C17 How was this a genius she was clearly a ghost!

"What method?" Jun Qiran was extremely worried by the look of the Qiuqiu.

Seeing Jun Qiran's anxious look, the Qiuqiu gritted her teeth and blurted out in one breath.

"There is a mountain in the northern part of Forest of Wailing, which is the place closest to the God Realm. Back then, the main battlefield of the Great War of Gods and Demons was also there."

The Qiuqiu's little hands were tangled together.

Demonic energy and Spiritual Strength could never coexist, and the repulsive effect between the two could completely tear a person's body apart.

As a result, only a few high level Magical Beast ran rampant among them.

"As long as there's even the slightest possibility, I will give it a try."

Jun Qiran pursed his lips, his expression firm.

The Hachimata sneered, then sarcastically said: "The strength of Qi Disciple level 5, I'm afraid that before you even reach the northern mountains, you have already been torn to shreds by the Magical Beast?"

Jun Qiran indifferently glanced at Fu Chen.

Ever since the Hachimata formed a contract with him, they had always been opposing each other, and their words were clearly provoking him.

"I remember you calling me Boss Di Mojiu ?"

Before Jun Qiran even finished speaking, he felt something tightening on his wrist.

"Yes, that's right! Ninth Master is so strong, what's wrong with me recognizing him as my boss? "

Fu Chen said with a look of righteousness.

Jun Qiran half narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing the other party's words.

"Hmph, I don't recognize Ninth Master as my boss, do I have to recognize a waste like you as my boss?" The Hachimata wriggled its body and said with disgust.

"Don't say that to mother. Mother is not trash!"

When the Qiuqiu heard Fu Chen repeatedly be rude, its protective mentality instantly exploded. A pair of large eyes stared angrily at the azure color.

"Pfft, just a little trash and a big trash."

Fu Chen did not place the Qiuqiu in his eyes at all. To him, the Qiuqiu was nothing more than a strange pet.

"Pah!"

"You stinking snake! Who are you calling a trash!? " The Qiuqiu stepped on Fu Chen's snake head, and then randomly stepped on Fu Chen's head.

The Hachimata's face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. In that instant, a purple light flashed in the room.

He saw a white object standing on top of a purple clothed man's head.

"Bah! Stinky snake, do you think you're the only one that can transform!?"

The Qiuqiu snorted coldly, not feeling any fear for the Hachimata turning into human form.

The moment the Qiuqiu's voice fell, the originally small ball of fur instantly transformed into a four to five-year-old child.

Because of her anger, her small face turned red and her big, watery eyes widened, making her look extremely adorable.

The Qiuqiu gave Fu Chen two big slaps with its pair of small, fleshy hands.

Although their strength was not that great, they still left behind two shallow red marks.

Fu Chen stretched out his hand to grab the little child on his head, but was dodged by the Qiuqiu three times.

Fu Chen was so angry that he could only stomp on the ground.

When Jun Qiran looked at Fu Chen's gloomy expression, the corner of her lips curled up in a good mood.

"Miss, the old man wants to see you."

Following a series of knocks on the door, Bi Yun's voice drifted into the ears of both man and beast.

"Alright." Jun Qiran agreed.

Qiuqiu and Fu Chen had no choice but to stop fighting, the two of them looked at each other, and snorted coldly before returning to the Nuwa Stone.

When Jun Qiran came to Jun Xuanfeng's room, he saw Jun Xuanfeng sitting on the chair with a look of guilt.

"Grandfather."

Jun Qiran called out gently.

Only then did Jun Xuanfeng raise his head, his pair of aged eyes were already bloodshot.

Jun Xuanfeng's lips slightly moved and her voice became incomparably hoarse:

"Dye, I know all about the past."

Jun Xuanfeng lowered his head, giving others a feeling of loss.

Jun Qiran couldn't react to what the other party meant at all.

"Don't worry, Grandpa will definitely find that bastard and give you justice."

For a girl, the ultimate goal in life was innocence.

As a cripple, Jun Qiran didn't even dare to imagine how this girl had endured through these days.

As for the matter of Jun Qiran telling him about finding a way to recover his cultivation, Jun Xuanfeng did not take it to heart at all.

Jun Qiran then realized what Jun Xuanfeng meant.

Looking at Jun Xuanfeng who was blaming himself, a strand of warmth flashed across Jun Qiran's heart.

"Grandfather, don't worry. I'm fine."

Jun Qiran's mouth curved into a smile as he explained.

"And now I can train."

With that, Jun Qiran turned his spiritual root into a mirage and displayed it in front of Jun Xuanfeng's eyes.

"Dye, can you really cultivate?" Jun Xuanfeng's voice was filled with excitement, and he looked even more excited than Jun Qiran himself.

"Although your talent isn't very good and you're only a Violet Rank, you can still practice it."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if you're a Violet Rank, it doesn't matter. As long as you can cultivate, grandpa will definitely give you the best resources ?"

Jun Xuanfeng's voice suddenly stopped.

As if he had received a huge shock, his voice trembled as he asked again, "Dye, what did you just say? Purple Class? "

Jun Xuanfeng's eyes looked as if he had seen a ghost, and he immediately looked at the illusion of the spiritual root in Jun Qiran's hands.

Indeed, within that mirage, there was a faint purple light.

Jun Qiran blinked his big, watery eyes, completely unable to understand why Jun Xuanfeng was so excited at this moment.

After a long while, when Jun Xuanfeng finally calmed down, Jun Qiran finally continued: "And it's for the wood and fire elements."

The moment Jun Qiran's words fell, all the tea leaves that had entered Jun Xuanfeng's throat instantly spouted out.

"Cough, cough." Jun Xuanfeng coughed violently.

The way Jun Xuanfeng was currently looking at Jun Qiran was as if he was looking at a little monster.

How was this a genius? He was clearly a ghost!

"Cough cough, Dye. You must remember, don't reveal your current talent. Grandpa will deliver the best resources to you. Your talent won't even be mentioned to your parents. Do you understand?"

Jun Xuanfeng said to Jun Qiran with a serious face. He had seen in his eyes what Shen Shuyi had done to him all these years.

He also clearly understood that Shen Shuyi, that woman, could not hide her words at all.

Once Jun Qiran's talent was known by the world, it would definitely attract the attention of many major powers, and even if it was him, even the Jun Family would not be able to protect Jun Qiran.

Jun Qiran naturally knew the worry in Jun Xuanfeng's heart.

"Grandfather, I was just about to tell you about this as well."

Jun Xuanfeng looked at Jun Qiran with a slightly complicated expression. Most of the young people nowadays were fighting for power, especially those who had dyed themselves like this, from trash to a genius.

If it were anyone else, they would have been so excited that they would want to fill the entire world with their talent in order to wash away their reputation as trash.

Jun Xuanfeng's emotions were mixed at once, his own granddaughter had really changed.