Evil Dao Xiuxian: I can giantize elixirs and exotic beasts

"Qian Xuefei, I believe that the rumors about you are just rumors. The most important thing right now is the internal review. We must give it our all and not be affected by this."

Liu Feng walked forward and calmly blocked Qian Xuefei's way back to her room.

"Well, thank you."

Qian Xuefei responded softly. Being able to come over to comfort her at this time, her eyes softened a lot when she looked at Liu Feng.

Ever since the rumor started, everyone who used to hang around her has disappeared. She couldn't explain herself and could only watch helplessly as all her friends changed their attitudes.

Distant, leaving.

"Looking at your powerful magic power, I think you have reached the peak of the third level of the Soul Condensation Realm. You will be able to advance to the middle level of the Soul Condensation Realm soon. Congratulations."

After Qian Xuefei looked at Liu Feng in front of her, she took the initiative to change the subject and did not continue talking about the things that upset her.

"Oh, if only it were so."

Liu Feng sighed softly and told the truth: "I've hit a bottleneck. It seems just one step away, but it feels like an insurmountable chasm."

"Actually, I came here this time to borrow some spirit stones from you. I wonder if you have any extra on hand? Two hundred spirit stones will be enough." Liu Feng looked a little embarrassed, but he finally said it.

"Uh...."

Qian Xuefei was visibly taken aback, then shook her head and said softly, "I'm planning to give it a try too. After all, there's a huge difference between inner disciples and outer disciples."

In the remaining time, Qian Xuefei made a detailed luxurious practice route, and her repeated purchases of high-end practice resources were also part of the evidence to confirm the rumors.

However, in order to advance to the fourth level of the Soul Condensation Realm, she had no intention of hiding her wealth and arranged to buy all the necessary resources.

"Only two hundred spirit stones. I see that you spend dozens of spirit stones every day just to buy spiritual food from Jinhan Mansion." Liu Feng was a little unwilling to give up. He felt that two hundred spirit stones should not be a big deal for Qian Xuefei now.

"Two hundred spirit stones, and that's only it?! You know that the inner disciples of Fengling Palace only get thirty spirit stones a month."

Qian Xuefei frowned slightly. She glanced at Liu Feng, whose expression changed, and continued, "There are still two months left. I have already made plans for every spirit stone I have. If you have nothing else to do, I will go back."

The embarrassment of rejecting Liu Feng was exposed by just two words from him. She thought that he came to comfort her, but now it seems that he has set his eyes on the resources in her hands.

The most important thing was his self-righteous attitude, as if it would be wrong not to lend it to him, which made Qian Xuefei feel very disgusted.

"If you just sleep with a high-level cultivator for one night, the spirit stones you lent me will be back!" Liu Feng's face looked grim. He thought Qian Xuefei would provide help.

Liu Feng had used up all the spirit stones in his hand and was unable to afford the realm-breaking pill. In addition, he was extremely nervous about the inner gate review that was getting closer and closer, which made him extremely confused and even unable to concentrate when meditating.

Therefore, even if he did not encounter a bottleneck, he was afraid that he would not be able to advance to the fourth level of the Soul Condensation Realm within two months.

"hehe...."

"Ha ha ha ha...."

Qian Xuefei stopped walking, turned around to look at Liu Feng, whose face was ashen, and laughed angrily: "You make me feel sick! Get out!"

No matter what rumors you spread or what you believe, in the end, they are no match for conflicts of interest.

A heart that is hot and cold is the most painful.

Qian Xuefei came into the room and two lines of tears silently rolled down her cheeks. Liu Feng's importance was naturally not important, and he was even an insignificant character in her heart.

But no matter how small the role was, they were still brothers from the same group. This was the last straw that broke the camel's back, making Qian Xuefei feel a little at a loss.

Whoosh~ Whoosh~

The next moment, a pink aura filled the room, accompanied by the shadows of glittering petals, and a woman in a red dress stepped out of the vision.

"What's the matter, senior?"

Qian Xuefei hid the emotions on her face just right. She looked at the female cultivator from the Daotai realm who had used the escape technique to come in, and asked calmly.

"Giggle."

"Of course I came to ask you what you think."

The female cultivator in the red dress looked very casual in the room. She lay lazily on her side on Qian Xuefei's couch, with her soft lips, as soft as green jade, resting on her curvy buttocks.

"This is the Qi and Blood Pill I gave you last time. I've refined it to minimize the side effects."

"Fengling Palace has tens of thousands of disciples in the Yunling Realm, but only a few hundred in the Daotai Realm. You know the huge gap between them."

"If you can't become an inner disciple, you will just waste your life in the three sects and it will be difficult to ascend to the Daoist stage."

The female cultivator in the red skirt raised her finger slightly, and a jade box with a sealing talisman on it flew out from the storage bag on her waist and landed quietly on the low table between the two of them.

"Qi and Blood Pill..."

Qian Xuefei's eyes flickered as she looked down at the jade box on the low table.

The Qi and Blood Pill can only be refined by a demonic cultivator who has destroyed countless lives. It is of great help in increasing one's cultivation level, but it can also cause an unstable foundation, disordered magic power, and addiction to quick success.

The most important thing is that swallowing too many Qi and Blood Pills will affect a person's character, causing a drastic change in temperament, and even causing indelible mental demons.

"I have found the murderer who brutally killed 137 members of your Qian family. I will provide you with the power to avenge yourself."

"Of course, the final choice is still in your hands."

The female cultivator in the red dress looked at Qian Xuefei, who had a stunned expression, with a smile on her face, appearing very patient.

"Excuse me, senior, why do you do this?" Qian Xuefei moved her gaze away from the Qi and Blood Pill with difficulty. She really didn't understand why the female cultivator in the Daotai realm in front of her was helping her so much.

Just to make her fall? Absolutely not, Qian Xuefei immediately denied this speculation.

She was just a small cultivator at the third level of the Yunling Realm in Fengling Palace. If the other party spent so much effort just to make her fall, it would be completely not worth it.

"That person has what I need. If I help you, I am also helping myself."

The female cultivator in the red dress sat up, reached out and lightly tapped the jade box on the low table. It then transformed into a pink aura again, and left a message, "If you've made up your mind, come to the old site of your Qian family. I'll be waiting for you there."

As the pink aura dissipated, silence returned to the room.

Qian Xuefei reached out and picked up the jade box on the coffee table. Her emotions were in turmoil, and the bloody scenes of that night six years ago flashed through her mind. The resentment and hatred suppressed in her deepest part of her heart began to surge.

Her parents and relatives were killed one by one by the criminals, and she was the only one who escaped because of the family heirloom Heavenly Soul Jade. So her cheerful and outgoing appearance was just her appearance, and she was an extremely cold person inside.

Qian Xuefei was trying to curry favor with powerful people and make friends with them, just to investigate the mastermind behind the tragic massacre of their Qian family. Just when she had made some progress, she was approached by a female cultivator in red.

“Maybe it’s God’s will…”

Qian Xuefei's hands holding the jade box trembled slightly, and she muttered to herself with the corners of her mouth slightly parted.