C73 (1/2)
”Master, is the academy holding an academy competition?”
”Yes.”
”Then …” Then why didn't you tell me! Dongfang Xiaoran looked at Di Qingmo's indifferent expression and wanted to say something, but she didn't.
”Although your strength is already half a step into the yellow rank and is considered not bad compared to the majority of the students, the Academy's competition is to select the best disciples to enter the Tianfeng Academy's inner training grounds.” So, I think you should focus on your cultivation in the next few days and not care about these things. ” Di Qing Mo's voice was strict as if he could see through Dongfang Xiaoran's thoughts. It scared her so much that her heart skipped a beat.
”Yes, I was just too impatient.” Dongfang Xiaoxiao was suddenly enlightened.
It was no wonder that he could not break through to the half-step yellow level. The state of mind was very important, and due to his cultivation speed, his heart began to become restless. The blue tear stone had also dimmed over the past few days, and its originally bright and vibrant blue tear stone had now become no different from an ordinary gem.
”Yes.”
Di Qing Mo only needed to give a few pointers before Dongfang Xiaoran understood. Some people with spiritual roots would never be able to gain enlightenment in their entire life, causing them to stop in their tracks. One could only reach this level of cultivation.
”Master, let's begin!”
In the next few days, you will go into seclusion to cultivate. Stabilize your cultivation and break through to the Primary Level Yellow Rank.
”Yes, your disciple will not disappoint you.”
When he was serious, Dongfang Xiaoran would normally call Di Qingmo her master to express her respect.
”These pills are to increase your physical defense.” Di Qing Mo took out a few porcelain bottles from his spatial ring.
Just by looking at the porcelain bottles, Dongfang Xiaoran knew that these pills were either Grade Four or Grade Five Medicinal Pills. Only Di Qing Mo was willing to spend such a huge amount of money on Dongfang Xiaoran.
Even now, Dongfang Xiaoran only knew about it from her inherited memories. The most powerful Saint Pill Refiner in the world could concoct Tier 10 pills. All the rank 10 pills in the legacy memory were refined by a 9-star pill furnace. And the nine-star crucible was in Dongfang Xiaoran's spatial ring.
Without a Nine Star Pill Cauldron, a Tier 10 pill could not be pure. Therefore, in the past thousands of years, apart from the previous Tier 10 pill concocted by an alchemist with a Nine Star Pill Cauldron, only Tier 8 pills could be produced on this continent.
”Di Qing Mo, this pill …”
”Just accept it. Could it be that my life isn't worth these two medicinal pellets?”
”Eh …” What you say, old man, is what you say. It's not like I'm stupid. Dongfang Xiaoran quickly accepted the pill.
Di Qingmo had thought that the polite Dongfang Xiaoran was just an illusion. This woman! Di Qing Mo could not help but feel a bit more relaxed. With Dongfang Xiaoran around, his mood would improve.
”Knock, knock, knock …”
”Come in.”
”Teacher Silver, the dean invites you.”
Dongfang Xiaoran raised her head and looked at Di Qing Mo. Di Qing Mo had already put on the silver mask when they came back to Tianfeng Academy, so Dongfang Xi could only see Di Qing Mo's beautiful jaw and exposed white neck.
”Master, go.” ”I'll train hard.”
”…”
”Silver master?”
Di Qing Mo looked at his disciple coldly.