Nie Zhao, who had been watching from behind, suddenly stepped forward and said, "Little girl, let me see your hands."
Yun Qingyan stretched out her hand, and Nie Zhao pinched her wrist with one hand and began to feel the bones.
"Crack." On the pavilion, the last dragon bone jade porcelain cup was crushed.
Di Jiuque's cold and stern eyes fell on Nie Zhao's hand on Yun Qingyan's wrist. An unknown strong wind blew beside him, directly destroying everything three meters away.
Feng Liao's heart also thumped as the Dragon Bone Jade Porcelain Cup was destroyed. The last cup had been crushed by Emperor Zun... He could no longer take out a new one.
Touching Yun Qingyan's hand bones, Nie Zhao suddenly felt a chill running down his spine. He was much stronger than Fei Dingding, and he immediately looked in the direction of Emperor Jiuque.
But saw nothing.
The pressure just now... was obviously...
The nerves in Nie Zhao's head were tense, and he was on high alert. One second... two seconds... three seconds passed...
Nie Zhao never felt that strange aura again.
Could it be that the master was just passing by? Nie Zhao was confused.
"Are you ready?" Qingyue's female voice called back his thoughts.
Only then did Nie Zhao remember that he was still touching the bones. A burst of star energy surged out of his hand and covered Yun Qingyan's hand. It did not hurt her and he quickly took it back.
"She is indeed sixteen." Nie Zhao nodded and announced, "There is nothing wrong with the age measuring device."
This little girl's bones are very strange. The bones are dense and jade-like. They are much harder and more flexible than those of her fellow practitioners. This shows that her bones must have been tempered by some secret method.
However, her bone age is indeed sixteen years old.
The corners of Zou Yi and the others' eyes couldn't stop beating. They didn't know whether it was excitement or excitement.
Sixteen years old! He is actually sixteen years old!
The sixteen-year-old Zongjie's astonishing talent is comparable to that of the quasi-god-level seedlings who came to the academy in the past two years! Even stronger than them.
"Oh no! Yun Qingyan, you are only sixteen years old!" Ji Siwen, who stayed behind Yun Qingyan, had the most exaggerated reaction, with a look of pain at having been deceived.
"Little girl, why did you say you were seventeen just now?" Nie Zhao asked.
In fact, Yun Qingyan didn't know... She should be seventeen years old, how could she become sixteen
She remembered that when she first left Bei'an Country, half a year had passed since Ji Ji's birthday. Now two years have passed, and this body should be seventeen and a half years old.
"Master! Have you forgotten that you have only stayed in the Emperor's Tomb for half a year!" Just when Yun Qingyan was also confused, Xiao Xuan's voice rang out in Yun Qingyan's spiritual sea.
"Half a year has passed in the Imperial Tomb and two years have passed in Tianyuan. For those who stay in Tianyuan Continent, two years have indeed passed. However, only half a year has passed since your body stayed in the Imperial Tomb. The age of your body and bones is now indeed It’s sixteen!”
Xiaoxuan analyzed Yun Qingyan's logic clearly.
It turns out that’s the reason! Yun Qingyan suddenly realized it, and now when she met everyone's questioning eyes, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, because of the cheating speed of time, now she was having more fun.
The most critical question at hand is to first answer the doubts of the powerful figures in these colleges.
"I remembered it wrong." Yun Qingyan replied to Nie Zhao seriously. She had no interest in explaining the matter of the Emperor's Tomb to a stranger.
Zou Yi and others were speechless. They could even remember their own age incorrectly! These geniuses who have cultivated monstrous talents are indeed 'different'!
(End of chapter)