The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

Seeing Yu Qingqian's prodigal feeding honey to Yaozhi, the senior officials of the Holy Court sitting in the Holy Land were not speechless.

He was so fond of money just a moment ago, and now he is so prodigal. This change is too fast.

Seeing this, the ancestor of Baiji laughed softly: "This girl is really a waste, those are honey that has been around for a hundred years."

The other high-level people couldn't help but feel pain when they heard about it. They didn't expect it to be a hundred-year-old honey. Although they won't improve their cultivation by taking it now, it can prolong their lives.

Patriarch Baiji looked only about 30 years old, but he was actually a strong man who had lived for nearly 200 years. Those wasps were raised in captivity when he was young.

"The little girl is too prodigal, this habit is not good."

"Yeah! After the journey is over, let her understand the true value of the century-old honey, and don't lose all the rest."

The bosses didn't think about getting honey from Yu Qingqian, after all, if they wanted it, they could get it through Patriarch Baiji, but they just thought she was too prodigal.

The masked woman in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, "Besides the essence and blood of monsters, Jieyao Zhi needs other spirits. There is nothing wrong with her doing so."

"What the ancestor said is true." Others did not dare to object when they heard her words, after all, this one had an indescribable feeling for Yaozhi.

This eccentric person has never bonded with a single spiritual plant, but Yaozhi has bonded with a lot of them, and spent a lot of energy and treasures to cultivate them. The higher-ups in the courtyard know her inverse scales.

However, the headmaster and several heads couldn't help but feel worried. They didn't expect that Yu Qingqian would go to exchange the remnants of the bonded Yaozhi's exercises with holy points, and now they have successfully cultivated.

Such a disciple would definitely fall into the eyes of Patriarch Fengqiu. It would be a real pity if Yu Qingqian was valued by Patriarch Fengqiu and also learned that set of prodigal methods of cultivating spiritual plants.

But no one dared to bring it up, even Patriarch Baiji only hoped that Patriarch Fengqiu didn't have much interest in Yu Qingqian, although it was unlikely.

After all, if a disciple like Yu Qingqian, who is very talented in all aspects, is taught by the Fengqiu ancestor with a weird temper, I don't know what will happen, whether he will become crooked, this is something to think about matter.

Beside the wooden house in the grassland, Yu Qingqian took the lead to clear the customs, took out a pot of wine and barbecue and ate and drank slowly, making the disciples who passed the test one after another couldn't help but roll their eyes.

The third test was also thanks to Yu Qingqian's reminder, otherwise they would still be struggling in the wetlands.

The test this time is the ability to help each other as a group, so as long as the disciples who have passed the second test, they have passed the third test together.

When the hour was up, the elder of the holy courtyard still appeared to bring the disciples who passed back to the altar.

Seeing that there are more than 60 remaining disciples, Hong Guzi, the head of Hongfeng, had a smile on his face, "You have passed the fourth pass, which is also the time with the most remaining disciples who have passed the fourth pass. good."

His liking for Yu Qingqian deepened a lot in his heart, such a rowdy disciple was indeed the most intelligent and capable.

Both the high-ranking members of the Holy Academy and the disciples passing through the pass knew that without Yu Qingqian's participation, there would definitely be at least half of the number of disciples passing the fourth pass.

"You have worked hard this day, but no matter how hard or tired you are, you have to persevere. You are only left with the last level."