Chapter 75 Training
"Is everyone here?"

Xue Yin raised his voice and asked.

"Return to Miss Xueyin, all 500 people have arrived."

A leading spiritual master replied.

"Oh? Come on, the advanced Healers come out!" Xue Yin said coldly, staring at these people with eyes as cold as the moon.

Thirty people came out and stood aside.

"Five hundred people, thirty spiritual masters, only three are senior spiritual masters."

Although Xue Yin's tone did not contain contempt, it still made those people's faces feel hot.

Thinking of Xue Yin being the Spirit King at the age of 15, everyone bowed their heads in shame.

"I ask you, why did you enter Murong's house?"

Xue Yin looked at this group of people who looked like eggplants beaten by Shuang, and frowned slightly, without showing any signs of expression.

After the silence, only a few fragmentary voices sounded suddenly.

"I want to eat well and dress warmly."

"I don't want to be looked down upon."

"I want to become stronger!"

"I want to learn the spiritual skills of the Murong family."

Listening to the answers of these people, Xue Yin raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Those who want to become stronger come out."

A thin and small man came out of the team with a determined look on his face.

He looked at Xue Yin with burning eyes, as if Xue Yin was his belief.

Xue Yin raised her lips, showing a beautiful smile, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to become stronger?"

The thin man nodded, but he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his eyes were so firm.

"Yes."

He answered Xue Yin without hesitation.

"What is your name?"

Xue Yin asked lightly.

"Six sons."

After Xue Yin finished asking, she walked up to him, holding a green vial in her hand.

She put the vial into Liu Zi's hands, curled her lips and said, "This is the Bu Zhong Yi Qi Pill, two for you."

The six sons took the elixir bottle as if they were holding a soldering iron in their palms.

He was so surprised that his eyes opened like copper bells, but he forgot to retreat.

"Miss Xue Yin, he is only a low-level spiritualist, why did you give him an intermediate-level elixir?"

Some people were not convinced and questioned Xue Yin angrily.

"What? Is it an intermediate pill? Or two?"

"It's really an intermediate-level pill!"

Everyone was startled, not to mention mid-level elixir, even low-level elixir, for them it was a luxury among luxury.

Seeing that Xue Yin gave the six sons two intermediate-level pills, each of them stretched their necks.

Xue Yin's black eyes precisely fixed on the person who questioned her, and she only said one word, but made everyone speechless.

"Only he dares to say so swearingly that he wants to become stronger."

Xue Yin's cold gaze swept over everyone, hundreds of people were all silent.

"My Murong family doesn't need waste. If you don't have the determination to become stronger and want to eat for free, then pack up and get out!"

Xueyin emphasized the word waste, her tone was extremely cold.

"If you don't have the determination to become stronger, I don't need to spend time training you."

Xue Yin reprimanded each sentence, making these people unable to lift their heads.

"I'll ask again, do you want to become stronger?"

Xue Yin asked the question for the second time, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

"miss you!"

"miss you!"

"I really want to!"

Three confirming voices, one overriding one, that voice resounded through the world.

Xue's face softened a little because of her soft and cold thin lips.

"Okay, I'll give you half a month to get promoted to Healer. If you can't make it, pack up your things and get out! Don't blame my Murong family for not keeping people, my Murong family just doesn't keep waste."

Xueyin set a hard standard, and the atmosphere went from freezing to tense.

(End of this chapter)

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