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"Grandfather, did you have any cooperation with the Jiang family's Patriarch and Emperor Su back then?"

Ye Ting choked, looking shocked, "Why would you say that?"

Ye Wanqing looked into Ye Ting's eyes, with a subtle scrutiny hidden in them.

"Grandfather, you should know what I mean. The Acacia Wing poison is not an ordinary poison. And this time, you, the Jiang family head, and even the Su Emperor were poisoned at the same time. The only possibility is that you were all poisoned at the same time eighteen years ago."

"And if there wasn't any cooperative relationship, I don't think the poisoner would have poisoned all three of you at the same time, right?"

Facing Ye Wanqing's eyes that seemed to penetrate the depths of her soul, Ye Ting's eyebrows jumped and he sighed softly.

"Qing'er, you guessed correctly. The three of us did indeed collaborate, but back then, we all swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao that we would not reveal a single word to you in the future, otherwise our souls would be destroyed."

"Moreover, even if we wanted to tell you at the risk of our own demise, we can't. Those facts are taboo for us. We can't speak of them even if we want to."

Ye Wanqing's expression darkened. It was a restriction! Few people in the entire Three Realms knew how to use it. What was hidden behind this?! Could it be related to the vengeance of the Holy Temple's destruction?

"Grandfather, you should rest well. Now that Zhe Yu's longing for love has been relieved, you still need to rest in bed for a few days."

She turned to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Ye Ting.

"Qing'er, wait."

Ye Wanqing turned around and looked at Ye Ting's expression as if he wanted to say something but didn't. She had some thoughts in her mind.

"Grandfather, do you want to ask about Ye Shuying?"

Ye Ting choked and nodded. Shortly after he woke up, Ye Jingzhan told him that Ye Shuying's soul tablet had been broken.

The expression in Ye Wanqing's eyes remained unchanged. "Grandfather, I did it, but what if I say Ye Shuying is possessed by a demon?"

Ye Ting's eyes were filled with shock. He coughed for a long time before recovering and waved his hands. "Forget it, Ye Shuying is asking for trouble. Qing'er, I'm just asking, I don't mean anything else."

"This is the order from the head of the Ye family. From now on, I will not interfere in anything. Qing'er, the entire Ye family will follow your lead."

Ye Wanqing looked at the command arrow in Ye Ting's hand, her eyes were expressionless and indifferent.

"Grandfather, please keep the Patriarch's Order. I have always been a person who follows my own will and likes to act alone. I don't need the entire Ye family to follow my lead. The Ye family has my eldest brother as the Patriarch and Ye Wencheng as the assistant. They don't need my presence."

Ye Ting looked at Ye Wanqing's leaving figure, his heart sank slightly, and he sighed softly. After all, she had a grudge.

Ye Wanqing walked out of the room, and at this moment Jiang Xu also walked out from the other side. Meeting her eyes, Jiang Xu just shook his head slightly.

"My old man refused to say anything. The elders who were investigating the matter at the Jiang family also reported that they had no clues. I don't know if there will be any news from Su Shaohuai."

Ye Wanqing's expression remained unchanged. "They've all been restricted. Unless the person who placed the restriction voluntarily removes it, no one else can reveal anything. Well, stay with your father for a few more days. I'm going back to the academy."

Jiang Xu paused, "Hey, wait for me, Master. Let me go back to the academy with you. My father just kicked me out. He looks so energetic and doesn't seem sick. Let me go back with you."

"casual."

For the next month, Ye Wanqing stayed in the academy to practice and make pills, and was also preparing for the alchemy conference to be held in Yueyi Country shortly.

She absorbed the great luck she gained in the Poison Mist Forest, and now her spiritual level has reached the ninth level of Spirit King, only one step away from the Spirit Saint realm.

Three days before the official alchemy conference

Ye Wanqing, Jiang Xu and Jiang Yuyan went to Yueyi Country.

At this time, due to the alchemy conference, a large number of people from Yueyi Country have already stayed here.

"Hey, who do you think will be the champion of this alchemy competition? I guess it's Wei Lan, the young master of the Wei family. I heard that his alchemy level has reached the fifth level!"

"Ah? You mean Wei Lan! Isn't that our Princess Nanxu's ex-fiancé? This scumbag has such a bad character! I don't want him to win. I think it's Young Master Xie from the Xie family of Xinghui Country who will win. He practices both spiritual cultivation and alchemy, and he's been a disciple of the master of Danwang Valley since he was a child."

"Yes, I think you're right. After all, the Alchemy skills of the Alchemy King Valley Master are second only to Elder Li in the entire Cang Qiong Continent! How could his chief disciple be any worse? And let me tell you, I heard that he might have already become a sixth-rank alchemist."

At this time, Ye Wanqing was sitting in the attic, leaning against the window. She was wearing an indigo coat, with her long black hair standing up. She looked nonchalantly at the people hurrying by in the attic, with a faint smile on her face, and gently fanned herself with Ningyu in her hand.

"Master, Master, I found it!"

"Keep your voice down, idiot!"

"Jiang Yuyan, try calling me your master again, will you?"

Ye Wanqing frowned slightly, "Alright."

Jiang Xu fell silent immediately, stepped forward, and immediately changed the subject, "Master, this alchemy competition is judged by Elder Li, the president of the Alchemist Association, the Emperor Liu of Yueyi Nation, and the master of Danwang Valley. The competition is divided into three rounds, and the final will be based on the number of pills that have been made."

Jiang Yuyan interrupted and added, "Also, I heard from others that among the alchemists participating in this competition, at least two have reached the sixth level, seven or eight are fifth-level, and there are countless fourth-level alchemists. The competition is quite fierce, and..."

Suddenly a voice interrupted Jiang Yuyan.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! You are tired of living! How dare you block the way of our Young Master Qi!"

"Come, Master, please take a seat."

A man in red came from behind, waving a folding fan in his hand. "What are you still standing there for? Step aside and let me sit down."

The woman in white at the side seemed unable to bear it any longer and softly reminded, "Xiao Fang, don't talk nonsense!"

"Shut up! How dare you meddle in my business?"

Jiang Yuyan's eyes lit up, "Yes, that's right, he is Qi Fang, the young master of the Qi family of Yueyi Country. I heard that he grew up being doted on by the Qi family and is the only young master of this generation."

"Plus, the Qi family, a spiritual cultivation family, has actually produced an alchemist in this generation. His resources in the Qi family are even better, even better than Miss Qi, who is already an eighth-level spiritual essence! He is now a fifth-level alchemist, and the one next to him is his sister."

Ye Wanqing didn't pay attention to Qi Fang, but focused his attention on Miss Qi who was beside him.

For the Cangkong Continent, where spiritual energy is relatively thin, an eighteen-year-old with eighth-level spiritual energy talent and spiritual cultivation can be said to be a genius. He can be said to be the pillar of the entire young generation of the family, and is even rarer than a fifth-level alchemist.

But judging from the scene just now, it is a little unusual.

Jiang Yuyan looked at Qi Fang, not knowing what he was thinking about. He then looked at Jiang Xu beside him, only to see that his face was slightly gloomy, and his originally cynical smile suddenly disappeared.

"Jiang Xu, you two are dressed alike."