But this is a world where the strong prey on the weak.

Such people cannot survive in this world.

However, tears had already gathered in Wei Zi's eyes, and her face was full of reluctance, "Miss, if, if Wei Zi becomes stronger one day, can she come to find you?"

"Silly girl!" Mu Yan touched her head, "Of course. When you advance to the Great Perfection of Fasting, remember to come to me."

Mu Yan remembers that if the cultivators with third-class spiritual roots did not have an adventure, half-step golden elixir would be the limit of their cultivation.

If Wei Zi could really reach this level one day, but she would not be able to make progress.

She didn't mind helping this little girl.

As she said that, she flipped her hand and handed a red insect to Wei Zi.

"Didn't you keep asking what this is? This is a kind of insect. You can take her with you in the future. When you reach the Great Perfection of Fasting, you will inject spiritual power into its body, and it will bring you to me."

Wei Zi carefully took out a jade box and put the red insect in it.

A happy smile finally appeared on his little face, which was still covered in tears.

She knew that it was difficult to practice, and it was even more like reaching the sky to reach the half-step golden elixir.

However, in order to be able to return to the lady, she will definitely work very hard.

...

At the end of You, Mu Yan came to Yinmeng Hall on time.

Although Yinmeng Palace is made of Sumeru mustard seeds, the decorations inside are magnificent and there is no falsehood.

As the owner of Yinmeng Palace, Elder Qian naturally entertained Mu Yan in the best room.

There was a large round table in the huge room, filled with delicious food.

There are several dishes cooked with rare plants. If you put them on the market, you may not be able to eat a dozen low-quality crystals.

But Elder Qian placed several places, so that even the room was filled with rich spiritual energy and the fragrance of food, which showed how big his way of entertaining Mu Yan was.

But as soon as Mu Yan entered the room and met Qian Hongxiao's burning and greedy gaze, he couldn't help but curl his lips and sneer.

It seems that the food is a good deal, but the banquet is not a good banquet.

But since she came, she smiled slightly and sat down casually.

Qian Feng made some politeness with the arrogance of the superiors, and then got to the point.

"I don't know where Miss Jun's teacher is? I don't seem to have heard of a family named Jun in Min Lujie?"

Mu Yan smiled slightly and said, "No sect or sect, just a casual cultivator."

Qian Feng's eyes flashed with a gleam and he said in a deep voice: "Miss Jun, who ascended from the martial arts continent in the lower realm?"

Mu Yan was stunned, but unexpectedly Qian Feng guessed her origin.

However, this is nothing strange.

Her appearance was really abrupt. If anyone with a heart, he would just go to Min Lu Realm to check and find that she had no experience in growing up.

Naturally, I would guess that she might not belong to the Cultivation Continent.

Where will low-level cultivators who do not belong to the Cultivation Continent come from?

Except for those who ascended from the Martial Arts Continent, he would not do it.

Qian Feng knew that he had guessed correctly just as soon as he saw her expression, and he became more and more satisfied.

The casual cultivator who ascended from the lower realm without a sect means that no one behind her will support her.

And those mortals from the Yanwu Continent have never seen many good things from the Cultivation Continent?

As long as you give me some benefits, they will be grateful.

Such people are really the easiest to control.
Chapter completed!