In two years, Di Yange had grown a little taller. He was wearing a plain green robe, and his black hair was tied up with a jade crown. He already had the demeanor of a young man.
Although the delicate facial features have not yet fully developed, they are already amazing.
Even the Jianxin Sect members, who were used to seeing beautiful women, couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Although Di Yange's cultivation has not improved at all in the past two years, she is only ten years old now, and her future achievements are still limitless.
Especially Master Yuan Chen, he looked at Di Yange with jealousy, his eyes full of calculation.
But when he walked in front of Di Yange, his face was full of flattery.
"Disciple, are you okay? What happened? And Jue'er, is he okay too?"
In the past two years, Master Yuan Chen has also been very worried.
I don’t know how many times this library has been renovated.
After all, Di Yange would blow up the library from time to time, and she would call it making pills.
After Di Yange threw Xiao Jue to Master Yuan Chen, his delicate little face was full of grievance.
"I just had a new idea. I plan to transform the fireball into a natural alchemy furnace. This way, I can make alchemy without the furnace, saving money, and I can control the temperature at any time. Most importantly, I can cook while making the alchemy, and even use it for heating. It really kills two birds with one stone..."
"...But, I just got the Fireball Furnace out, and I don't know who attacked it..."
"...I didn't expect that Xiao Jue would be implicated as well. Xiao Jue might have come to the library to look for books, but was accidentally hit by my furnace. He was too weak, and was knocked unconscious by the fireball."
Xiao Jue, who had just recovered, heard Di Yange's words "too weak" as soon as he woke up. He was already breathless due to the shock, and he fainted again from anger.
So their Demon Emperor has been dominating the Demon Lord since he was young, and he has been controlling him just right. She definitely did it on purpose.
At this time, Di Yange took out a large gourd and handed it to Master Yuan Chen: "These are waste pills."
If Master Yuan Chen hadn't said that all the waste pills in the sect must be dealt with in a unified manner, she would have thrown them away long ago.
She really had it difficult. Out of dozens of furnaces of pills, only one was successful. And the only one that succeeded looked very poor. As for the dozens of waste furnaces, let alone the ones that were wasted, they were exactly like the waste pills recorded in the records, burnt black and smelly...
Just as Master Yuan Chen was about to excitedly take it, an old man next to him snatched the gourd away and said, "Alright, I'll take care of these waste pills."
Although these waste pills look a bit bad and taste disgusting, their effects are surprisingly good and are definitely comparable to perfect-grade pills.
This perfect-grade elixir should be of high-quality like jade, and there are silver lines on it. No matter how you eat it, you will not get elixir poisoning. Unlike other grades of elixirs, the more you eat, the more elixir poisoning you will get. It often takes a long time to eliminate the elixir poisoning.
Therefore, this kind of elixir is very valuable.
I don’t know how, but these useless pills made by Di Yange are comparable to perfect-grade pills. It’s simply outrageous.
It is precisely because of this that the leader of the Jianxin Sect appears here in person.
The old man in front of him was wearing the same green robe with green lotus embroidered on it, and a three-inch long sword ornament hung around his waist. His life was probably coming to an end, as his hair had turned completely white, but he looked like an immortal.
He is the leader of Jianxin Sect, Yuan Yu Zhenren, and the only Jindan realm cultivator in Jianxin Sect.
"Boy, you are quite good. I am the leader of the Jianxin Sect."
"Hello, Sect Master. Thank you for your continued support in my alchemy efforts."
Although the leader of the Jianxin Sect had his own reasons for keeping him, he could be considered the most unscheming person in the entire Jianxin Sect. Everything he did was for the sake of the sect, unlike Master Yuanchen, who did everything for his own selfish motives.
And this old man is so nice. Even though she has wasted piles of spiritual plants, he still provides her with a large number of spiritual plants.
So when she goes to the secret realm, before she gets herself killed, she must get some elixir for him.
The Sect Master stroked his beard and said with satisfaction, "Very good, very good. Confucian scholars are teachable. I am very pleased. I will trouble you with the matters concerning the secret realm in a few days."
Di Yange patted his chest and said, "It's not a big deal. I'm willing to go through fire and water for the sect, and death is not a pity."
The sect leader looked at Di Yange's sincere face with satisfaction.
Although Di Yange has not made much progress in his cultivation, it has made Di Yange feel more at home in the sect, so the dozens of renovations to the library have not been in vain.
So the leader took off the three-inch sword hanging at his waist.
The sword body is pure silver and is engraved with dragon patterns. It looks like a fine work of art.
"This is something I found by chance. It's just right for peak foundation building. I'll give it to you."
"Master, this is the magic sword you have worn for fifty years." Several people looked at the Master in shock, but the Master put it aside and handed the small sword to Di Yange.
Di Yange actually didn't want it.
As an expert in committing suicide, what do I need this kind of thing for?
But it's still good as a decoration.
And it’s not easy for the old man either.
He alone supports the Jianxin Sect, and his subordinates are all restless people.
Di Yange took the small sword and planned to say goodbye to the sect leader and prepare to set off.
She took a few steps and then turned back.
He walked up to Master Yuan Chen and handed him three small bottles.
"Please give this to Luo Ziyin for me. Although it may not be useful now, it will definitely be useful in the future."
After all, she was going home, and she couldn't just throw away the pills she had made these days.
Look, although Luo Ziyin hasn't started practicing yet, he will eventually embark on the path of cultivation.
Prepare more pills to avoid a tragic death in the future.
As for the rest, she couldn't care less.
All good things must come to an end. She can't take care of him forever. He has to walk the future on his own.
After Di Yange left, Master Yuan Chen opened one of the bottles, and inside was a bottle full of perfect quality Spirit Gathering Pills.
This thing can prolong life and strengthen the body for those who do not practice cultivation. For those who practice cultivation, it is a good thing that can quickly improve their cultivation.
Although Jianxin Sect has good infrastructure, this kind of spiritual medicine is absolutely scarce. Everyone present was greedy, but because the sect master was here, they did not dare to fight for it.
"This kid, she's not even willing to use one herself."
The sect leader couldn't help but sigh.
From the pills that Di Yange took out, plus the spiritual plants given to her by the sect, it can be seen that she has not been willing to use any of them in the past two years.
But she wanted to give all three bottles of pills that she had painstakingly refined to Luo Ziyin.
What a love and affection this is. They are obviously not related by blood, but her love and affection for him is simply touching.
The onlookers outside the light curtain glanced at Luo Ziyin, whose eyes were full of tears, and expressed their extreme dissatisfaction with him again.
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