The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"This... the spirit testing platform is broken." After hesitating for a while, she turned her head and said quietly to Bei Yehan.

It must be that this spiritual testing platform has not been used for a long time, so it is broken.

Otherwise, how could she be identified as a fellow practitioner of the eight departments? !

"Stupid woman." Bei Yehan sent her another three words.

Looking at his calm face, it seems that he has already guessed it.

"Satisfied with the fellow practitioners of the eight departments? Hmph!"

With a cold snort, he turned and looked away.

Sheng Wangyou: "..."

Aren't the practitioners from the eight departments not enough? How else can I be satisfied?

"You are so calm."

She is against the sky, okay? Don't make it seem like there are as many fellow practitioners in the eight departments as a cow's hair.

"This hall has seen the world." Beiyehan replied flatly.

"You—" Sheng Chuxin held his breath, and almost greeted Bei Yehan's back of the head.

Where did this guy come from, a tsundere god? She can't afford it, really can't afford it.

"Can't I go?"

The spirit test has been detected, and she doesn't want to stay here as a doormat.

It's just that before I could move my feet, I felt that my feet were not in control.

"What are you going to do again?" She had no choice but to raise her head and ask Bei Yehan.

"This is the Spiritual Platform of Divine Mind Technique." Bei Yehan said.

"God... God's Mind Technique Lingtai?!" Hearing this, Sheng Chuxin suddenly widened his eyes.

With a 'whoosh', his eyes swept towards the seemingly inconspicuous altar.

"Is this actually a spirit altar?"

The Spiritual Platform for Divine Mind Art is not an ordinary spirit testing platform, but an artifact for cultivation. Sitting on it to practice will get twice the result with half the effort.

She raised her hand, stretched out eight fingers, and placed them in front of Beiyehan.

"Then, then I'm not...eight, eight times!"

"As expected, he has never seen the world." Bei Yehan gave her a haughty look, then turned around and stopped looking at her.

Sheng Chuxin: "..."

This guy is good in everything, just that mouth, no matter what makes her feel like she wants to tear it up.

...

In the inn, Mie Buhe's faint eyes looked at the Palace Master who returned empty-handed from his house.

"Hall Master, where's your spiritual altar?" After opening his mouth several times, he finally asked.

Didn't they make so much effort to come to Xuanji Continent just for the spirit platform?

But……

"Huh?" Beiye's cold eyes swept towards Miebuhe, and his slightly raised brows proved how much he minded Miebuhe's questioning.

"No, Hall Master, you have to say it even if you are not happy, this spiritual altar can suppress what's in your body..." Halfway through the sentence, he couldn't continue.

With his mouth pursed, he looked at the Lord Hall Master who was firing a cold knife at him.

"Go, pick up girls by yourself, and stare at your subordinates." He whispered.

That's right, they went to great lengths to find the altar of the spiritual art, and they finally found it.

But before he took a look at it, he was given to someone else as a gift by the palace master, and she was a woman. Can he be convinced?

Ask Qiong Qi and the others, can they be convinced?

"A place of inheritance will appear in two months, go and find out the exact location." Beiye coldly ordered to Miebuhe.

"What?!" Hearing this, Mie Buhe was really shocked.

"No, Palace Master, this, how can a subordinate have such abilities."

The power of inheritance is the energy bestowed by the heavens. The hall master can predict when it will be activated, but he is just a young man, how can he find out where it is?

This is not embarrassing him.

"Xiaoling from Sanghua Town!" Beiyehan looked at Miebuhe steadfastly.

"I... my subordinates will go and do it immediately." Mie Buhe opened his mouth and could only respond.

Is it interesting to threaten him with that ugly monster in Sanghua Town?

It is obvious that the Palace Master himself did something wrong, yet he is even blamed. His life is really miserable.