Ling Menghan slowly walked out of her memory and felt that she had lost her composure. She handed the purple gold furnace back to Leng Mohan and smiled bitterly,""I'm sorry, I didn't see what was inside the red dot.”
Leng Mohan took the purple-gold furnace and heaved a sigh of relief.
Was he glad that Ling Menghan's spiritual power did not exceed a million, or was he glad that she did not go crazy because of this?
"Trash, you're still trash." Ling Menghan bitterly mocked herself.
Azure Dragon wanted to commit suicide!
If this girl was trash, then what was he? He was even worse than trash!
Who was that Supreme One? Was he even worse than the trash among trash?
Bah! Bah!
How could he say that about the Supreme One?
Azure Dragon turned his head away guiltily.
Ling Menghan thought that she had failed, even though she didn't have any illusions from the beginning. She clearly had negative spiritual energy and couldn't do anything, so why did she still have a trace of hope in her heart?
"Very strong." Leng Mohan said.
Ling Menghan was stunned for a moment and did not hear him clearly." What?”
"No one knows what exactly is inside this red light, but you are the first person to be able to make the red light shine into the sky. The red light shone into the sky. If you practice more, you can give me a million surprises next time.”
A million yuan surprise?
Did that mean that her spiritual power was close to a million?
Ling Menghan's memory started to play tricks on her. She had a vague impression that there was such a test result for spiritual power, but she did not know how to calculate it.
However, in the entire Wan Han Empire, there were only two or three Spiritual Power experts who exceeded 100,000. They could do whatever they wanted in the entire Wan Han Empire. No one dared to disrespect them. Even the royal family had to give in.
This was because their spiritual energy could refine countless pills to help the warrior improve their battle energy, increase the success rate, and carry out Purification.
"Then how much is mine?" Ling Menghan frowned and asked.
" Close to a million," Leng Mohan answered simply.”
Ling Menghan listened to his unusually calm voice and began to wonder if the more the better. Or could it be that any random person could get close to a million?
Little did he know that Leng Mohan's shock was not small. The Wan Han Empire was just a native country, and he knew a top alchemist in the Rising Dragon Continent whose Spiritual Power was only 800,000. Any pill was enough to drive a large country crazy, and this top alchemist was now old and senile.
Spiritual energy could increase with age and cultivation, but how old was Ling Menghan?
"Your spiritual power is so heaven-defying, but why are you still being bullied by Ling Ling?”Leng Mohan asked in confusion.
Ling Menghan glanced at him, unable to hide the excitement in her eyes."Are you deluding yourself that a fool can gather spiritual power?”
"Idiot?" Leng Mohan curled his lips.
Ling Menghan's excited eyes darkened instantly. Her ears twitched, and she looked at Leng Mohan with a teasing smile,""Beauty, thank you for helping me take the test again. I owe you a favor. The mountains are always green and the rivers are always flowing.”
After saying that, she rushed in a direction. Her speed was so fast that she did not look like a person who did not know martial arts at all.
Leng Mohan's integrity was gone again!
He had already noticed that there were more than ten different forces coming from all directions. How many secrets did this woman have? The corners of his lips curled up into a devilish smile." Why are you in such a hurry? You're just a bunch of ants."”
In the next moment, more than ten people appeared at the spot where Ling Menghan disappeared. They were all white-haired old men, and one of them grabbed Leng Mohan's arm. "This old man discovered him first, so he should be my disciple!”
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