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Chapter Thirty-Three: I Hate You, Don't Jump in Front of Me

Mu Qing saw Pei Xihe's figure and raised the corners of his lips.

"I've taken care of everything and can go back to the sect."

Pei Xihe smiled brightly, and Mu Qing immediately noticed the difference in her.

"You are at the seventh level of Qi training."

Pei Xihe nodded, the smile and joy in his eyes extremely clear.

"Really, congratulations to you."

Mu Qing couldn't help but feel a little complicated. At such a young age, he was already in the seventh realm and had entered the late stage of Qi training.

She was in the sixth level of Qi training before. Although she was in the later stages, she had not yet reached the level to break through. It would take at least three months to advance to the seventh level.

But now, thanks to the demon pill, he has risen in leaps and bounds.

Although he is not as good as the inner sect's designated geniuses, his qualifications are enough to enter the inner sect.

If one can break through the foundation building before twenty, then it is not impossible to become a true disciple.

That is the path to heaven.

Envy arose in her heart, and she had a few more inexplicable thoughts.

Although Pei Xihe is young, his control over people's hearts is somewhat astonishing.

Mu Qing thought again that the demon pill had been refined and there was no room for maneuver anymore, and all those thoughts were extinguished.

The power contained in the demonic beast's inner elixir at the Qi training level is really limited, and Liehu's heels are not good enough, so Mu Qing did not suspect that Pei Xihe was covering up his cultivation.

She couldn't help but think that if she refined this demon pill, she might be able to directly break through the seventh level of Qi training and reach the eighth level of Qi training, which would be worth her years of hard training.

Don't think about it, these thoughts are too ridiculous, but they have a huge attraction for every monk. Fortunately, Pei Xihe has been refined, otherwise she would never let go.

Thinking of this, Mu Qing suddenly wondered whether Pei Xihe was too smart, whether she had expected that he would be shaken, and used this to put an end to her thoughts once and for all.

She shook her head again, it didn't matter what she was doing, it had nothing to do with her after all, this matter was over, and if she wasn't on the opposite side, there was no need to worry or take precautions.

Pei Xihe raised a bright smile. She was as beautiful as a newly bloomed flower, so delicate and heart-warming.

Seeing her obvious joy, Mu Qing couldn't help but sigh to himself, she was still a child.

"Let's go back to the sect now. There are exactly 400 contribution points. Each of us will get half of it, which is just enough."

Lu Han is totally greedy for more than enough, and he deserves it!

Pei Xihe nodded, his brows showing no trace of the arrogance brought about by being promoted to the Seventh Realm.

The two walked back to the Kunlun area together.

………………

Pei Xihe and Mu Qing were interrogated a lot, but Mu Qing had been doing tasks for nearly ten years, and he had a delicate heart. When being plotted by Lu Han, he just thought that they had completed the tasks at least several times, and every time

Once upon a time, everything was harmonious and harmonious, and no precautions were taken.

When she disposed of the two bodies, she could no longer see the scars of the ice charms and spiritual swords, only the bites and burns of the fierce tiger.

In addition, the two of them were breathing well, and they were already able to respond to inquiries.

After spending a long time, the two finally walked out of the law enforcement hall.

Seeing the bright sunshine outside the hall, Mu Qing squinted his eyes comfortably.

There was a relaxed look on her face, and she saw the two hundred extra contribution points on the three gold marks on her wrist.

Mu Qing was not very talented. He started as a third-class disciple and got started very early. Only then did he reach the first-class disciple and the seventh level of Qi training.

She knew that her future might be limited, but once she embarked on this path to immortality, no one would be willing to stop.

Mu Qing waved towards Pei Xihe.

"Sister, I'm going to leave first. Maybe you will take me on a mission next time."

Pei Xihe smiled sheepishly.

"Sister will definitely be magnanimous and open-minded. Let's take care of each other."

Who wouldn’t say something to save face? If you say it, how many spiritual stones will you lose?

She won't be stingy.

Mu Qing smiled and walked away.

Pei Xihe withdrew his gaze and walked towards his training center.

Suddenly, she frowned.

The little girl who usually smiled suddenly frowned and turned cold, which was quite surprising.

"Meng Fuling, what do you want to do?"

The person standing in front of her was Meng Fuling, a girl who showed her how to be diplomatic.

At this moment, there was no one else around the two of them, and the environment was quiet. Pei Xihe and Meng Fuling no longer wanted to put on their fake faces, and both looked slightly cold.

Meng Fuling noticed that Pei Xihe's spiritual energy was lingering and filling again. She must have returned from completing the five-star mission, and she suddenly felt itchy with hatred.

Why does this mud-legged person have nine inches of spiritual roots? Otherwise, how could she have reached the sixth realm when she had only three spiritual roots?

She sneered.

"Pei Xihe, why are you so proud of me? You're just a piece of shit!"

"It's better than some people who have cultivated to the fourth level of Qi training. You said double spiritual roots, is she worthy?"

Pei Xihe smiled coldly, with a hint of competitive edge between his brows.

She killed someone, and some things have completely changed their taste.

Meng Fuling, it's best not to play any tricks.

Otherwise, she wouldn't tolerate her.

"Pei Xihe, you'd better lower your attitude for me. Do you know Senior Brother Li Huainan?"

There was a look of pride between her eyebrows.

Pei Xihe thought about it for a moment. Li Huainan seemed to have heard that he was a disciple of Kunlun, an outer sect, and had dual spiritual roots. His qualifications should be much better than Meng Fuling's, and he was now at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training.

"What does it have to do with you?"

No matter how smart Pei Xihe is, she is only eight years old, and she still doesn't understand those things very well.

But looking at Meng Fuling, it seems that she has become her backer?

Suddenly bad thoughts arose in her heart.

"So, now I have to shy away from you because of Li Huainan? Do I have to treat you with contempt?"

Pei Xihe spoke to Meng Fuling.

Meng Fuling couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

She is now showing her girlish appearance, and her gorgeous color is like the first blooming spring flowers. Naturally, she is worthy of a powerful genius like Li Huainan.

There is a threshold between the middle and late stages of qi training. Pei Xihe seemed to be only one level behind Li Huainan, but Meng Fuling knew that if he wanted to pass, Pei Xihe would need to practice hard for at least several months.

Pei Xihe suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and his crisp laughter was mixed with sarcasm.

"Why, after you find a backer, you feel that you are great, and you are still shying away from you and making more concessions. Who do you think you are?!"

In an instant, a pressure spread from Pei Xihe.

Breath suppression and blooming realm pressure are methods that can only be mastered in the later stages of Qi training.

In other words, Pei Xihe has crossed over into the middle and late stages and entered the seventh realm!

Meng Fuling felt big rocks hitting her one after another, her whole body felt extremely heavy, and her eyes widened.

"How is that possible?!"

She doesn't believe it!

"What a coincidence, I want you to stay away from me even more."

"I'm telling you, I hate you very much, so don't jump around in front of me."

"Next time, we'll meet at the martial arts arena! Don't blame me for trying to force you to go to the martial arts arena!"

Pei Xihe dropped these words and walked directly into his house.

Meng Fuling felt the pressure dissipate and was relieved, breathing heavily. Her eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness.

"Bitch!"

She cursed lowly and dragged her heavy body back to her house.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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