Within a few days, the incident in Shanghe Village spread, and people in Fengchi County mentioned it from time to time.

Storytellers in teahouses and restaurants even used it as material for their stories and wrote about it in great detail.

"That day, the sun was shining brightly, the sky was clear, and Master Zhao, who was meditating in the Bizhu Cave on Zixia Peak of Lingyun Mountain, suddenly felt something..."

At the entrance of Qingyun Lane, a storyteller was telling a story in a vivid and moving voice under the dense camphor trees.

There were many old people and children gathered around.

Xue Yao and Xue Jun were also among them, and they listened with great interest.

Xue Huan originally came to call them back to eat, but seeing this, she stopped and listened.

After listening to it, she couldn't help but have a deep doubt: Is she really the protagonist in the storyteller's story?

She is the director and the leading actor, and she dominates the direction of the whole thing. It can be said that no one knows what is going on better than her.

But the storyteller's story was too exaggerated, it was simply a magical change! It made her, the central figure of the incident, ashamed.

At the climax, the storyteller stopped abruptly and said, "To know what happens next, please listen to the next chapter."

Everyone couldn't help but boo, and then dispersed and went back to their homes.

"Hey, everyone, don't go. If you have money, please donate. Our dinner money tonight depends on you." The storyteller said pitifully.

Unfortunately, after he said this, everyone walked faster, fearing that he would stop them.

"Alas, it's not easy to make money these days. Everyone wants to get something for free..." The storyteller shook his head and sighed helplessly.

The corners of Xue Huan's mouth twitched. This guy really made a living by talking. Everything he said was funny.

She walked up and threw a string of coins into the storyteller's empty bowl, and asked her two younger siblings to go home.

The storyteller looked at the string of money and immediately smiled. "Thank you for the reward, sir. Remember to come back tomorrow. The story will be even more exciting next time!"

Xue Huan brought up the matter during dinner, "Mom, I guess God couldn't stand what those two families were doing, so he sent someone to take them in. We don't have to worry about them causing trouble anymore."

Mother Xue's brows relaxed. "Should we go back then?"

Xue Huan: "Are you not comfortable living here?"

"Not really. I'm just worried about the vegetables in the garden and the flowers at home. It's so hot now, so I need to water them every day. If I miss a day, the vegetables and flowers might die."

"Don't worry, mother. I've already asked Auntie Pang and Auntie Lanfang to help with watering the plants. Of course, I'm not asking them to help for nothing. I'll pay them thirty cents a day, and Auntie Pang and the others are happy to do it."

Aunt Lan Fang is Mao Gen's mother. Xue Huan always thought that she was efficient, meticulous and hardworking. She also helped to testify for her family two days ago. When looking for someone, she was the first person she thought of.

Xue's mother: "Hua'er, didn't you say that the peppers we grow shouldn't be known to others?"

Xue Huan picked up a piece of meat for her and said, "It's okay. The peppers are already dead now. Aunt Pang and the others won't be able to recognize them."

Of course, this is not the case, but there is no need to worry about the acres of peppers in the vegetable garden because there are molehills.

It can fill up a large tank of water in one breath and then spray it out, which is equivalent to a mobile faucet.

Hearing her say this, Xue's mother felt relieved.

Here, Xue Huan and Pei Ji sleep separately. There was no other way in the old house because there were no extra rooms. Now that there is no shortage of rooms and the two of them are in a fake marriage, Xue's mother naturally doesn't want them to sleep in the same bed anymore.

Pei Ji's memory is now slowly recovering, and his cognition is gradually increasing. He is no longer the ignorant three-year-old child at the beginning. Although he does not want to be separated from Xue Huan, he can only suppress this idea.

But the two lived not far from each other, in the same yard, separated only by a wall.

At night, the temperature drops and is no longer as scorching as during the day. In addition, there are ice basins placed everywhere in the house, so the temperature is still relatively cool.

Pei Ji was reading in the room, while Xue Huan had already entered the space to practice.

She set up a spirit gathering array around her body, and all the spiritual energy in the space was gathered together, forming a spiritual mist visible to the naked eye around her.

In this way, she practiced faster.

The aptitude of her body should be very good. Even if it is not the best, it is still excellent. It is very smooth when practicing, as simple and natural as eating and drinking water.

Otherwise, even if she had some of the memories of the Five Elements Immortal in that life, her cultivation would not have been so smooth.

The jade she used to set up the formation was soaked in spiritual spring water. The jade could absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring water, thus turning it into spiritual jade.

Although it is only a low-end version and is not as rich in spiritual energy as the naturally formed spiritual jade, it is sufficient for use at this stage.

But in this way, the consumption of spiritual spring will become even greater.

The temperature of the spiritual spring water in the well is decreasing every day. Although the decrease is small, if it continues at the current rate, the spiritual spring will be consumed soon.

The Spiritual Well is the spiritual eye of this space. Once the spiritual spring is exhausted and the Spiritual Well dries up, the spiritual energy in the space will quickly become thinner!

When Xue Huan thought of this, she felt a little anxious.

Is there any way to quickly absorb a wave of purple energy?

Of course there is a way. If you want to say the place with the richest spiritual energy in the world, it is undoubtedly the palace.

Or, how about using the Five Elements Pearl to sneak into the palace and make a big move?

Fengchi County is not very far from the capital, and it only takes five or six days by boat.

The Five Elements Beads can ignore the route and any obstacles, and can go faster if they go in a straight line!

The more Xue Huan thought about it, the more excited she became, and she decided to do it!

The next morning, after breakfast, Xue Huan said, "Mom, I have some things to do over there, so I might have to be away for a while."

Xue's mother: "Is everything okay?"

Xue Huan had already revealed part of the information about Zhao Xiaoxian's pseudonym to Xue's mother and others, so they also knew that she had a career to attend to outside.

"It's nothing serious. If you need anything, go to the Zhao Mansion and find the housekeeper Chen Tian. I've already told him."

"Okay, I understand. You must be careful outside."

Xue Huan looked at Pei Ji, who was nibbling at the porridge in the bowl with his head down, looking a little depressed. She sighed helplessly and sweetly in her heart. This guy was becoming more and more attached to her.

She pulled him back into the house, made some promises to him privately, and gave him a kiss, finally coaxing him over.

"Be good and wait for me at home." She touched his head.

Pei Ji looked at her and nodded, his eyes filled with her.

Xue Huan left the Xue Mansion and soon appeared in the room of the Zhao Mansion, walking out in the guise of Zhao Xiaoxian.

The servants in the mansion were already used to her appearing and disappearing, so they did not make a fuss when they saw the girl who had not been seen for a while suddenly reappear.

Xue Huan gave Chen Tian a few instructions and then left.

The speed of the Five Elements Beads was even more powerful than she had imagined. She set out in the morning and arrived at Tianyong City, the imperial capital of Daqi, in the evening.