"That's absolutely right!"
“…”
Everyone was talking to each other, all with smiles on their faces, and the banquet hall became lively again, as if the previous awkward silence had never existed.
Lin Fengqing's inner energy circulated, quietly drying the cold sweat on his forehead, and then he continued:
“The Medicine Garden Secret Realm was supposed to open this afternoon, but the formation at the entrance suddenly became unstable, and I went to adjust it, which delayed me. I can only postpone the opening to tomorrow morning.
Our sect has limited housing, and it is only large enough for disciples of the seventh rank and above. For the rest of you, please forgive me for not being able to take good care of you. Thank you for your patience."
"It's okay, it's just one night's work, we can even rest in this square."
"Master Lin, don't worry. When we monks go out, we keep everything simple."
"Master Lin, could you please tell me the exact time when the medicine garden will open tomorrow?"
“…”
After a discussion, everyone decided to open the medicine garden at noon tomorrow and then dispersed.
"It's already dark, hurry up, follow me to see Chen Zhenchuan!"
Yao Ziyi and Xiang Sheng had just walked outside the banquet hall when a Fengqing Sect disciple approached them and said, "Fellow Daoist Shanzong, Master Chen ordered me to lead the way."
Yao Ziyi nodded quickly, "Thank you."
This scene was seen by two Pantheon spies not far away, and one of them couldn't help but whisper a sneering laugh.
"This Chen Zhenzhen is really interesting. Even when facing death, he still has the leisure to help Fengqing Sect recruit disciples."
"Even the true disciples of the Ten Thousand Veins Sword Sect are not all exceptional. This Chen Meng is merely a disciple of a minor branch of the Sword Sect. Her cultivation is entirely accumulated over time. Her strength and intelligence are average. How could she possibly evade the plans of our Pantheon?"
"It seems that I have overestimated these disciples from high-ranking sects in the past, haha..."
The Fengqing Sect disciples brought Yao Ziyi and the other two to a quiet courtyard and then left.
Yao Ziyi walked straight forward and pushed open the gate.
Xiang Sheng's heart moved slightly when he saw the runes flashing on the surface of the courtyard gate.
It was a restriction, and it was an extremely sophisticated soundproof restriction.
"Xiao Liu, you and Xiao Qi just wait at the door. I'll go in and pay my respects first."
Yao Ziyi gave his instructions and turned to walk into the courtyard. Xiang Sheng watched him leave with a subtle frown on his face.
It seems that Yao Ziyi does not intend to involve her and Li Xiaoliu in the Fengqingmen incident, but is preparing to arrange other training for them.
In this case, the matter of Fengqingmen must involve considerable risks, and even Yao Ziyi cannot grasp this risk.
"The Pantheon..."
Xiang Sheng stared at the courtyard gate. The restriction rune was concise, and the person who set it up was at a higher level than her. If he wanted to eavesdrop, he would probably have to use "Deceiving Heaven".
There are many tricks going on within the Fengqing Sect. The Pantheon's spies might be watching them from the dark. And Li Yu is also a nuisance...
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng slowly withdrew his gaze.
What does the fate of the Fengqing Sect have to do with her? But the hundred-thousand-year-old red fruit tree...
She deliberately exposed some of her talents and asked Palace Master Xuan to let her go down the mountain to gain experience. Not only did she not want to be trapped at the Sword Sect's mountain gate for a long time, but more importantly, she wanted to obtain resources for cultivation.
This time she broke through three major realms in succession. Her body was no longer perfect, but she could continue to temper it. The resources required were like a bottomless pit.
After she returns to the sect after this training, Palace Master Xuan will probably grant her some resources to cultivate her perfect body.
But in the eyes of Palace Master Xuan, she was just a perfect body in the foundation-building stage. No matter how much he valued her, the resources he bestowed upon her might not be enough to fill her gaps.
In order not to affect her practice, she must obtain enough resources before returning to the sect.
Thinking of this, Xiang Sheng pursed his lips slightly, and a hidden look flashed in his eyes.
There is no cultivator who would not be tempted by resources like the "Hundred Thousand Years Red Fruit Tree", and she is no exception.
But this matter involves the Pantheon, and it is not clear whether the red fruit tree is real or just a cover-up.
You need to be cautious.
…
But when Yao Ziyi stepped into the yard, he saw Chen Meng standing under a tree not far away with her back to him.
Hearing footsteps, Chen Meng turned around and smiled, "Third Brother, you've kept me waiting for a while."
Yao Ziyi, however, was in no mood for conversation. He strode over and said, "Stop talking nonsense. We don't have much time. Xiaoliu and Xiang'er are still waiting outside."
Upon hearing this, Chen Meng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Third Brother, you're such an interesting person, how come you've become a completely different person since you came down the mountain? The human race is truly boring."
As she spoke, she reached out and touched the storage ring, and a jade talisman immediately flew out and floated in front of Yao Ziyi.
Yao Ziyi threw out the jade talisman he had obtained, and his eyes swept over the two jade talismans floating in the air. Seeing that Chen Meng had retreated to the side, his face darkened slightly, and he suddenly made quick hand gestures with his hands.
As the halo of time flowed, the two jade talismans suspended in the air suddenly produced many phantoms, and those phantoms quickly solidified in a moment.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of jade talismans fell from the void and piled up into a small hill.
Chen Meng watched from the side, pouted and snorted.
"What's so great about it? It's just the magical power of time. Give me another... 20,000 years, and I can learn it too!"
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