Youth's Cultivation

Wang Xiaohu was stunned, forty-three, er, barely a big sister, much younger than he thought! Seeing Wang Xiaohu's eyes, how can peony not know that Wang Xiaohu must have thought he was an old woman before. He is in his forties. He is really a little girl in the cultivation world! Wang Xiaohu recalled that it is estimated that the big and young should be able to compare. Now the big and young is estimated to be almost Yuanying! Well, there's Vegetarian clothes. Forget it. It's tears when you say too much. Vegetarian clothes are only 24 this year. They must have been Yuanying!

"Wang Xiaohu, bone age 250, failed!"

This remark immediately attracted a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, it's so funny. The 250 year old golden elixir came to the competition. Is there any mistake!"

"Is this trash an idiot? Only at 250 can the golden elixir turn around? "

"Get down!"

"Get down!"

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Su Yang's face showed surprise and then disdain. NIMA, two hundred and five, what's tender!

Wang Xiaohu was also blindfolded and stared at the later monk of Yuanying who tested. You are only 250, your family is 250!

"What are you looking at? Don't roll down!" The medicine Valley disciple in charge of testing bone age looks disdainful. 250 year old golden elixir, give you back!

"You are blind! Is this two hundred and fifty? You are only two hundred and fifty, your whole family two hundred and fifty! " Wang Xiaohu let out a sound. Take up the spirit plate for testing bone age and pat it on the table. The clear number on it is clearly 25. How blind you are, you can see 250!

The scolded disciple was angry instantly, but just wanted to attack, the disciple next to him pulled his arm and pointed to the number on the spirit disk!

twenty-five!

The disciple was blindfolded in an instant. 25. Is there a mistake? I'm afraid the 43 year old Yuanying of peony is more than 25 when the golden pill turns around!

"Are you really twenty-five?" The disciple looked unbelievable.

"What do you say?" Wang Xiaohu said angrily. No one was happy when he was said to be 250.

The face of the disciples of Medicine Valley changed slightly, but when they saw that Shaoyao and Wang Xiaohu were close, they couldn't afford to offend the 25-year-old golden elixir.

"Sorry, I'm out of sight. Wang Xiaohu, bone age 25, passed!"

Wang Xiaohu didn't keep pestering. It's meaningless!

The person who just satirized Wang Xiaohu immediately closed his mouth, two hundred and five and twenty-five. Can this be the same?

Su Yang's face was instantly ugly. Even if he won Wang Xiaohu, he didn't have much glory. He was only twenty-five! Youth is capital, and there is no one with this qualification!

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The first elixir!

Wang Xiaohu looked at this thing that looked like Ganoderma lucidum, but it was dark and smelled of lightning. I really don't know what it was, so he directly named Lei Lingzhi!

Millennium lightning wood! If the correct answer comes out, the first discrimination fails!

The second elixir!

Wang Xiaohu doesn't even know how to cover this section of bark!

Cypress jiuxiao! What? What for?

Third!

Silver frost ice soul grass, Wang Xiaohu finally recognized one!

Fourth, I don't know! Fifth, I don't know! Sixth, wrong! The seventh kind, seven insects and seven flowers, has just been seen!

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Time out...

Wang Xiaohu recognized less than half of the 1000 kinds of medicinal materials, and made more than two-thirds mistakes. He knew more than 100 kinds. This time, he attracted a burst of ridicule, but not too fierce. What else do you want when he is 25? Young is good!