Yu Qing Qian’s ability to do two things at once was an eye-opener for those present, and they couldn’t resist feeling envious.
With the ability to do two things at once, Yu Qing Qian could not only put a lot of effort into plant inscriptions but would also definitely never fall behind in cultivation.
The elderly man in white felt relieved when he saw that no one else could do it. The reason why a genius was a genius was that their talent definitely accounted for more than half of it.
“Little girl’s not bad, your cultivation base is also improving very quickly. You should be able to breakthrough to the level of Spirit Attendant in a few days.
In most cases, the level of a Spiritual Plant Master needed to be judged based on energy fluctuations during combat, but this was only for people of similar levels.
The elderly man in white’s cultivation base was much higher than that of Yu Qing Qian and the others. It was obvious at a glance that she had reached the bottleneck of advancing.
Hearing the words of the elderly man in white, the several people present were stunned.
What? Yu Qing Qian was actually going to advance to Spirit Attendant soon? This cultivation speed was a bit too fast and exaggerated.
Yu Qing smiled faintly: “It’s just a fluke.”
Without contracting the Nine-Coloured Magic Lotus, the spiritual energy in her body wouldn’t be so strong either, directly advancing from Five-leaf Spirit Novice to Nine-leaf Spirit Novice.
“Little girl is truly too humble. If flukes can help one advance, then this old man would’ve stepped into Spirit Emperor long ago.” The elderly man in white stroked his beard with a half-smile.
Without the corresponding strength and adaptability, there was no doubt that even if one encountered a large opportunity, one may not be able to grasp it.
Yu Qing Qian didn’t explain much, “Department Leader, I’ll continue my task then.”
“Alright, you can all continue, this old man won’t disturb your enthusiasm anymore.” The elderly man in white laughed, then left the blacksmithing room with Si’tu Luo.
After the White-Clothed Department Leader and Instructor Si’tu left, they didn’t chat much either, and quickly entered the task of forging.
They all felt an invisible pressure from Yu Qing Qian. If they didn’t work harder, they’d soon be unable to catch up to her.
For most of the following time, Yu Qing Qian went to the Plant Inscription Department to forge.
When she had time, she’d also go to the Academy’s library to read books on medicinal herbs and healing, but no matter where she went or what she did, she always carried a few crystal cores with her and absorbed them while doing things.
Half a month later, Yu Qing Qian not only successfully broke through to the level of Spirit Attendant, but also polished the piece of iron for the task into an embroidery needle.
When Yu Qing Qian completed the task, Huo Li Ruo’s first iron block was also almost completed. During this time, he practically worked non-stop in the forging room without sleep nor rest, but he still lost in the end.
Mu’rong Qing and Xie Shu also spent most of their time on the mission, so their progress was faster than the other two, and they also widened the gap.
There was no suspense—Yu Qing Qian also became the first person to directly start taking plant inscription classes.
After handing in the task, Yu Qing Qian saw Huo Li Ruo standing at the door of the Plant Inscriptions Department, and it seemed that he was waiting for her.
“Are you here to fulfil the bet?” She walked up to Huo Li Ruo and raised an eyebrow.
Huo Li Ruo handed a golden card to Yu Qing Qian with a somewhat frivolous smile, “Willing to admit defeat, this is what I should do.”
Before, he really didn’t think he’d lose. After all, Yu Qing Qian was a woman. Even if she had good physical fitness, but a man would still have their advantages in forging.
But he didn’t expect he still lost, and lost with conviction.
Yu Qing Qian put the gold card away without being polite, “If you still want to bet in the future, you can continue to find me.”
Huo Li Ruo rolled his eyes at her angrily, “So you think of me as a money tree!”
“Of course, who told you to be the crown prince of Wen Huo Kingdom. In terms of wealth and wealth, who can compare to you!” Yu Qing Qian indeed regarded Huo Li Ruo as a fat sheep.
Huo Li Ruo smiled in spite of himself, “Woman, you’re definitely black-bellied.”