The eldest brother said: "Little sister, come with me to the back mountain to pick some fruit. There are all kinds of spiritual fruits planted in the back mountain. You can pick and eat them at the same time. The spiritual fruits just picked from the trees are the freshest."
The second brother was unwilling to be left behind: "Little sister, I want to go collect honey. The honey from our Yuheng Peak is especially delicious. Do you want to come with me?"
Third Senior Sister Zhang Yingying: "I'm going to feed the rabbits. Xiao Huanhuan, do you want to play with them?"
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Each of the senior brothers and sisters had a responsible part, and they all rushed to seduce Xue Huan.
Xue Huan was having a hard time making a decision. At this moment, a paper crane flew towards her and someone sent her a message.
She took the paper crane and opened it. It was from Pang Bing, saying that he had failed the assessment and was about to leave Yunxian Sect. He asked her if she wanted to come out and meet them.
Why "they"? Because Qin Jinsheng was with him at the moment.
The two younger brothers were about to leave, and as the eldest brother, she should go and see them off.
Xue Huan immediately replied that she would go.
After releasing the little paper crane, she looked up and saw more than a dozen pairs of eyes from her fellow students staring at her. She couldn't help but feel a little apologetic: "My friends are leaving, and I have to go see them off. I'm afraid I can't go with you to pick fruit, collect honey, and feed the rabbits today."
"It's okay, it's okay. The important thing is to see my friend off. There's still a lot of time to come."
Everyone waved their hands generously, and then stuffed her with a bunch of food, drinks and toys, and asked her to take them to share with her friends.
He is extremely considerate to her, his junior sister.
Xue Huan was very touched and accepted these things, thinking that she would repay them someday.
At the foot of the mountain gate of Yunxian Sect, there is a medium-sized city, Xunxian City.
This city was developed precisely because of the Yunxian Sect. Every year, when the Yunxian Sect recruited disciples, people from all over the country came to take the test. This influx of people boosted nearby commerce and the economy. Over time, the original village grew into a prosperous, medium-sized city.
The place where Pang Bing, Qin Jinsheng and Xue Huan agreed to meet was in a rather high-end restaurant in Xunxian City.
The location was chosen by Qin Jinsheng. When he came here, he stayed in the inn next to the restaurant.
Pang Bing was not as rich as him, so he stayed in a cheap and ordinary inn. After coming to the private room of the restaurant, he couldn't help but look around curiously.
He couldn't help but marvel at the luxurious furnishings in the private room.
Qin Jinsheng couldn't help but sneer, "Country bumpkin, you look like you haven't seen the world."
Pang Bing wasn't angry either. "I'm certainly a novice, but at least I managed to walk 5,389 steps on the Platform of Inquiry. Unlike some people who have seen the world, they get stuck in an illusion after only walking a little over 3,000 steps. I wonder who on earth really hasn't seen the world."
Qin Jinsheng was hit in the sore spot and wanted to refute but didn't know how to start, because what Pang Bing said was indeed the truth, and his face turned red from holding it in for a while.
Just then, Xue Huan arrived.
As soon as she came in, she noticed that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little strange. She probably thought they were bickering again. She was no longer surprised and greeted them as if nothing had happened.
Pang Bing said cheerfully, "Boss, you're here. Congratulations on joining the Yunxian Sect. I knew you would succeed. Boss, which peak did you join?"
Qin Jinsheng was also quite curious about this question, and didn't care about being angry anymore, so he looked over.
Xue Huan said, "We are entering Yuheng Peak."
Pang Bing asked in surprise, "Boss, how did you get into Yuheng Peak? The Peak Master of Yuheng Peak, Master Wang Qinghu, is a food cultivator. Are you going to become one too?"
Xue Huan asked in return, "What's wrong with being a food cultivator?"
Pang Bing: "Well, it's not bad, but... there's not much future in it."
In the general perception of the world, the cultivation of magic, sword, and alchemy are more promising. If you have the conditions, of course you should still take these paths. If you really don’t have the conditions, you will choose other ones.
Just like modern college students choose their majors based on whether it will be easy to find a job in the future.
Xue Huan smiled: "As long as I like it, that's all. Who says that those who practice food cultivation can't ascend to immortality?"
Pang Bing had nothing to say. There were indeed examples of food cultivators ascending to higher realms, but relatively speaking, the probability was very, very low, much lower than the probability of other magic cultivators, sword cultivators and the like ascending to higher realms.
It is possible that among ten ascended cultivators, not even one is a food cultivator.
Qin Jinsheng asked, "Boss, what is your spiritual root?"
Xue Huan: "Fire-type spiritual root."
When these words were spoken, Qin Jinsheng and Pang Bing were both shocked.
"Boss, you are truly gifted! You will be able to cultivate to the Golden Core realm at least in the future. Why do you--" He was so depressed that he decided to become a food cultivator.
Pang Bing didn't say the rest of the words because Xue Huan had already said that she liked it.
No matter how much others sigh and lament, it is useless.
If only I had such a good spiritual root.
Pang Bing and Qin Jinsheng thought the same thing in their hearts.
During the meal, Pang Bing raised his glass and said, "Come on, Boss, I'll offer you a toast with tea. Thank you for saving me in the first level and then helping me pass it successfully. If it weren't for you, I would have collapsed in the first level."
"This cup is to toast our good fortune to be together. After this separation, I don't know when we will be together again."
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The three of them ate, drank and chatted in the private room, and finally left each other's communication talismans and said goodbye in tears.
Of course, only the two younger brothers Pang Bing and Qin Jinsheng were crying. The eldest brother Xue Huan did not cry. She looked at the two of them crying, and instead of feeling sad, she felt like laughing.
But in order to take care of the feelings of her two younger brothers, she held back.
"What's there to cry about? I'm in the Yunxian Sect. If you want to find me, just come here. We can also use the communication talisman to contact each other. It's not like we won't see each other for the rest of our lives.
"Also, the Yunxian Sect will be recruiting new members next year. You can come back and sign up then. You'll have to work hard this year, otherwise you'll be eliminated again next year. You're fourteen and thirteen, so your chances to take the exam are slim. Try to pass it on your first try and become my fellow disciples. I'll still be there for you then."
The Yunxian Sect only accepts disciples under the age of sixteen, so Xue Huan said this.
Pang Bing wiped away her tears and said, "Well, Boss, I will work hard when I get back and try not to embarrass you next year."
Qin Jinsheng: "Boss, if you don't have enough money, you can tell me."
This child is so sweet.
Xue Huan: "Don't worry about that. My master is very rich. As soon as we met, he gave me a lot of spirit stones and asked me to buy what I like."
The three of them were reluctant to leave at the city gate, but finally they went their separate ways.
Qin Jinsheng left in his own flying carriage, while Pang Bing took a public flying boat. Xue Huan watched them leave from where she stood, then got on the back of a flying crane and returned to the sect.
There is a special place in the sect for renting flying mounts for disciples who are unable to control magical instruments. One trip only costs one spirit stone and you just need to feed the mount some food.
After returning to the sect, Xue Huan went straight back to Yuheng Peak. After landing, she fed Feihe a handful of spiritual fruits. The spiritual fruits were as big as a fingernail and bright red. Feihe liked them very much.
After eating, Feihe rubbed his palm against Xue Huan's and flew away.
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