter in taste. Master, if you drink this decoction, your health will definitely get better soon."
Pei Zhongtian was silent for a moment, then said: "...I hope so!"
Uncle Yang was about to leave, but when he thought of the white jade token he had just stared at, he hesitated for a while, and then persuaded in a low voice:
"Master, you'd better rest early. As for the hunting competition, there are three young masters this year."
Last time without Pei Qingyu, the Pei family only finished sixth. This time is different. Pei Qingyu is a genius in the entire Lanling.
