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Liu Qinglan looked at the crystal ball with a calm smile, without a trace of nervousness.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the crystal ball hummed.

Then, a circle of red rings suddenly appeared in the crystal ball.

One.

Two.

……

Sixteen rings rose in the end!

"Sixteenth Order!"

Someone shouted, and suddenly the people nearby stopped what they were doing and looked at Ye Qingcheng.

Normal people's spiritual power is probably at the seventh or eighth order, and only by reaching the tenth order can they reach the minimum standard of a refiner.

The sixteenth order is as many as the standard sixth order!

Even if the strongest genius in the history of Fengyun County City, his spiritual power was only the fourteenth order, but Ye Qingcheng was the sixteenth order!

Even Ye Qingcheng was a little incredulous, but she remembered that when she was ten years old, her spiritual power was only of the ninth order, although it was higher than ordinary people, but it was not up to the standard of a refiner.

Only five years later, her spiritual power had skyrocketed to the sixteenth order?

"Sixteenth order, not bad. ”

Liu Qinglan smiled at Ye Qingcheng.

Give Ye Qingcheng the secret technique of spiritual power, Liu Qinglan is naturally not untargeted. When the two met for the first time, he sensed Ye Qingcheng's spiritual power.

Reaching the sixteenth order was the reason why Ye Qingcheng cultivated the Divine Moon Technique.

Ye Qingcheng's physique is relatively special, and it belongs to the kind of physique that needs to be excited. If there was no secret technique of spiritual power, Ye Qingcheng estimated that he would be twenty years old and would have tenth-order spiritual power, which had just reached the minimum standard of a refiner.

However, Liu Qinglan appeared and gave her the secret technique of spiritual power. The greater the stimulation received by Ye Qingcheng's physique, the more significant the effect.

Therefore, Ye Qingcheng, who was cultivating the secret technique of spiritual power for the first time, increased his seventh-order spiritual power overnight.

Of course, this kind of spiritual power has only one chance to skyrocket, and you can only cultivate slowly in the future. Although it is a slow cultivation, the Divine Moon Technique is not an ordinary spiritual power secret technique, with the help of the Divine Moon Technique, the spiritual power cultivation degree is not much faster than these turtles in Fengyun City!

There was such a genius in Fengyun City, and for a while, the refiners in the refining union couldn't help but come out to see it.

The refiners looked at Ye Qingcheng, their fiery gaze was like looking at a piece of peerless jade, and they were reluctant to leave at all.

You must know that the most difficult thing for refiners to cultivate is spiritual power cultivation, and many of them have cultivated for many years before they reach the sixteenth order!

There is no secret technique of spiritual power, and it is strange to rely on one's own repeated consumption and recovery of spiritual power to improve spiritual power cultivation.

"Sixteenth order, not bad!"

Listening to Liu Qinglan's words, the refiners present frowned.

"Joke, if the sixteenth order only gets a good evaluation, then we can die, and what kind of refiner can we be!"

A hot-tempered middle-aged man stood up and glanced at Liu Qinglan with disdain. Before the refiners could speak, the young man who didn't know how high or low he was starting to talk nonsense.

Liu Qinglan glanced at the badge on the middle-aged man's chest and said with a smile: "Master Intermediate Refiner, then you can really die!"

Seeing that Liu Qinglan, a young boy, dared to curse a middle-level refiner, everyone was stunned for a moment.

There are only three mid-level refiners in Fengyun City, which one is not an existence that shakes up when you stomp on Fengyun City!

Dare to provoke a mid-level refiner, this kid is simply tired and crooked!

Everyone has already sentenced this kid to death in their hearts!

Ye Qingcheng was extremely anxious when he heard that Liu Qinglan dared to speak like this, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Liu Qinglan's sleeve.

Although Liu Qinglan was full of mystery, he was facing an incomparably noble refiner! Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but worry about Liu Qinglan.

Liu Qinglan glanced at Ye Qingcheng easily and signaled that she didn't have to worry. For Ye Qingcheng's concern, Liu Qinglan's heart warmed.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The middle-level refiner was furious, if he hadn't cared about his noble status, he would have wanted to slap this thing to death!

Facing the intermediate refiner who could run wild almost every moment, Liu Qinglan was not afraid of color, and her expression was indifferent.

He glanced at Ye Qingcheng, reached out with his right hand, and pulled out her mysterious long sword. The left hand flicked the blade slightly, and suddenly there was a sword groan.

This bullet naturally used the same technique as last time.

Listening to this crisp sword chant, many refiners suddenly looked awe-inspired, and just this sword chant could tell that this mysterious weapon came from the hands of a famous artist.

Liu Qinglan's gaze swept over the refiners, and then he directly threw this handle to the ground at will.

Seeing that Liu Qinglan didn't care about her Xuanqi long sword so much, Ye Qingcheng suddenly felt aggrieved in his heart, and glared at the former fiercely.

"Since this adult is a mid-level refiner, I think this low-grade artifact should be easy to repair, right? If the adult can repair this artifact, I will let the adult dispose of it, and if you want to kill it, you will listen to it!" Liu Qinglan said with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingcheng finally understood Liu Qinglan's intentions. She had come to the refiner to repair this mysterious weapon, but even the middle-level refiner was not sure to repair it, and this middle-level refiner was probably powerless.

The mid-level refiner glanced at the mysterious weapon on the ground, it was indeed a low-grade mysterious weapon, and this long sword was from his handwriting. He is a middle-level refiner, if he can't even solve the problem of the lower grade of the mysterious weapon, it is really better to die, he can't afford to lose this person.

"Okay, if I fix it, I will let you survive and not die!" said the middle-level refiner coldly.

As a mid-level refiner, he naturally would not deign to pick up the long sword. An apprentice on the side had already picked up the artifact and offered it with both hands.

A spiritual power shot out from the eyes of the middle-level refiner, and he quickly located the problem in the mysterious weapon. However, there are some blockages in the magic circle depicted in the mysterious weapon.

The middle-level refiner smiled coldly at Liu Qinglan and said, "The problem has been located, this problem is not easy to grasp, young man, you just wait to pay the price for your arrogance!"

Hearing this, several nearby refiners couldn't help but show admiration for this middle-level refiner, and they located the problem in such a short time, and it really deserved the name of the middle-level refiner!

The mid-level refiner felt the adoring gaze around him, and his heart was extremely proud.

The right hand struck slightly on the blade, and suddenly a stream of true qi penetrated into the sword body.

"As long as you dissolve the true qi that blocked the magic circle, I don't know which fool actually infused the true qi here!" the mid-level refiner had a smile on his face, and he secretly thought in his heart.

He controlled the True Qi to swim through the sword body, and soon came to the mass of True Qi blocking the magic circle. Gently separated a trace of true qi and headed towards that