This person is too young, it should be just a 2-turn... His appearance can be faked, but his bone age is difficult to fake. It seems that this female cultivator of the merging spirit seems to be a double-ten woman, but in fact he is a hundred-year-old woman. Ning Fanmo seems calm, but after all, he is only Qingjun with a bone age of 20.

Yes, he must be a 2-turn alchemist.

"Please invite Mr. Mo to help me. The girl may not be able to make the decision on Zhou's alchemy..." Ning Fan smiled slightly.

"What! Is Master Zhou a three-turn alchemist? Well, the master laughed. I asked a stupid question. Since I asked Mr. Mo, I would naturally be a three-turn alchemist..."

The woman's bright eyes were shining with brilliant colors. The 20-year-old Sanzhuan alchemist could achieve this in her reception career only by the children of some major forces.

This young man in his 20s must not offend him...

Even the woman's bright eyes flashed, and she secretly sent a secret message to Ning Fan.

"The little woman is named Yalan. If Master Zhou has no Taoist partner, the little woman is willing to recommend herself..."

"Haha, Zhou has a Taoist couple."

"Is that so, that's a pity..."

The woman does not think she is embarrassed at all, this is the reality of the world of cultivation.

If the other party is a three-turn alchemist, it is worth her to pull her face down and recommend herself to the pillow. If she can become a Taoist partner, she will have a smooth journey in this life.
Chapter completed!