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Chapter 873

On top of that majestic and ethereal peak.

The Great Elder was still standing on the mountainside, fishing by the lake, with a leisurely attitude.

Beside him, there was another person accompanying him silently, but it was not the middle-aged scribe, but a handsome young man.

"Ping Bo, this time our Hezhong lineage has produced an extremely talented person with the qualifications of A-level. You will have opponents in the future. You must not slack off in your cultivation. If you are suppressed by others and serve as a stepping stone, then you will not be able to do it."

It looks good." Grand Elder Ye Wuquan held the fishing rod in his hand, stared at the lake, and said slowly.

That handsome young man turned out to be his direct grandson Ye Pingbo.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I will work hard and I will never lose your face." Ye Pingbo said firmly.

Although the geniuses with the above-level qualifications are powerful, they are not from the two branches of Tiansha and Changhe. There is no sword inheritance in the Hezhong branch that can condense the seventh-grade golden elixir. No matter how talented the opponent is, he will only be able to do it in the future.

Condensing the Sixth Grade Golden Elixir.

In this case, Ye Pingbo didn't think he would lose to the opponent.

Ye Wuquan didn't say much and said: "As long as you have confidence, go ahead and don't have to stay here with me."

Ye Pingbo heard this and was about to say goodbye and leave.

But at this time, the middle-aged scribe came to the lake again.

"Great Elder." The middle-aged scribe reported: "I just got the news that three elders have gone to recruit Su Yun."

Ye Wuquan nodded slightly, this is a reasonable thing.

After all, no matter who has a genius with above-level qualifications as his disciple, his side will have a powerful golden elixir master in the future.

Ye Pingbo asked curiously: "Which elders have already taken action?"

The middle-aged scribe replied: "The two elders, Cao Li and Zong Lin, have asked the deacons of the Deacon Hall to come forward for negotiation. In addition to them, there is also Yan Xiaoyu. She came to see Su Yun in person. Now she should still be there

over there."

"Yan Xiaoyu?" A trace of confusion flashed in Ye Wuquan's originally calm eyes.

He remained silent and did not speak, but the fishing line dropped from the fishing rod in his hand created circles of water waves on the lake.

Ye Pingbo didn't seem to notice Ye Wuquan's strangeness. Hearing the middle-aged scribe mention Yan Xiaoyu, he chuckled: "Yan Xiaoyu actually went to recruit that top-level genius? It's really interesting. She herself was promoted to elder in just a few years, and she needs seniority.

If you have no qualifications and no resources, how can you compete with Cao Li and Zong Lin? If you don’t have enough benefits, what if you show up in person?"

When Ye Pingbo talked about Yan Xiaoyu, his tone was casual and he did not show the respect he deserved for an elder.

In his opinion, Yan Xiaoyu was just lucky. Before he was born, he received the essence of a sixth-grade golden elixir to build the foundation of the Tao. Later, he was assisted by a large number of resources left by his parents, so that he could gather it smoothly.

Sixth grade golden elixir.

After Ye Pingbo finished laughing, he realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the venue. Grandpa's face was a little gloomy, and the middle-aged scribe lowered his head and remained silent.

"What do you think about Yan Xiaoyu?" Ye Wuquan asked in a deep voice.

The middle-aged scribe sighed lightly and said: "Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for Yan Xiaoyu to compete with Cao Li and Zong Lin to recruit the genius. But if she will come forward in person this time, she must have great influence.

It makes sense if her bargaining chip is to use the favor of the saint girl of the Changhe lineage."
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