It was just getting dark when we arrived at Qingguang Temple.

As if he knew he would come, the young monk at the door called out "Donor Gu" and led him in.

This is Gu Xingyun's first time here.

This place is very popular and you can still see pilgrims coming in and out even so late.

Gu Xingyun followed the young monk to the residence in the back, quickly took a look around, and only felt relieved after making sure there was no danger.

"Mr. Gu, please go to bed early. Master will leave with you tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, he chanted a Buddhist name and walked out.

Gu Xingyun frowned and closed the door. This was why he made Qingguang Temple his last stop.

This old monk is always talking nonsense. If his master didn't have a good impression of this person, he wouldn't want to come here to ask for help.

Gu Xingyun imitated Yan Huailiu and cast a barrier at the door, but the barrier only lasted for three seconds before slowly dissipating.

He looked at his hands in confusion, "Is it not working? I thought that with my improved cultivation, small things like this would be easier."

Master Chen Wu, who was doing evening lessons, paused for a moment and looked outside in confusion. He continued only after being reminded by someone behind him.

"Forget it, they should all know their limits and won't come in to disturb us."

Gu Xingyun muttered to himself, sat on the bed and began his daily breathing exercises.

The scent of sandalwood was almost pervasive. It should have been a calming smell, but Gu Xingyun was frowning.

The spiritual power that was originally running well began to stagnate again.

He paused, covering his nose with his sleeve, and sighed heavily, "How the hell do they even stand this? They can't even practice anymore."

Fortunately, I practiced a lot today, so it doesn’t matter if I stop for one night.

Gu Xingyun simply took out the things he had prepared and wiped them carefully several times.

"This color suits Master best. I think Master will like it..."

A pair of thin gold and jade bracelets lay quietly in his hands, with chalcedony seeming to flow faintly inside.

People inlay gold on jade bracelets mostly to repair cracks, and a thin layer of gold sheets covers the gaps.

The thing in Gu Xingyun's hand was purely a decoration. The gold wrapped around it looked like an iron chain that Yan Huailiu had transformed with his spiritual power.

He personally went to find top-quality jade, melted the gold locket he wore as a child, and stayed in the Imperial Craftsman's Workshop for two days.

He used various magical herbs and elixirs as his reward and asked the best craftsman there to personally guide him. From polishing to inlaying, he did everything himself.

"Master...you will definitely like it, right?"

Gu Xingyun brought the bracelet to his lips and kissed it gently: "I missed you, did you miss me?"

Within Yuxu Sect.

Yan Huailiu sneezed violently.

Chang Sui frowned worriedly: "Master, are you catching a cold? I told you it's too cold here..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Someone must have secretly scolded me. I've already put up two layers of barriers. How can I be cold?"

Yan Huailiu squatted behind a huge rock and refuted Chang Sui.

Chang Sui yawned and said, "Okay, Master, Little Lightning and I can come together. You don't have to accompany us. It's too tiring."

Little Lightning had already fallen asleep in Yan Huailiu's arms.

Yan Huailiu pushed the boulder and looked outside. He made sure it was still early before squatting down and replying.

"I'm thankful that you two are together and not fighting. This is too dangerous. Besides, this snow jade is hard to find. If you miss this opportunity, you don't know how long you'll have to wait before you can find it again."

"That book is the same. A good paragraph is missing just a few words, so it has to be written on a whole new page.

Fortunately, I noticed it. Otherwise, if I found out that I was short of materials halfway through, all those things would have been wasted, and your senior brother’s sword would have been forgotten.”

Yan Huailiu took out a towel and spread it on the ground, put Little Lightning on it and let it sleep well, then called Chang Sui to help them push the boulder to look out.

"When will it be born?"

Chang Sui also lowered his voice: "I don't know either... I've never seen a silver-scaled snow lion give birth to cubs."

Yan Huailiu stared at the silver-glowing lioness not far away and said worriedly, "Is she having a difficult birth? How about you go and help her deliver the baby?"

Chang Sui's eyes widened. "Master! It will eat me! Silver-scaled snow lions are very slow in giving birth. I read in a book that if they're in a bad mood, it can take over half a month to give birth!"

"That kid is going to suffocate to death?" Yan Huailiu was extremely anxious: "Is he in a good mood now? He won't really drag on for more than half a month, right?"

"Master—I saw the little lion's head!" Chang Sui pulled Yan Huailiu's arm and motioned him to look.

Yan Huailiu instantly perked up: "Really! Quick, get ready. Where are your medicines? Here, pour them into my hands. Why did it choose this place? It's all stone. The Silver Scale Snow Jade will be broken into pieces once it comes out!"

Chang Sui stared at that place nervously, holding the medicine in his hand without moving.

"No, we can't fall down early, we'll be discovered, Master, by the time the little snow lion lands, it'll be almost there!"

"I saw Xueyu!!!" Yan Huailiu was so excited that he pounded the stone several times: "Look, the little snow lion is holding it!"

The silver-scaled snow lion cub was holding an oval silver jade in its arms. The lioness was trying hard to regulate her breathing, intending to give birth to the cub in one go.

The moment the cub landed on the ground, Chang Sui poured the medicine in his hand into Yan Huailiu's hand as quickly as possible.

Yan Huailiu rushed over like lightning, quickly snatched the Silver Scale Snow Jade from the arms of the little snow lion cub, and threw two pills into the lioness's mouth, speaking in a hurried voice.

"Equal exchange, equal exchange, sorry, sorry!"

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