Today, Ye Xiruo finally witnessed the true fighting power of this group of alchemists. There were three whole tables of dishes, and in the end, not a single drop of soup was left. Yet, they could still elegantly and nonchalantly discuss which dish was the best and what each dish was made of.

If you didn't see the mess of cups and plates on the table, you might even think they were having a tea party.

"With your support, Master Zhang will surely be happy." Not at all. Even if Zhang Quan is a Nascent Soul cultivator, the mental and physical exertion required to prepare these three tables of dishes is probably terrifying. We'll send someone to deliver some Soul-Nourishing Pills later; after all, health is the foundation of everything, and Zhang Quan's thick thighs are bound to get even thicker.

"Even the temple master praised Master Zhang's skills, so we naturally have to support him."

"Have you not eaten for days?"

"About half a month." The speaker was Si Hao, a cultivation fanatic who usually spent his time cultivating in the cultivation room instead of refining pills in the alchemy room.

"Forehead."

Is it enough to just eat your fill? That's incredibly naive. They quickly set their sights on the spirit wine.

Soon, the two jars of spirit wine were empty. What could Ye Xi do?

"Someone come here! Bring us some spirit fruit!" This group of gluttons.

Ye Xiruo considered whether to shrink the wine jar further, making it miniature, but that would make him vulnerable to being ganged up on.

With just her and Brother Xiu Qiyu facing off against the three opponents, no matter how you look at it, they would completely crush them! Ye Xiruo slapped her thigh and decided to do it, displaying an inexplicable confidence in her own strength.

"Thank you so much for your hospitality today, Junior Sister. This is the best meal I've ever had in my life." The speaker was Xu Qing, who had been rather unremarkable.

"Little Yezi, remember to treat your senior sister to meals more often in the future. Master has been saying that I'm too thin lately."

"Excuse me for interrupting, Master seems to be using irony." This senior brother clearly doesn't understand romance.

"Zishu—" Sure enough, Su Xin exploded the next second. Do you know what it's like to tell a girl she's fat?

Su Xin casually pulled out a jet-black whip, her beautiful eyes practically spitting fire.

Zishu flicked his fan and said innocently, "I'm telling the truth."

Ye Xiruo covered her face. "Senior Brother, sometimes the truth is the most hurtful. This is just adding fuel to the fire! Not to mention Senior Sister Su Xin, who has a bad temper, even Yi Ruowu, who is known for her gentleness and understanding, probably couldn't stand it."

Su Xin's whip flew out instantly, carrying with it her rage. Zi Shu's fan immediately changed shape, its ribs, made of special metal, now gleaming with a cold, silvery-white light. It quickly clashed with Su Xin's whip.

"You have to apologize to me today." This was Su Xin's shrewish roar.

“I’m telling the truth, otherwise we’ll go ask the master.”

"You go if you want, I'm not going."

"I told you to stop fighting. I'll treat you to a few more meals later." Ye Xiruo quickly waved her hand. If these two kept fighting like this, her Ye Ruo Palace would probably be torn down.

"No, Zishu, you have to explain yourself clearly today. How did I get fat?"

"Don't you know where you've gotten fat? Why are you asking me?" Zishu said, feeling bitter inside.

Zishu's attitude infuriated Su Xin even more, and the whip in her hand became faster and faster, even carrying a hint of murderous intent.

"Stop fighting! If you keep hitting each other, you'll all be banned from eating!" Ye Xiruo roared like a madman. But it was no use; the battle between the two couldn't be ended so easily.

"Apologize."

"Impossible. You're much fatter than Junior Sister." This senior brother, what a terrible teammate! He dragged her into this mess too. Ye Xiruo covered her face; she absolutely, positively didn't mean it that way.

Senior Sister Su Xin has a great figure and is incredibly hot. She would definitely be considered a stunning beauty in any time or space. What's wrong with Senior Brother? Is he suffering from eye cancer?

"Senior Sister Su, this has nothing to do with me."

"idiot."

As the battle between the two escalated once again, some of the precious decorations in the Night Palace were destroyed. The two were now fighting with bloodshot eyes, acting as if the other was their father's killer, automatically ignoring everything around them.

"Brother Xiu Qi." Left with no other choice, Ye Xiruo could only turn to Xiu Qiyu for help.

"I'll go stop them."

Almost no one saw how Xiu Qiyu moved. In a flash, she joined the battle between the two. Her Shadowless Sword automatically drew its sheath and blocked Zishu's fan. Then, Xiu Qiyu accurately grabbed the whip in Su Xin's hand, forcing the two to stop.

"Stop, or go outside to fight." It's a very humane option.

"Let's go outside and fight." The two of them chose to go outside and fight without prior agreement. Senior Sister Su Xin had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage not long ago, while Zi Shu was almost at the late Nascent Soul stage. Zi Shu suppressed his cultivation to the early Nascent Soul stage and sparred with Su Xin.

In the blink of an eye, two figures had already flown away.

Ye Xiruo summoned Mingxi to have someone clean up the mess in Ye Ruo Palace. All the damaged items had to be listed and the two of them had to pay for them.

"Let's go out and take a look."

Si Hao's cool face showed no emotion, while Xu Qing's gentle face showed some worry.

"Won't something bad happen if we do this?"

"No, it's not like they have any deep-seated hatred. They'll probably stop fighting once they get tired."

Xu Qing nodded.

"I'll be watching them." The speaker was Xiu Qiyu, whose silver-white shadowless sword danced behind him, ready to strike at any moment.

Su Xin's whip technique was unpredictable and elusive, like a black dragon attacking Zi Shu with claws outstretched in the night sky. Zi Shu, on the other hand, was more conservative, using his fan as a close-combat weapon. Although it contained some hidden weapons, these couldn't be aimed at his fellow disciples. Su Xin's whip effectively blocked Zi Shu's close-range attack routes, so what they saw was Su Xin relentlessly attacking, forcing Zi Shu into a defensive posture. Clearly, once Su Xin's true energy was exhausted, Zi Shu would achieve victory.

Ye Xiruo didn't understand why her senior brother hadn't taken out his favorite sword, but instead had taken out a fan that he wasn't very familiar with.

"He's sparring with Su Xin to help her consolidate her cultivation level as quickly as possible."

"That makes sense."

Why was she worrying about this? Ye Xiruo took out the green plant, and after it grew bigger, she sat on it herself and then invited Xiu Qiyu to sit with her.

Si Hao: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Xu Qing: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Is this a case of moving greenery to watch a show?

"Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother Xu, please come up and sit down as well."

Aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by the Medicine King?