Chapter 12 Ye Zhao wants to keep him?

Rong Yan curled up on the ground, struggling to crawl towards Ye Wange.

"Fairy...save me...what's going on...save me..."

His face was full of panic, and his eyes were full of helplessness and pleading.

Ye Wange looked at his twisted and struggling appearance, and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

“It’s so noisy.”

She casually ordered, "Come here, take him away and lock him up in the woodshed. Don't let him get in the way here."

"Yes." The two disciples responded.

Rong Yan struggled to hide, sweating all over, but he couldn't even lift a finger.

He almost fainted from the pain, but he was still begging in a low voice: "No... Fairy... Fairy, save me..."

But Ye Wange didn't even bother to look at him.

She sat cross-legged in the center of the spiritual formation, feeling the spiritual power gathering in her dantian, with signs of a breakthrough.

"Peak Master!" A disciple's voice suddenly came from outside the hall. "There are two people outside who claim to be disciples from Qingyue Peak and want to see you!"

Ye Wange's eyelashes trembled slightly, the spiritual rotation in her dantian was interrupted, and her spiritual energy was instantly disrupted.

When she opened her eyes, Ye Wange's face turned black.

"Why come at this time when there are so many other options?"

"Qingyue Peak..."

She sneered: "What's going on recently? Why are Ye Zhao's useless disciples all relying on me?"

Ye Wange put away the spiritual formation and realized that the spiritual energy in her body was slightly disordered. The opportunity for breakthrough that had just appeared was also destroyed, which made her even more angry.

"They're haunting us." She cursed under her breath, waving her sleeves in frustration. "Call them in!"

"Yes!" The disciples retreated tremblingly.

A moment later, Pei Yan and Yun Yao walked in side by side and both knelt down respectfully.

Ye Wange lazily sat on the throne, tapping the armrests with her fingertips. "What are you two doing here?"

Pei Yan said respectfully, "Disciple Pei Yan, I am willing to take Master Ye Feng as my master along with my junior sister."

Yun Yao also said softly, "Peak Master, please take me in."

Ye Wange: "..."

These things, one by one, will never end!

How come it's like we've discussed it beforehand, and suddenly everyone wants to become her apprentice?

Ye Zhao must have felt that these disciples were a burden, so he wanted to push the trouble onto her...

Ye Wange's anger grew more and more, and she was about to order the people to be fired, but the next moment, an idea flashed through her mind.

The secret realm experience is about to begin...

It wouldn't be a big loss for her to collect a few cannon fodders who were exploring the way ahead.

"Since you are here, I will accept you as my disciples."

After she finished speaking, she waved her sleeves, and two beams of talismanic light fell into the palms of Pei Yan and Yun Yao. They were the identity jade slip and the token for entering the sect.

Pei Yan and Yun Yao were filled with surprise.

"Brother Pei... look at this token, it's so beautiful... much more beautiful than the one you had before!"

"Yeah." Pei Yan couldn't hide his excitement. "Since Master Chen is willing to accept us, he will certainly not treat us unfairly. We will never go back to a shabby place like Qingyue Peak."

Yun Yao's eyes also gleamed with longing. "Do you think Master will arrange for us to live near Xialing Peak? I heard there are Lingchi Hot Springs, Yaofeng Pavilion, and cranes there..."

"The accommodation that Master arranged for us will definitely not be bad." Pei Yan smiled and said confidently, "It must be hundreds or thousands of times better than Ye Zhao's place on Qingyue Peak!"

"Go back and pack your things. From now on, we will completely draw a line between ourselves and Qingyue Peak."

"Um!"

The two walked along the path of Qingyue Peak, but as soon as they turned into their original courtyard...

They were both stunned.

The two courtyards that were originally separated have now been connected into a complete courtyard!

Inside the courtyard, several servants were carefully transplanting flowers and trees, while others were squatting nearby, paving a path with spirit stones. The spirit stones were washed one by one and embedded into the road surface according to color gradations, reflecting the colorful rays of light.

In a corner against the wall, there is a spiritual spring hot pool. The spring water is bubbling with hot steam. Under the spring is a spiritual vein drawn from the main peak. The spiritual energy is so rich that it can be seen with the naked eye.

There was a carpenter building a pavilion nearby. The pillars were not made of ordinary wood, but spiritual bamboo soaked in moon dew.

Looking further into the courtyard, several female disciples were hanging up a dust-proof formation. The formation curtain was made of transparent spiritual gauze and could automatically adjust the temperature in the room.

Ye Zhao stood in the center of the courtyard, personally directing the arrangements.

"Yes, set up another formation on the left. This is close to the back mountain to prevent any monsters from attacking."

"Move these stones to the spiritual spring..."

"Those trees need to be cut down because they block out too much sunlight."

Pei Yan looked at Ye Zhao's back as he was commanding, and suddenly an idea flashed through his mind.

Is Ye Zhao...trying to keep him?

"Humph." He stepped into the courtyard. "Do you think this will make me come back?"

Ye Zhao had just finished explaining the formation deployment and was instructing his disciples to place warm stones beside the spiritual spring. When he heard this, he turned around and looked at him, his expression full of surprise, as if asking, "What did you say?"

Pei Yan walked forward on his own, "What a coincidence! I have already become the disciple of Fairy Wangyue."

"Although your arrangements are quite to my liking, it's a pity that it's too late."

Pei Yan couldn't help but look around and had to admit that Ye Zhao's arrangement was indeed good. Apart from anything else, the spiritual spring alone was enough to attract countless inner disciples.

Soaking in this spiritual spring for a day is probably better than practicing for ten days.

Although he and Ye Zhao no longer have the relationship of master and disciple, if Ye Zhao sincerely apologizes to her and asks him to accompany the spiritual spring in the yard, he can reluctantly forgive him.

Ye Zhao: “…”

She looked at Pei Yan with an expression that said "I'm willing to forgive you generously" and was completely speechless.

Yun Yao also walked up slowly beside him, "Master... Oh no, Master Ye Feng, you don't have to worry so much."

"Senior Brother Pei has become a disciple of Fairy Wangyue, and I have also been accepted by her."

"We came here just to pack our things. We'll leave after we're done. I'm afraid we'll be letting you down."

"However..." Yun Yao put on a considerate and sympathetic look, "Since you've taken the trouble to prepare all this, we don't want to let you down. How about this? Senior Brother Pei and I will move everything we can from the yard. What do you think?"

Ye Zhao took a deep breath and felt a slight headache.

She was about to explain when she heard a soft and familiar voice coming from outside the courtyard gate.

"Master?"

Su Luoxue walked in with a small basket of elixirs. When she saw Ye Zhao in the yard, her eyes suddenly lit up.

She took a few steps closer and looked at it all in confusion: "Did you do this?"

"You connected these two courtyards, planted flowers, and built a spiritual spring... What are you planning to do?"

Ye Zhao's lips curled up: "Of course, it's for you to live in."

Su Luoxue was stunned and the small basket in her arms almost fell to the ground.

"Me?" She opened her eyes wide, incredulous. "Is this for me to live in?"

Ye Zhao raised his hand and flicked her forehead, "What else do you think I'm doing?"