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The face that Meng Qingyi showed at this moment was certainly not her real side.

Such an alchemy competition.

As long as there is no major situation, it is not enough to attract her majestic King of the Golden Wonderland.

Yan Xiaying knew that if it wasn't for the fact that she was going to participate in this competition.

With Meng Qingyi's character.

Even if a mid-level immortal alchemist really appeared this time and won the title of Alchemy Emperor of the Immortal Fate Realm, it is impossible for her to appear.

"What's the matter? Feeling so wronged? Wasn't it fine just now? That boy, did you hurt your heart?"

Meng Qingyi glanced at Luo Fan calmly.

She has been secretly paying attention to things here, how could she not know that her little niece, after being separated from this boy, her mood swings became so violent

Luo Fan, who was communicating with Cai Liuguang, vaguely felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously looked back.

I found Meng Qingyi.

Meng Qingyi was a little surprised, and said in a low voice:
"Such a keen perception! Is he really a little guy with a martial arts cultivation base?"

"Auntie, you mean Luo Fan?"

Yan Xiaying asked in surprise when she heard Meng Qingyi's words.

"Ah."

Meng Qingyi nodded lightly and said with a smile:

"Tell me, how did this little boy hit you? Could it be that he is already an alchemist of the middle rank of the immortal?"

"how is this possible!"

Yan Xiaying scowled, glanced at Meng Qingyi, pursed her lips and said:

"Auntie, although you are not an alchemist, it is not clear how difficult it is to reach the intermediate level of immortality. With his spirit strength, it is almost impossible to have the alchemy level of intermediate level immortality!"

Meng Qingyi gently put her arms around Yan Xiaying's shoulders, and said:
"Although my aunt really doesn't know much about your alchemists, she knows that there are a lot of geniuses in this world."

"A little Martial Saint, with such a powerful perception, is still an alchemist of the first level of immortality. Even if he is already an alchemist of intermediate level of immortality, I don't think it is strange."

"Because, even the talent he is displaying now is enough to be called unprecedented. As for whether there will be a latecomer, I don't know."

"Since that's the case, then his talent is even stronger, breaking the rules again, and possessing the alchemy level of the middle-level fairy, there seems to be nothing incomprehensible!!"

"emmm~"

Auntie's words made Yan Xiaying feel even more shocked.

The little mouth pouted slightly, and said:

"Auntie, I participated in this competition for the sake of being famous. If such a talented person really appears, then my brilliance will definitely be covered up. I am not worthy of being the little princess of the Yan family!"

"Your father has not always stood out from the crowd. In the past, he was crushed and beaten by different geniuses of the same period time and time again, but he still became the head of your Yan family, one of the top ten gods of war in the fairy world. one."

As Meng Qingyi said, she put her hand on Yan Xiaying's little head, comforted her gently, and said with a smile:
"I think, as the little princess of the Yan family, you don't need to stand out again and again and surpass others. What you have to do is to be like your father. After being hit again and again, don't give up, still work hard, and continue to fight hard. Going to the top."

When Yan Xiaying heard these words, she was stunned on the spot.

In his eyes, an incomparably complex light flickered.

Hesitated for a long time.

Only then did he finally raise his head, becoming vigorous again, with a firm light in his eyes:

"Auntie, you are right, I understand!! I will never be hit by such a trivial thing!!"

"Hmm! That's right, this is the little princess of our Yan family!!"

Meng Qingyi praised happily.

"However, I still want to know, how did that little boy hit you?"

Meng Qingyi asked curiously again.

"No~"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaying stuck out her tongue, and said in an embarrassed voice transmission:

"He and that Cai Liuguang's spirit strength is relatively average. When they communicated through sound transmission, they didn't take any precautions. I accidentally overheard their communication!"

"You girl~"

Meng Qingyi glared at Yan Xiaying reproachfully, stretched out her white and tender fingers, lightly tapped Yan Xiaying's forehead, and said:

"How many times have I reminded you that in the realm of immortal fate, you must not use your powerful soul to deliberately eavesdrop on other people's voice transmission communications. Once people find out, it will cause a lot of misunderstanding."

"Auntie, I really didn't mean it!"

Yan Xiaying looked helpless, pouted her small mouth, and said dissatisfiedly:
"Who made them really have no sense of prevention."

"They have all come to the capital of our Mengyi Immortal Kingdom, knowing that there are a large number of Profound Immortals and Golden Immortal Realm powerhouses here."

"I didn't even know how to protect them when they were communicating through sound transmission! Even if I didn't eavesdrop, other people can easily eavesdrop on their conversation!"

"Can others compare with you who has a mutated spirit?"

Meng Qingyi said angrily.

"Auntie, don't worry, they definitely don't know, otherwise how could I hear such terrible news."

Yan Xiaying said coquettishly.

"What kind of frightening news, you've been talking about it for a long time, but you didn't get to the point!"

Meng Qingyi had to remind again.

"That little guy named Luo Fan can refine a elixir that can permanently increase his strength by more than 5.00%."

Under Meng Qingyi's reminder again, Yan Xiaying finally got down to business.

"what?"

Meng Qingyi was shocked when she heard this.

"Are you sure this is true?"

Meng Qingyi's eyes widened, "Doesn't that mean that it is twice as effective as the elixir you refined?"

"Not only is it twice as powerful as the elixir refined by me, it is also three times stronger than the elixir refined by Sharis!!"

Yan Xiaying said with certainty.

"Besides, this is still a conservative estimate. He didn't say clearly how much potion he can refine to permanently increase his strength, but from his words, I think it must be more than 5.00%!"

"Shu~"

When Meng Qingyi heard this, a frightening light suddenly burst out in her eyes, and she couldn't help laughing out loud, but she still knew the low-key sound transmission:
"If that's the case, it's really great news for our immortal cultivators!!"

"I believe that the big battle in the near future will bring some huge surprises to those guys in the Demon Realm!!"

"Auntie, we all know this kind of thing, what is the situation, why do you pretend to be like this in front of me, as if you really care about this matter!"

Yan Xiaying curled her lips and said with a speechless face.

"Don't talk nonsense, this kind of thing is very important, how could I not care!!"

Meng Qingyi said solemnly.