Contracting divine beasts, refining divine pills, and the gods worshipping the Ninth Young Master

Before the other clan leaders could speak, An Shaoyu spoke first.

"This... Auntie, you said yourself that luck is also a part of strength. If you are lucky enough to draw a bye three times, you don't have to compete.

If you are jealous of our Jiu Sheng's good luck, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush and make it sound so righteous."

An Shaoyu's voice was clear, and he also cleverly used some spiritual power, so everyone present could hear it.

The woman who first raised the question was so shocked by his call of "Auntie" that her head was buzzing.

She is indeed several generations older than these people and can be considered their elder, but for those who practice Taoism and reach the level of Spiritual Emperor, aging will be delayed. If they take some beauty pills, they can stay young forever.

Although she is old, she has always paid attention to maintenance and looks only in her twenties or thirties, not like an old lady at all.

"You...you...", beauty is indeed the most direct weapon to attack a beauty-loving woman. At this moment, the woman's mind is full of the word "auntie", and she can hardly remember the original intention of her voice.

But after all, he had so many more years of experience than An Shaoyu, so he tried to suppress his anger and brought the topic back to the topic, "Luck is important, but you also need to have the strength to match it.

Since Luo Jiusheng has this ability, why should he be afraid of doubts? It doesn't matter whether he draws a bye or not, why don't he dare to compete in a match to show his strength and break our doubts? "

"Jiu Sheng is naturally good. What does it have to do with you whether he shows off or not? You haven't competed yet. Who knows if you can get the final spot, Auntie?" An Shaoyu was not willing to be outdone and retorted.

Shao Qinshui's eyes widened, and the look she gave An Shaoyu was like two sharp swords. If she didn't still have a trace of rationality, she would have rushed up to teach An Shaoyu a lesson. No one had ever spoken to her, but they kept calling her "Auntie". It was simply lawless.

"How dare a mere Spirit Master speak so arrogantly here? Whether I can get the quota is another matter, but you and him are lucky to be here. However, it would be embarrassing to go to the Central Region with your strength. It is better to give up the quota early and recognize your own strength."

Shao Qinshui was completely enraged by An Shaoyu's "aunt" and now he didn't want to pretend anymore and directly stated his purpose.

She thought that her words would at least cause the contestants to agree, but as soon as she finished speaking, no one spoke out in agreement.

She could see that the disciples from other sects were somewhat tempted by her proposal, but they looked hesitant, not knowing whether to speak up.

However, the disciples of Lingxiao Sect had strange expressions on their faces. They did not agree with her words, but looked at her with sympathy.

Shao Qinshui had a bad feeling in her heart. Could it be that she really had misjudged Luo Jiusheng? Was he a capable person?

Thinking of this, she turned her gaze to Luo Jiusheng again, looking at him carefully, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

The boy had a handsome face, an extremely calm expression, and a temperament that was not easily affected by fame or criticism. It seemed that she was not questioning him.

Even though Shao Qinshui disliked him, she had to admit that Luo Jiusheng was the best-looking man she had ever seen in her life.

However, what does it matter if one has stunning looks? If one lacks ability, he or she should be questioned.

Without the ability to match his looks, his excellent appearance would only be a burden.

Thinking of this, a hint of cruelty flashed in Shao Qinshui's eyes. No matter what the outcome today was, she disliked Luo Jiusheng and could not keep him.

And that guy named An Yu can't be let go either.