What to do? She wants to have both.

Jia Xitong hesitated for a moment between finding a weapon first and practicing alchemy first, then opened the booklet and began to read it carefully.

The Primordial Supreme Elixir, a supreme and precious elixir.

[Requires Heavenly Ginseng Fruit, Immortal Cloud Leaf, Innate Spiritual Marrow, and True Spiritual Soil]

[Place it in the alchemy cauldron and scorch it with the Six Rabbit Divine Fire for forty-nine days.]

The following pages explain what to pay attention to during the refining process.

She finished reading it and then slowly closed it.

The dream of finding weapons is easier to achieve.

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Those annoying guys that Jia Xitong mentioned magically disappeared after she went out for a meal.

Wanqi, Helian, Gongyang, and the Qu family's representatives suddenly became much nicer. It was as if their previous coercion and inducement to force them to take sides had never happened, creating a harmonious scene of everyone being one big family.

This further confirms who Jia Xitong met at the dinner party that day.

The person who silenced the four great families was incredibly powerful, but he wasn't the one who provided the system with such protection.

Strength and power

A tongue cutter that silences everyone.

The desire for domination was quietly emerging in Shang Yanting's heart.

"Dear host, our senior brothers have emerged from their seclusion!"

Jia Xitong rushed into the room and hurriedly pulled him toward Xianlong Peak.

She was originally going to place the Bixie Kan at the Spirit Marrow location, but when she passed by the side room, she noticed smoke slowly rising from it. Her eleventh senior brother had set up a simple stove outside and was washing his hands and cooking.

By the time Jia Xitong brought Shang Yanting over, the food was just cooked.

The eleventh senior brother, holding the large bowl, paused for a moment, "Junior brother, have you eaten?"

Shang Yanting ignored the wild vegetable soup he had cooked and asked, "You've broken through?"

"Um!"

Eleventh Senior Brother put down his chopsticks and began to circulate his power within his body, unleashing the aura of a Martial Spirit in the early stages. "However, I was too hungry after breaking through, so I cooked something."

"Where are the others?"

"They're all still in their rooms."

Eleventh Senior Brother truly lives up to his reputation as a martial arts prodigy. He is the most talented among the twenty senior brothers and was the first to break through to the Martial Spirit stage.

He's also the most pathetic person.

"Xitong, do you have any clothes that Junior Brother Yan doesn't wear anymore? Senior Brother accidentally tore his clothes when he broke through, and now he's only wearing a long robe and nothing underneath."

He spoke in a low voice, as if Shang Yanting, who was so close, could not hear him.

Shang Yanting reached out and picked up the raccoon, then tossed him a new one from the magic charm.

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The other senior disciples also gradually finished their seclusion.

Paying homage to Xitong before going into seclusion is useful; when they emerge, they are basically all at the Martial Spirit realm.

—Except for the nineteenth prince.

I don't know why

Everyone else can do it, except him.

He consistently ranks last among the surrounding peaks, yet he simply cannot create miracles.

People's joys and sorrows are not shared.

While everyone was happily exchanging their experiences, the nineteenth brother sat alone by the stone table, wallowing in self-pity.

"It's alright."

The senior brother patted him on the shoulder, "There will be many days of improvement in your cultivation in the future."

"right."

The second senior brother sat next to him and nodded, "Your situation is well known to your senior brothers. No matter what, you'll always be our good junior brother."

Eleventh Senior Brother: "A dozen of us brothers will protect you."

Looking at his fellow disciples, the nineteenth brother felt even more sorrowful when they were here.

We are all martial spirits.

He himself is not one of them.

This is practically having the word "trash" etched onto one's forehead; it's an unbearable disgrace.

"Don't cry, Nineteenth Senior Brother. This is for you."

Jia Xitong jumped onto the table and took out the hidden darts she had received from her elders when she visited them.

The nineteenth man's seclusion wasn't entirely fruitless; he was originally only at the mid-stage of Martial Master, but now he's at the peak. He took the pair of hidden weapons and controlled them with the sparse spiritual energy within his body.

*Pfft*

The magical artifacts flew out rapidly under his control, and the two hidden weapons pierced through a vertical marble slab.

While everyone's attention was focused on the marble slab, the hidden weapon had already silently flown back.

"ah!"

The second senior brother was startled when he saw the dart in front of him.

"This thing is amazing, I didn't even notice it."

“A magical artifact is bound to be quite powerful.”

Jia Xitong casually mentioned the grade of the two darts, and upon hearing this, the brotherly and respectful demeanor from before instantly changed.

With lightning speed, the nineteenth brother gripped the two darts tightly in his hands, while the comforting senior brothers around him reached out with their own predatory claws.

"What are you doing? This was given to me by Xitong!"

The nineteenth senior brother shouted.

"I know, my senior brothers just want to take a look, don't be so stingy!"

"Are you sure you want to see it? Once you've seen it, it'll be yours!"

"Nineteenth Brother, are you questioning the character of our senior brothers?"

The eleventh brother grabbed his hand and tried to pry his fingers apart one by one. "Since that's the case, then blame your senior brothers for being impolite!"

There are nineteen of us in total. Let's make a ranking list, starting with the eldest brother, and assign each of us one day. Twentieth brother, stop crowding here and go get a calendar.

"Robbers, bandits, you are shameless!"

What brotherhood is left?

Years of affection have been torn apart by a single Buddhist ritual object!

Actually, no.

Although everyone was envious, they just made a fuss.

Because everyone else had broken through while he hadn't, they didn't envy him for obtaining the magical artifact; instead, they pitied him.

snort!

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Shang Yanting frequently travels between his home and the mountain peaks.

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