Yao Ziyi heard Chen Meng's muttering, but he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Junior sister's magical powers are not bad either. Why should you envy your senior brother's little ability?"
Can the magical power of time be called a small skill?
Chen Meng was too lazy to say more to Yao Ziyi. He stretched out his hand and one of the fake jade talismans on the ground flew out and fell into his hand.
Although this jade talisman is a fake, it was made by Yao Ziyi using the image of the real jade talisman, and is no different from the real jade talisman.
The only difference is time.
"These two hundred fake jade talismans will disappear on their own in one day."
Yao Ziyi reminded her, and Chen Meng couldn't help but frown, "Only one day?"
"Be content."
Yao Ziyi handed the real jade talisman to Chen Meng. "This is because yours took quite a long time to make, and it can capture much more of the flow of time than mine. Otherwise, the fake jade talisman would have captured even less time."
"Well, I'll just hurry up."
Chen Meng stopped worrying and took out a fiery red feather. Smiling, he handed it to Yao Ziyi and said, "I'll have to trouble you tonight to spread the jade talisman."
Yao Ziyi nodded, took the feather and put it into his storage ring.
Chen Meng saw him put away the feather, and immediately took out a rune stone plate. With a light wave of his sleeve, the soundproof restriction began to dissipate.
At the moment when the restriction completely dissipated, Yao Ziyi's face was already filled with a smile: "I will bring the immortal seedlings here right away."
Chen Meng hummed softly and at the same time sent a message to wake up the Yangmai disciples who were practicing in the house. The quiet courtyard suddenly became a little noisy.
"Senior Sister seems to be promoting Immortal Seedlings for Fengqing Sect. Should we go and take a look?"
"No, I'm too lazy to go."
"Haven't you seen enough of the disciple recruitment ceremony a month ago?"
"Brother, please don't mention it. I almost vomited after watching those months!"
"What's so good about Fengqing Sect's immortal seedlings?"
"Since Senior Sister doesn't care about our training, why don't you go out for a walk?"
“…”
While everyone was chatting, Yao Ziyi had already brought Xiang Sheng and the other two into the courtyard, and naturally there was another round of boasting.
The two spies who were watching secretly yawned as they watched.
"This Chen Meng is really careful. That forbidden stone disc is obviously an extremely rare treasure."
"Such a large sect is most afraid of leaking its inheritance. When disciples are practicing, they naturally have to be wary of others watching."
"Hahaha, wait until they enter the secret realm of the medicine garden, capture two of them and torture them. Maybe we can learn some sword cultivation techniques."
"We have to keep this secret from the higher-ups, otherwise if we act on our own, we'll be in big trouble."
"Don't worry, if you and I don't tell anyone, who would know?"
The two chatted in voice transmission, when suddenly one of them fixed his gaze slightly, seeing Yao Ziyi's departing figure: "That Mountain Sect cultivator left, and the two immortal seedlings were really left behind by Chen Meng."
Another person shook his head and sighed: "Joining Fengqing Sect at this time is courting death..."
“…”
"Why are these two spies always talking nonsense?"
Yao Ziyi walked along the mountain path, shook his head slightly, and turned into a small path.
He walked for a while, and after making sure that no one was watching in secret, he immediately put away the conch and took out the feather he had just obtained from Chen Meng.
After a faint flash of fire, Yao Ziyi walked out of the path with another ordinary face and quickly rushed towards the gathering point where the monks were resting at the foot of the mountain.
Yao Ziyi didn't know that shortly after he left, a vortex suddenly appeared in the void beside the quiet mountain road, and a young monk with a cold face walked out of it.
He stared at the place where Yao Ziyi's face changed, pondered for a moment, and walked straight to the courtyard of Wanmai Sword Sect.
…
After Chen Meng arranged Xiang Sheng and the other two in the empty room on the west side of the courtyard, he turned around and called everyone in Yangmai to gather in the main hall without saying much.
After everyone arrived, Chen Meng glanced at the Yangmai disciples and spoke loudly, "Tomorrow's trip to the medicine garden will be full of mixed people. To be on the safe side, the core disciples will go with me, and the rest will stay in Fengqing Sect and return to the sect together after I come out."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone wailed.
"Senior Sister, can't you extend this to inner disciples as well?"
"Big Sister, cultivation is not easy, and we also need the Vermillion Fruit!"
"Tomorrow we are just going to help Senior Brother Lin calm down the situation. We don't need to do anything, so why can't we go?"
Yan Zhen listened to the wailing of the crowd and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he had used up all his resources before coming here, and barely broke through to the Nascent Soul stage and obtained the core disciple token. Otherwise, it would have been more troublesome to reunite with the Pantheon this time.
"I have made up my mind. No need to say more. Let's do it."
Chen Meng made the final decision, and then his eyes suddenly turned to the last person standing in the crowd, "Li Wansheng, you are responsible for taking good care of the younger disciples in the sect, as well as the two Shanzong disciples in the west wing. Don't let them run around."
Li Wansheng was suddenly called out, and he suddenly shuddered and nodded, "Yes!"
After he responded, he looked up and saw that Chen Meng had already left. He felt a little flattered.
The senior sister usually treats little disciples like him harshly, so why did she suddenly call his name today?
Could it be that because he performed well in the disciple recruitment ceremony, the senior sister remembered him?
Li Wansheng thought so and felt excited.
The opportunity to come to Fengqingmen to celebrate birthdays was brought about by the disciple recruitment ceremony. He must seize it and not let his senior sister down!
The night gradually deepened.
Chen Meng returned to her room and was about to take a rest. She had only taken two steps towards the bed when her eyes suddenly turned cold.
She turned around abruptly, staring intently at the bookshelf, and said coldly, "Coming uninvited is not the way to be a guest."
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