Chapter 5573: 5573 I want you to talk more
Chapter 5573 5573 wants you to talk more
"Don't worry, we'll just help out when it's a big deal." Lorne put on the elder sister's head, patted Song Yu'an on the shoulder, and said what Gu Fenghua wanted to say.
"You?" Song Yuan glanced suspiciously at Luo En.
"Why, don't you believe in my strength?" Lorne said dissatisfied.
Song Yu'an did not answer, but the affirmative look in her eyes revealed everything. Although she didn't get along for a long time, she couldn't be more clear about Miss Luo's virtue of eating and waiting to die.
If it were Gu Fenghua, no matter how strong she was, she would not doubt it, but if it was changed to Lorne, she would doubt it deeply.
Lorne didn't say much, but directly operated the holy energy, and eight golden holy beads appeared between his brows.
"Emperor, Emperor Sage Eight-Rank!" Song Yu'an stared at the holy bead between Luo Enn's brows, his eyes almost falling out of surprise.
The way of sacred cultivation was born out of ancient witchcraft. Although the cultivation methods and combat techniques of the two are quite different, as well as some secret methods used to enhance strength, there is no difference in the grade system. So Song Yuan was very clear about what the eighth rank of Emperor Sage meant.
To know that the great elder who was once regarded as the supreme power in the world by her, his true cultivation level is no more than the seventh rank of the emperor, how could Luo Enn reach the eighth rank of the emperor?
"How is it, didn't you expect it?" Seeing Song Yu'an's stunned look, Lorne's heart was refreshed, and he shook his head and said with a smug expression.
"I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that you actually reached the eighth rank of the Emperor Sage, I underestimated your kindness." Song Yuan nodded and said with a sigh.
Hearing Song Yuan’s heartfelt praise, Miss Luo was of course even more proud of her smile.
"Even you have reached the eighth rank of the Emperor Sage, how strong are Fenghua and Colorless?" Song Yuan continued to express heartfelt emotion.
What does it mean that even I have reached the eighth rank of the Emperor Sage... It is obviously praise, but why does it always sound like a bit of contempt? Miss Luo suddenly felt that she was a little unhappy.
"Anyway, you know that we can help." Lorne put away the holy beads and said angrily.
"No, you can't help, it's not a question of strength." Song Yuan recovered from the surprise, shook his head and said.
"What's the problem?" Gu Fenghua took the conversation and asked.
"You are not from the ancient witch family, and you have not practiced the ancient witchcraft. You cannot participate in the competition on behalf of the spirit witch family." Song Yuan explained.
"Why do you have to be from the ancient witch clan?" Lorne asked.
"Nonsense, what is fighting for the orthodox position of the ancient witch clan, of course, the people of the ancient witch clan." Bai Fatty said rushingly.
"I want you to talk more, I didn't expect it, just talk casually." Of course, Lorne won't admit his mistake, at least he won't admit his mistake in front of Fatty Bai, and said stubbornly.
"Is it all you need to learn the ancient witchcraft?" Gu Fenghua interrupted the dispute between the two and asked Song Yu'an.
"Well, what our ancient witches value most is the inheritance of the cultivation method. We don’t care about the bloodline. Even if we look at it, the fundamental reason is the inheritance of the cultivation method. So as long as we can learn the ancient witchcraft, it can be counted. A member of the ancient witch clan." Song Yuan said affirmatively.
"That's easy, we can learn it." Lorne said disapprovingly.
"When I first came to Saint Witch Valley, it took me a full year to barely comprehend the ancient witchcraft, and then I have been practicing to this day, and I have just stepped into the first rank of Emperor Sage. In this way, I was still regarded by Saint Witch Valley. A cultivator that has been rare in a thousand years, and then he was regarded as a saint by them.
(End of this chapter)
