"Fang Yuan?"
The male cultivator pondered for a moment and could not recall this name.
With a scan using his spiritual will, he discovered that the aura on Fang Yuan was very faint, as if he really was at the beginning levels of Qi Refinement. He once again became a little arrogant. "Where are you from? Why did you come to this place? And you even dared call us kids. You're very bold!"
"I am an elder that's a hundred years old. What's wrong with calling you a kid?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and immediately had a somewhat aged appearance. "I observed the signs of Ge Metal in your body bubbling up. You should be cultivating a sword technique? Unfortunately, your aptitude is poor, practically awful. Sacrificing the sword with blood and losing its purity, no matter how much more Qi of Stellar Malignance you find, you still won't be able to breakthrough!"
Once a technique was successful, all techniques were successful.
