Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

What's more, Gu Liuying is an eighth-level sect master of talismans and a strong person in the middle stage of the True God Realm. As long as she is willing to work hard, her future will be bright.

Aren’t such talents exactly what their Qiankun Palace needs?

"Well, I accept your gratitude. Goodbye then, and I wish you good luck!

Xuanchen, let's go."

At Fu Ling'er's command, Xuan Chen immediately started the spaceship. Gradually, the spaceship took off and soon disappeared over Mount Monte.

"Sister, will this... this detoxification pill work?" Watching the spaceship disappear before his eyes, Gu Liuxing still felt like he was dreaming.

Recalling the scenes just now, he still felt it was unreal. Was there an antidote for his mother's poison? Miss Ling didn't even explain what poison her mother was poisoned with? Just giving her an antidote pill and calling it a day? Wasn't that too hasty?

Don't doctors have to look at the symptoms first and then prescribe the right medicine? Therefore, he was very curious about the detoxification pill given to Ling'er.

"It will definitely work. I believe Miss Ling. She told me directly that Miss Ling is very extraordinary. I inexplicably believe what she says." Gu Liuying couldn't describe the feeling, but she just felt that as long as Fu Ling'er stood there, there was a power that could make people feel at ease.

This feeling can only be understood but not described, it's very wonderful.

"Let me see this detoxification pill. It's worthy of such a high evaluation from you, elder sister." Gu Liuxing did not argue with his elder sister. He took the white porcelain bottle from Gu Liuying's hand and poured out the detoxification pill inside.

A flash of golden light dazzled the eyes of the two siblings. When Gu Liuxing wanted to take a closer look, Gu Liuying snapped his head, immediately snatched the pill from his hand, poured it back into the porcelain bottle, and then quickly closed the lid.

"Sister...sister, I...I seemed to see a golden light just now, right? What was that?" Gu Liuxing stared at his elder sister in disbelief.

"You...you are not mistaken, that is a top-grade pill. Only a top-grade pill has golden pill patterns," Gu Liuying murmured, her heart beating wildly at this moment.

Don't show off your wealth. Did anyone see you just now?

Fortunately, fortunately, no one noticed.

The two siblings opened the lid of the porcelain bottle like thieves and looked inside with one eye open and one eye closed.

This is confirmed, it is indeed a top-grade detoxifying pill.

"Oh my god! Who is that Miss Ling just now? She actually... Oh, by the way, she said she is an alchemist, so she must be an alchemist who can make top-grade pills."

"Sister, can you please take a look at the pills in the other two porcelain bottles?" Gu Liuxing urged. He couldn't wait to know what level of alchemist Miss Ling was to be able to refine such top-grade pills.

"Oh, okay, okay," Gu Liuying's hands were shaking with excitement as he carefully poured out the fake death pill.

"Ah, golden patterns again? Oh, this is really... Judging from the appearance, only an alchemist of the third level or above can refine such a perfect pill."

"Above the third level of the Venerable Rank? This is incredible. Miss Ling clearly looks only a few years older than me. This... this, Big Sister, what should we do?"

"Oh, what else can we do? Oh my god! Meteor, how lucky are we to have met someone as powerful and kind as Miss Ling.

Oh, by the way, Liuxing, Miss Ling said she is from the Qiankun Auction House in Daye City, so let's... little brother, let's go and solve these problems at home, cure mother as soon as possible, and then we will take mother to Daye City. What do you say?"

"Okay, I'll go wherever mother and elder sister go," Gu Liuxing nodded heavily.

"Well, let's go home then."

Fu Ling'er had already forgotten what the Gu siblings would choose. She had recruited talents for Qiankun Palace during her training, something she had done before. As for whether the other party would eventually go to Qiankun Palace? That was not something she should care about.

At this moment, she was watching Wanqi Yuan and his friends fighting in the martial arts arena in Canglanxuan.

That’s right, after such a long period of seclusion, Wanqi Yuan finally advanced to the great perfection of the True God realm today.

In order to consolidate his realm, he invited Baihu and the others to fight.

Baihu and Xuanwu were always serious about dealing with people and things. Therefore, they didn't let up at all at this moment.

In the center of the field, two figures were seen constantly intertwining, leaving only afterimages like a gust of wind.

Each move of both sides was accompanied by fierce momentum and endless power. Their moves were as natural and smooth as flowing water, yet contained a myriad of ever-changing mysteries. For a moment, the swords and sabers on the field flashed non-stop, and the divine power overflowed, dazzling the eyes.

As the battle continued to escalate, the attacks from both sides became more and more fierce. One of them swung his sword so tightly that it was like a silver whirlwind sweeping over.

The other person's double blades, each attack was like a storm, unstoppable. Their figures kept flying and moving in the air, sometimes leaping high, sometimes dodging sideways, as if two agile eagles were competing fiercely in the sky.

This fierce battle was thrilling and exciting, and the spectators were all shocked by the wonderful scene. They held their breath and stared at the center of the battlefield intently.

The fight between Baihu and Wanqi Yuan was fully focused, and they used their respective skills to the extreme, vowing to defeat the other.

As time went by, Wanqi Yuan's power gradually weakened. He already knew the difference between him and Baihu, and called a halt in time.

Then, after a three-quarter-hour break, Wanqi Yuan recalled what went wrong in the previous battles and rehearsed them several times in his mind.

When the break time came, he called Baihu again, and the two of them had another fierce and exciting fight.

Just like that, in the space, several years had passed in a flash. Wanqi Yuan spent his days practicing with his friends, reflecting and practicing, practicing again, reflecting and practicing again, and practicing again.

Especially Youming, who fought against his master again. He clearly felt that Wanqi Yuan's strength had improved a lot and his attacks were even more ruthless.

This time when fighting against Wanqi Yuan, he was no longer able to crush Wanqi Yuan as easily as before.

Facing Wanqi Yuan's ruthless attack, he had to be extremely alert and careful to keep himself invincible. Otherwise, if he was not careful, he would be beaten to a pulp by his master.

Doesn't he have any shame?

Therefore, Youming was more serious than ever in fighting with his master, no, he was just acting as a sparring partner.

Wanqi Yuan's realm is visibly solidifying and improving, and Fu Ling'er has every say in this.

The two of them followed the usual practice and served as each other's sparring partners, and the final result was gratifying. The strength of both of them was absolutely improved during this high-intensity battle, whether it was reaction ability, the use of magical skills, or the confrontation of tactical skills.

The days slowly slip away in this hard and fulfilling process.

That day, Xiao Zi's voice rang in Fu Ling'er's mind.

"Sister Ling, come out quickly, we are here."