Regardless of how frustrated these peak masters and elders were, or how much they wished they could cleave Lingyun Peak in two, they still "willingly" rummaged through their treasure troves for a few gifts that wouldn't break their wallets or make them look too shabby. They wrapped them up and prepared to give them to the young peak master of Lingyun Peak as an apology the next day.

Although they all want to play dead right now, I'm not here, I'm in seclusion, I've gone down the mountain, I'm seriously injured, I'm about to die.

But I still have to go this time, otherwise when Xue Junhan comes back, haha, I probably won't be able to live like this anymore.

Although Xue Junhan is an alchemist, he is by no means weak. Drawing his sword to kill someone at the slightest provocation is something that comes easily and casually to him.

Moreover, Xue Junhan's body covered in poison was also terrifying.

The fact that this young peak master was favored by that freak Xue Junhan suggests his personality isn't much better. I'll go meet this mysterious young peak master tomorrow.

Ye Xiruo herself didn't want to escalate the situation; there's a saying, "Paying money is better than getting into trouble." That's it.

If you know what's good for you, then prepare a generous gift. Even if it's just for the sake of the gift, she might forgive and forget. If you're stubborn and think she can't retaliate against Yunfeng, well, then sorry, close the door and let Brother Xiuqi out.

Anyone can rob someone.

Ye Xiruo adjusted to a more comfortable position and nestled in Xiu Qiyu's arms, playing with Xiu Qiyu's long hair with her hands.

Do you think they will come?

"nature."

This is a rare opportunity to repair the relationship with Ling Yunfeng. If Xiu Qiyu misses this chance, then he can only laugh it off.

We're going to get rich!

"Yes, you little money-grubber."

"If I had known, I should have kept their storage bags that day before letting them go back."

Xiu Qiyu's lips twitched twice: "Don't forget your identity."

"Oh, you mean face? What's the point of face? It can't put food on the table. With Master gone, even a large place like Lingyun Peak is about to collapse. And you're not even trying to find ways to increase revenue and cut expenses. We're all going to starve."

"There don't seem to be many people on Lingyun Peak."

"Believe it or not, starting tomorrow, I'll make sure you all drink cold water and eat only steamed buns." Ye Xiruo sneered, her eyes narrowed.

Xiu Qiyu grasped Ye Xiruo's hand: "Little Yezi, I'll listen to you. Actually, during your seclusion, Hua Rong and the others have made quite a bit of progress."

"Hehe, I would say you all had a good harvest."

"Ahem, I'm not that kind of person." Xiu Qiyu took out a storage bag from her bosom: "These are some things I've picked out that you should like."

Ye Xiruo's mental energy quickly probed into it, and the smile on her lips widened slightly, but she quickly returned to normal.

"Thank you, I like it very much. By the way, since it's a banquet tomorrow, what should we treat them to? It can't be too shabby, after all, we need to make them willingly give us money."

"The craftsmanship is very good in spring and autumn."

Ye Xiruo took out paper and pen from her bosom and started writing the menu quickly. There were some desserts, cold dishes and side dishes, which could be prepared now.

If Ye Xiruo prepares a few main dishes and some medicinal cuisine to let them see the alchemist's new abilities, perhaps the second Zuixianju will be able to reopen soon.

"Brother Xiu Qi, what do you think of these medicinal dishes?"

"What?! Medicinal cuisine?!"

Hua Rong's voice rang out from behind.

Ye Xiruo seemed to hear the sound of saliva flowing.

Hua Rong was quickly kicked by Qing Zhiyi: "Can't you be a little more dignified?" she said disdainfully.

"You know, I haven't had any medicinal food made by Xiaoyezi in a long time, it's just instinct."

The veins on Qingzhiyi's hands were bulging, clearly on the verge of exploding in rage.

"Since you're here, let's take a look together." Hua Rong may not be good at fighting, but she's quite good at eating.

Ye Xiruo quickly drew up another drinks menu and handed it to the two of them.

“This is a great opportunity for us to make Yunfeng famous, so,” Ye Xiruo raised an eyebrow.

Hua Rong understood instantly.

The expression on Xiao Yezi's face was all too familiar; it was clearly the prelude to something big.

"Don't worry, Little Leaf, leave everything to me."

Half an hour later, Hua Rong finalized the menu, and Qing Zhiyi confirmed the types of spirit wine. Ye Xiruo glanced at it and, sure enough, there were no problems.

"Is there anything else we can help with?"

"Please take care of the tables, chairs, and decorations."

"Leave it to us," Hua Rong and Qing Zhiyi assured each other, patting their chests.

"Alright, we should get up and get to work too." Ye Xiruo crawled out of Xiu Qiyu's arms and dragged Xiu Qiyu away.

"Tsk tsk tsk, showing off their love so openly."

Qingzhiyi's fan struck Huarong on the head without mercy: "Stop talking nonsense and get to work."

"I know, just be gentle." Hua Rong held her head, looking aggrieved.

"Don't play the victim, it won't help."

After the invitation was sent out, the entire Lingyun Peak was bustling with activity.

To paraphrase Ye Xiruo, "For the sake of the gifts, everyone should put in a little extra effort. We'll divide the spoils later."

Upon hearing this, everyone became incredibly excited, eagerly anticipating the arrival of those easy prey the next day.

Starting at eight o'clock the next morning, some elders and peak masters who were rarely seen carried gifts and headed towards Lingyun Peak.

Many disciples on the road looked as if they had seen a ghost.

What day is it today? Why are there so many elders here? Judging from the direction they're heading, it seems they're heading towards Lingyun Peak.

Could it be revenge? It doesn't seem like it. Their attire... hmm, something's fishy. Although you can't tell anything from their faces, only their perpetually aloof indifference.

"Isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?" Ye Xiruo was quite welcoming of these easy targets.

Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter stood behind Qingzhiyi and Huarong, the six of them seemingly divided into two groups, standing at the foot of Lingyun Peak. They already knew the portraits of the elders and peak masters by heart.

"Elder Li, please come in."

"Elder Wang, our Peak Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Elder Xi, our Peak Master has prepared a surprise for you."

Everyone was curious about Lingyun Peak, so Ye Xiruo decided to show it to them openly and generously.

The Myriad Trees Rejuvenation Formation is an ancient formation passed down from antiquity, ever-changing and difficult even for formation masters to decipher. Moreover, Ye Xiruo has already concealed and disguised the Myriad Trees Rejuvenation Formation as an ordinary vitality formation.

As for other important places, even if Ye Xi had ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare to go there. For example, their master's spirit herb garden.

The banquet was set up in the open space in front of the main peak. All the tables, chairs, food and drinks were ready and waiting for the guests to arrive.