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Volume 2: Chapter 1598: Is it too late for me to join the Penglai Palace now?

Even though the treasure tree was reluctant and painful, it still threw fruit No. 99 to Yun Qingyan.

Mu Wushuang and Yiyuan were so excited that they trembled all over. Seeing Yun Qingyu directly answering with their hands, they even imagined the scene where Yun Qingyu was blown to the point of bleeding.

"Young Master Yun is so brave. Just use your hands to catch it. Aren't you afraid it's a spiritual bullet?" Nan Chen raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of gloating.

Nan Yuan's eyes were dark, and his brother and Yun Qingyu were confronting each other in a tit-for-tat way. Shouldn't you hope something happened to her? Why should you remind her...

Feng Yu and Mu Hua also frowned slightly, and were ready to rush forward if there was any accident.

However--

What surprised everyone was that the fruit broke and there was a whole bag of spiritual essence inside. Scan it with spiritual consciousness at will, and there were not less than a hundred spiritual essences.

"Depend on!"

Seeing the whole bag of shiny spiritual energy in Yun Qingyu's hand, everyone stared at me! Hundreds of spiritual energy and hundreds of stars of cultivation!!!

If they draw, they can directly cultivate to become spiritual immortals and spirit gods!

Not only were everyone jealous, but even the treasure tree was almost crying! That was all the spiritual energy it had accumulated over the years! Only by absorbing the cultivation level of several major realms in other people, can we obtain such a small piece of spiritual energy!!!

And now, this little girl was pulled away directly!

Fortunately, he thought this little girl was pretty and cute before. Now... hehe, she is so cute!

Seeing that Yun Qingyu was not only not injured by the spiritual bomb, but instead obtained a whole bag of spiritual energy. Mu Wushuang and Yiyuan were both so angry that they fainted on the ground!

Mu Wushuang said something, but the jealousy in her eyes turned red. Yi Yuan gritted her teeth and said to herself, why!

Among everyone present, the happiest one is the disciples of Penglai Palace!

"Young Master is mighty!"

"How could the young master of Penglai Palace be unlucky? The young master is mighty!"

After being shocked by the disciples of Penglai Palace, they began to make excuses, which made Cang Yun Sect and the disciples of Yaochi Palace envious.

Yun Qingxia returned to the disciples of Penglai Palace, weighed the bag of spiritual energy in his hand, smiled at the corner of his lips, and directly swept the spiritual energy into the air. The pieces of spiritual energy fell accurately into the hands of every disciple.

The disciples of Penglai Palace received the two spiritual energy in their hands and were excited after being slightly stunned!

"Thank you for the reward of the young master!"

"Thank you for the young master!"

Yun Qingyun's light eyes swept across the Penglai Palace, with a faint smile in his eyes, "I used your points to draw, and the things I draw will naturally belong to you."

Moreover, she still has a few pieces of spiritual energy, and she will not use spiritual energy to promote it in the short term. Promoting too fast and pursuing level too much will lead to unstable foundations.

When the disciples of Penglai Palace heard Yun Qingyu's words, they were all moved. In fact, they were willing to hand over the points to Yun Qingyu's lottery. After all, everyone watched the young master grow up and gave the points to their young master to play. Just be happy.

But unexpectedly, the young master was so concerned about them, and he drew so many spiritual energy, and gave them all.

Seeing that Yun Qingxian actually gave all the Lingyuan to his disciples, he envied the disciples of Yao Chi and Cang Yun. Especially in Yao Chi Palace, they handed over the points, and no reward they would win would belong to them. They would only reward them on their merits after returning to the palace.

"Damn! Yun Qingyun, is it still too late for me to join Penglai Palace now?" Xiahou Ping was jealous. That was Lingyuan!
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