Hearing that many people were full of praise for Ye Qingchen, Zhao Xingyao's face was extremely ugly. She couldn't understand why Ye Qingchen, a waste that everyone originally spurned, turned over all of a sudden?

"Isn't it just a broken poem, how good can it be when it is written out of waste!" Zhao Xingyao became more and more angry the more she thought about it.

"Yes, waste is waste, think you can become a genius if you write a broken poem?"

"Yes, with her appearance, she can't even compare to one-tenth of Sister Closed Moon!"

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No matter what this group of people said, they were surrounded in the middle, but the woman who was like the stars and the moon kept looking at the direction of the water and clouds, her face was pale and she didn't say a word.

"Sister Shuyue, why don't you speak?" Zhao Xingyao looked at the beautiful woman in front of her and asked dissatisfied.

Liu Shuyue wore a veil, revealing a full forehead and a pair of expectant eyes. There is no need to lift the veil, and it can be concluded that what is hidden under the woman's veil must be the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon.

Liu Shuyue smiled lightly, her voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and her ears were beaming, "It's just an irrelevant person, why do you care so much." ”

Several people looked slightly pale and bowed their heads one after another. Only Zhao Xingyao frowned, as if she was unfair, "Sister Shuyue, you are too kind." Ye Qingchen, that waste, dared to attack Qingyang in front of the public, obviously not taking the Liu family in his eyes at all. You're still talking to her!"

"Qingyang also did something wrong. Liu Shuyue didn't care much.

"Sister Shuyue, how can you help Ye Qingchen speak?" Zhao Xingyao was very dissatisfied.

Liu Shuyue always had an uncaring attitude, "Okay, let's go." ”

In desperation, Zhao Xingyao could only be unwilling to leave. Liu Shuyue took a few steps, turned around again, and looked at the direction of the water and clouds, and a touch of yin owl appeared in her beautiful eyes. The breeze came slowly, raising the veil that covered her face, revealing the corners of her red lips with a ruthless arc.

At this moment, in the depths of the Thorn Mountain, the wind was raging, the sand was flying, and there was an extremely shallow cyan light in the void flickering on and off, if there were cultivators from the Heroic Realm and above, they would definitely be able to see that this was a riotous vision of the power of the wind element.

On the side of the cold pool, Ye Qingchen sat cross-legged on the bluestone, her eyes knocked slightly, her body was wrapped in a strong wind elemental power, forming a terrifying wind elemental tornado, she was the source of the wind elemental power riot.

The wind blew Ye Qingchen's long hair wildly, and her eyes, which were originally closed, suddenly opened, and in an instant, there seemed to be thousands of brilliance blooming.

"It's a success!" Ye Qingchen exclaimed, his excitement overflowing.

Previously, Long Junmo reminded her that the Supreme Heart Method was not only used to accelerate the absorption of heaven and earth spiritual power, but also had other uses for her own comprehension.

Now, she finally got it.

Practicing the Supreme Mind Method, you can practice the power of the elements before the Heroic Realm!

"It's crazy!" Ye Qingchen sighed. You must know that ordinary cultivators can only start cultivating elemental power after they have reached the heroic realm. This seems to be an iron law that cannot be shaken. For thousands of years, no one has broken it.

Ye Qingchen suppressed the excitement in her heart, raised her hands, and with a movement of her mind, a strong wind elemental power filled her hands, flashing with a pale cyan glow. Her eyes sank, and she suddenly waved her hand, and the power of the wind element in her hand turned into thousands of wind blades and attacked an ancient tree in the distance, and in an instant, there were holes of different depths on the trunk of the tree, and the deepest part was ten inches!

"It's so strong!" Ye Qingchen couldn't help but stare at him, looking surprised. The attack of elemental power is not weaker than the attack of spiritual power, or even stronger, if the attack of the two is combined, the power is simply terrifying.

It is no wonder that the heroic realm is the beginning of cultivation in the true sense, the four realms of enlightenment only have spiritual power attacks, and when they reach the realm, they begin to have the blessing of elemental power, and the gap is not small. As the level of cultivation increases, the importance of elemental power becomes more and more obvious. It is even rumored that the cultivation of elemental power is directly related to whether a cultivator can step into the ranks of transcendent saints.

"Flying Sword Senior, how are you looking at my Wind Elemental Power cultivation?" Ye Qingchen asked Mo Feijian, the excitement and excitement on his face had not yet subsided.