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However, they were too embarrassed to embarrass Qiu zhenwen in front of him, so they had to pretend that they didn\'t see anything and turn away.

Seeing the expressions on these people\'s faces, Ling Chuxi understood everything. Among the aristocratic families and sect residences present today, there was definitely no one who would make them stay.

He did not expect Qiu zhenwen to have some connections. He had underestimated him. However, the river flows thirty years East and thirty years West. Ling Chuxi would not be easily discouraged. She had the law of heaven and earth, so why would she be afraid that she would not be able to make a name for herself? The heaven domain was so big, she didn\'t believe that she couldn\'t find cultivation resources. One day, she would make Qiu zhenwen pay the price.

However, in this way, Zi Yin would have to suffer. Ling Chuxi could see that this little girl was unswervingly standing on her side, even if she had to give up the opportunity to join the aristocratic families.

"Sigh, what a pity. I really don\'t know what they\'re thinking. Why did they give up such a good opportunity?" A sigh could be heard from the crowd.

If it were them, no matter what, they would not give up such a good opportunity for someone else. In their eyes, Zi Yin and Shi chenhua\'s actions were simply foolish beyond compare.

"Brother Lu, there\'s something I need to tell you," Feng Weishan did not expect Qiu zhenwen to be so ruthless. He actually appeared in public. It was obvious that he was not on good terms with Ling Chuxi. He could not stand it anymore, so he came to the Lu family\'s table and whispered.

"Brother Feng, please speak." The middle-aged man behind the table said.

Feng Weishan leaned closer and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Are you telling the truth?" The middle-aged man cried out in surprise and looked at Ling Chuxi in disbelief. His gaze had already changed.

Looking at his expression, it was obvious that Feng Weishan had already told him that Ling Chuxi was a spirit Alchemist and could refine the Hua Sheng pill. However, with Ling Chuxi\'s age and cultivation, no one would dare to believe this.

"Brother Lu, Would I Lie to You about such an important matter?" Feng Weishan said.

​ Seeing Feng Weishan\'s serious expression, the middle-aged man\'s eyes became hesitant.

If what Feng Weishan said was true, then Ling Chuxi\'s future was limitless. Moreover, the status of a spiritual alchemist was much higher than that of an average cultivator. If he could recruit a spiritual alchemist with a promising future for his family, it would be a great merit. Even if he offended Qiu zhenwen because of this, it would not be a big deal.

"A mere half-Saint can become a spirit Alchemist? To be able to refine a Hua divine pill, who would believe such a joke? Brother Lu, I\'m sure you\'ve heard a lot of rumors. Do you really think this joke is real?" Qiu zhenwen said sarcastically as he vaguely heard Feng Weishan\'s words and saw the change in the middle-aged man\'s expression.

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