Yuehua kept saying that he didn't dare to make things difficult, but his words were like "Do you dare?". Not to mention that the old man surnamed Wen could understand, the Yuhongshan people and the monks knew it clearly! Half of the Qi Refining disciples present were confused and half clear, but like ordinary people, they all like to watch the excitement. Although they dare not offend Yuhongshan people, they also like to watch others offend Yuhongshan people, especially an inexplicable monk who only has the Nascent Soul realm but does not take Yuhongshan people into their eyes!

Although it is not a big shot, in front of everyone, the old man surnamed Wen gradually hesitated. He smiled loudly and raised his hand to take the jade slip and said, "I want to see what outstanding Qi refining techniques can be modified by a small Chanhe Sect..."

"Fellow Daoist is sure to see it?" Yu Hongshan asked in a voice.

The old man surnamed Wen smiled slightly and replied, "I have held all the jade slips in my hand, how can I not read them?"

"Well, I'm just listening and decomposing it!" Yu Hongshanren replied, and sent the steps to the feet of the old man surnamed Wen.

Because I was already prepared, the expression of the old man surnamed Wen never changed particularly during the process of exploring the jade slip, which disappointed the Qi-refining cultivators!

"How?" Seeing the old man surnamed Wen put down the jade slip, the man from Yuhongshan smiled and said, "What I said is right?"

Although Yuehua didn't expect any miracle to happen, she still looked at the old man named Wen without blinking, hoping to say a true word from him!

"Haha..." The old man surnamed Wen smiled slightly, looked at the man from Yuhongshan, and was about to speak, "Buzz..." A low roar sounded from the arm of a tall disciple behind the old man!

The disciple did not hesitate at all. He closed his eyes slightly and raised his arms. His divine thoughts were immersed in it, and his face felt absolutely respectful! Not to mention that disciple, even the disciple who was close to this disciple, even though he didn't know what the disciple heard, he was always on his waist, which was a little more respectful than before.

The disciples were like this, and the old man surnamed Wen was no exception. He stopped, closed the smile on his face, and waited for the disciple to speak out.

In just half a cup of tea, the disciple put away his divine thoughts, put down his arm, and sent a message to the old man named Wen to say a few words. The old man named Wen had a hint of surprise on his face, then nodded and signaled that he knew, and then looked at Yuehua again. However, the old man named Wen did not speak, but was thinking about something.

Yuehua was puzzled and did not avoid it. Her eyes were like lightning, and she faced the old man's somewhat aggressive gaze.

The man from Yuhongshan was a little impatient and urged: "Fellow Taoist..."

The old man surnamed Wen raised his hand to signal the Yuhongshan people to stop, and he sent a message to Yuehua and said, "My friend, I want to ask you a question?"

Yuehua sneered, and did not transmit a message, and said, "Senior, you can ask if you have anything to do, and I will tell you everything! I am not like some monks, who are just doing something like thieves and prostitutes!"

As he said that, Yuehua's eyes swept over the people of Yuhong Mountain!

The people of Yuhongshan were furious. Yuehua's words of criticizing the mulberry trees were really obvious. She clearly planned to burn her mind.

"Damn..." Unfortunately, there is no need to wait for the people of Yuhongshan to get angry. The female cultivator who had spoken before immediately scolded, "Don't you want to live anymore? How did you speak to my uncle?"

"Oh?" Yuehua was slightly stunned. She couldn't understand whether the female cultivator was helping her or... scolding her.

Fortunately, the old man named Wen heard it and laughed: "My question is actually very simple! Because the technique of selecting spiritual roots is very magical. According to my inference, this method of selection must not be created by you, the Chanhe Sect! So I want to ask, do you know where this secret technique was obtained by your head of the family?"

When the old man surnamed Wen asked this, he wanted to see what the purpose of the old man surnamed Wen was, and at the same time he wanted to see what tricks the people of Yuhongshan were trying to use, Xiao Hua had no choice but to stand up. However, before he could take a step, Yuehua, who had already prepared, smiled very quickly and said, "Senior, what you want to know is very simple, but I want to ask you first, whether this skill of the younger generation is true!"

"Cough cough..." The old man named Wen coughed slightly and said with a smile, "If you don't say anything, I can go to Xingyunling to find your leader to ask..."

"***, this old fox..." Xiao Hua laughed and cursed inwardly, "You don't have to go to Xingyun Ridge. The method of selecting spiritual roots is my way!"

"Ah?" The old man surnamed Wen was shocked, and even the people in Yuhongshan twitched, and everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Hua!

After the old man surnamed Wen thought about Xiao Hua's answer carefully, he tentatively said: "So... this fellow Taoist, is this method of selection yours own? Or are you from somewhere else?"

"Hehe, then... this fellow Taoist, please ask you, is the Qi Refining Method in your hand real or fake?" Xiao Hua asked with a smile.

The old man surnamed Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and replied, "What's the real thing? So what's the fake?"

"It's true, it's false!" Xiao Hua's smile gradually stopped and he replied, "I just want to hear you..."

"Is my words very important?" The old man surnamed Wen still wanted to shirk responsibility.

Xiao Hua didn't give him any room, and replied: "Of course it's important! Your words determine whether you want the truth or the lies!"

"Cough cough..." The man from Yuhongshan coughed a few times and said with a smile, "I'm so stupid. I don't know where this fellow Taoist is? It seems that there is no such person as a fellow Taoist in the Qupu Immortal Alliance?"

"The people of Yuhong Mountain..." Xiao Hua said lightly, "The Qupu Immortal Alliance is so big and there are so many Nascent Soul Cultivators. Could it be that you can recognize it?"

"Hehe..." Yuhongshan people smiled, "Fellow Taoist is right, I can recognize it!"

After saying that, the man from Yuhongshan raised his hand, pointed to a high platform on the side of the hall, and said with a smile: "Since the method of spiritual root selection belongs to fellow Taoists, I guess the modified technique is owned by fellow Taoists, right? I said that the technique is fake, and you think it is real! Now, this... a fellow Taoist from afar is here, let's go to the alert platform to check, and ask this fellow Taoist to be a witness, so that you can give up!"

"Tsk..." Yuehua sneered and replied, "Yuhongshan people, do you think we are fools? There are many people here and there is no one there. When you arrive on the alert platform, no one knows if I am killed by you!"
Chapter completed!