Chapter 104 Master Fan Accepts Disciples in the Arena - Golden Core Thunder Cloud
"Aren't you going to go and see for yourself? Your grand-disciple has successfully restored the pill formula. To restore a fifth-grade pill formula at such a young age is truly remarkable." Guan Yue exclaimed, beginning to envy Lou Shuhe for having such a talented junior.
Lou Shuhe: "Someone from your Shuiyue Sect has also restored the pill formula, and he's just as powerful. He must be the disciple you chose for Fan Xingsheng, right?"
Guan Yue observed the scene closely. “It’s different. He only reconstructed the approximation, unlike your grand-disciple, who perfectly reconstructed it, making the exact same proportions as the pill formula that Fan Xingsheng finally reconstructed.”
Even after the formula was restored, Song Yin's heart still pounded before she heard the result.
If she can't get first place, getting second, third, fourth, fifth, or sixth is fine too. She just wants the formula for the miraculous pill; nothing else matters.
The results came out quickly after the prescription was submitted.
The rankings, displayed in gold lettering, are shown in the air, with the top six arranged in order of their place.
"First place, Song Yin of the Immortal Firmament Sect!"
When Song Yin saw her name in the first row, she wanted to burst into laughter, but seeing that some audience members were taking photos, she forced herself to suppress her ecstatic emotions and made herself appear more composed.
She restored the elixir formula—she did it!
When I got back, I gave the recipe for the Restoration Pill to my master, who happened to be able to refine fifth-grade pills.
Hehe, making a fortune!
There are also rewards for the top six, and Song Yin is eagerly waiting for the rewards to be distributed.
Immediately after the competition ended, Mr. Fan appeared at the competition venue from Manyuelou.
After the rankings were announced, he calmly stepped down from the stage.
Even a slight release of the pressure from the Tribulation Transcending stage cultivator was enough to make everyone present unable to straighten their backs.
"I, Fan Xingsheng of the Immortal Alliance, have come here to present awards to the top six in the Alchemy Cultivation Group of this Wanfa Exchange Conference."
Fan Xingsheng! It's actually Fan Xingsheng! The powerful alchemist from the Immortal Alliance who has reached the Tribulation Transcending stage!
Every alchemist, including Song Yin, knew him; he was the most powerful alchemist in the Immortal Alliance.
Everyone said that a great master of alchemy would be attending this year's Wanfa Exchange Meeting, but who would have thought it would be Fan Xingsheng?
Fan Xingsheng's appearance immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.
"I have brought out the incomplete pill formula used in the competition. It is a fifth-grade pill formula, but I am very pleased that one of you has perfectly restored it." Fan Lao's appreciative gaze fell on Song Yin.
"A perfectly restored elixir formula? Who?"
"Really? Someone perfectly replicated the pill formula?"
"I don't believe it. That incomplete formula is practically impossible to work with. How could someone possibly restore it? Are they crazy?"
The other contestants on stage were stunned; this was simply unbelievable!
"Brother Liu, I remember you wrote a lot, wasn't it you? And you're a genius alchemist from the Water Moon Sect." Someone asked the person next to them.
Liu Zhe, addressed as Brother Liu, showed no joy but rather a worried expression, for he knew that the final prescription he had written was not perfect.
Having been hailed as a genius for years, it would be a lie to say he's in a good mood after suffering this setback. How can someone who has been number one for so long accept falling behind?
He stared at the golden rankings in the sky.
Song Yin of the Xianxiao Sect.
He was famous in the Eastern Continent a few years ago for breaking through to the Golden Core stage before he was a hundred years old, a true genius. At first, he didn't take Song Yin seriously, thinking that so what if she was a genius, he was no less capable.
Today's final match really slapped him in the face.
Master Fan: "After this incomplete pill formula was brought out of the secret realm, I spent time restoring it. The contents of the first restored pill formula are consistent with the contents I restored. The younger generation is truly formidable."
"I suddenly have a good idea. The reward for the top six is a bottle of sixth-grade pills and three pill formulas. You six now have two choices: one is to accept the original reward, and the other is to refuse the original reward and receive an unknown reward."
"I'm not sure if the unknown reward will be better than the original reward. Which one would you like to choose?"
Mr. Fan spoke in a kind tone and singled out the top six in this competition.
The top six stood in a row on the stage.
Old Master Fan's voice was imbued with a spiritual quality, making it audible to everyone present.
Actually, since Mr. Fan said that, anyone with eyes to see knows which one to choose. It's definitely the unknown reward; taking a gamble might bring a pleasant surprise.
"Let's start with the sixth-ranked one, you," Elder Fan said, pointing to a female alchemist who was in sixth place.
"Reporting to Senior, this junior chooses the unknown reward." Bi Jiangxue, ranked sixth, bowed and indicated her choice, her palms damp with a thin layer of sweat. This stemmed not only from her trepidation at rejecting the existing reward in favor of the unknown, but also from the tension of speaking to a powerful expert at the Tribulation Transcending stage.
Old Fan smiled and nodded, then asked the next person, "And you?"
The question was then directed to Liu Zhe, who came in second, and Liu Zhe wisely chose the unknown reward.
Even a tiny drop of the essence from the fingers of a powerful alchemist at the Tribulation Transcending stage is enough to make everyone flock to it.
Finally, Mr. Fan asked his favorite contestant, "And you?"
Song Yin bowed and said, "Senior, this junior chooses the existing reward."
In an instant, everyone turned to look at Song Yin, especially the other five people on the stage, who all looked at her as if she were an idiot.
Old Fan felt melancholy. As expected of Lou Shuhe's grand-disciple, she was just as unconventional as Lou Shuhe was in her youth.
Mr. Fan: "May I ask why?"
Song Yin answered truthfully: "Because I am participating in this Wanfa Exchange Conference for the existing rewards."
Elder Fan: "You want a sixth-grade pill? No, you want the pill formula?"
Song Yin: "Yes."
Master Fan: "You're telling the truth; you genuinely love alchemical formulas." A thought struck him: it seemed that all the alchemical formulas he had accumulated throughout his life had found a good home.
Since she's his friend's grand-disciple and also loves alchemy, which is similar to him, I might as well make another copy of the formula and give it to her as a gift from an elder to a younger person.
Mr. Fan nodded and handed over the existing rewards to Song Yin first.
After receiving the formula for the Miraculous Pill, Song Yin was extremely excited. If she weren't on stage, she would have opened the formula right now.
"Thank you, senior."
Seeing her silly grin, Old Fan smiled and then walked towards Liu Zhe, who was second in the race.
Do you have a master in the Water Moon Sect?
Liu Zhe was completely confused. He didn't understand why Elder Fan asked such a question. "Replying to Senior, I have never taken a master in the Shuiyue Sect."
He has always been a loner. Back then, some people wanted to take him as their apprentice, but he was too proud to agree.
He was unwilling to associate with mediocre people. Back then, the person who wanted to take him as a disciple was a very old Golden Core cultivator. If the other party had been younger, he might have considered it, but unfortunately, the other party was too old and would never reach a higher level in his lifetime.
As it turned out, his choice was correct. Back then, he refused to accept a Golden Core cultivator as a disciple when he was in the Qi Refining stage, but now he is also in the Golden Core stage, while that person was still in the Golden Core stage back then.
Master Fan: "Would you be willing to become my personal disciple?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire room gasped in amazement!
They actually witnessed a powerful cultivator at the Tribulation Transcending stage accepting a disciple!
Now everyone was no longer shocked by Song Yin's choice, but by Liu Zhe's unexpected opportunity.
Liu Zhe was stunned by the overwhelming surprise, "But, but this junior is a disciple of the Water Moon Sect."
Elder Fan: "It's alright. I know your Water Moon Sect's Ancestor Guanyue. After you become an apprentice, you can choose to join the Immortal Alliance or stay in the Water Moon Sect, it's all fine."
It's better for him to stay in the Shuiyue Sect, where he can still be protected by Guanyue, since his days are numbered.
Liu Zhe's brain was completely overwhelmed. He looked at Song Yin, who was happily watching the show while holding her reward.
His eyes clearly told him, why not choose the first place?
Holding her reward, Song Yin said happily, "Don't look at me, I have a master, and only one master."
Qi Zibo, who had been hiding in a secluded spot and watching the rebellious disciple's competition from beginning to end, smiled smugly. It was worth it for him to have raised the rebellious disciple from childhood to adulthood.
A gift from heaven.
That's right, Qi Zibo had been secretly following Song Yin to watch her competition from the very beginning.
He knew most of what happened after Song Yin came to Dingfeng City, including the fact that an evil cultivator intended to possess her.
Liu Zhe: "..." His resentment suddenly disappeared, because this person from the Immortal Cloud Sect seemed a bit stupid, what was the point of comparing himself to a fool?
"Master." Liu Zhe bowed in a disciple's greeting.
Master Fan: "Good, good, good." He then asked the remaining people: "Do any of you have a master?"
Now everyone understood what the unknown reward was.
The seventh person was a pill cultivator who hadn't taken a master, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was so close, so very close, to missing out on a tremendous opportunity, while he had to watch helplessly as it fell to someone else.
Many people regret not having tried harder to be in the top six.
They regretted it!
The third, fourth, and fifth place students all have masters, while the sixth place student has never had a master.
Master Fan: "Would you be willing to become my last disciple?"
Bi Jiangxue: "Disciple is willing! Master, please accept my bow."
She was originally a disciple of a minor, low-ranking sect. She taught herself alchemy by studying cultivation manuals, but because the sect was so backward, it didn't even have a master alchemist to teach the disciples.
She had no expectations for this Wanfa Exchange Conference, but the initial screening was about identifying spiritual herbs, the mid-stage advancement was about choosing and refining pills, and the final decisive battle was about restoring pill formulas.
Every match was different from the past. She was lucky to make it to the end and was also lucky to choose the unknown reward.
Bi Jiangxue thought she had won her gamble.
She was also grateful to herself for never giving up on learning alchemy, and all her efforts had been rewarded.
Master Fan laughed heartily, “Very good, very good! It is truly an honor to accept you two as my personal disciples today! Come with me now.”
For these juniors, being able to reproduce a fifth-grade pill formula to an 80-90% degree is truly remarkable. Therefore, even those among the top six who did not perfectly reproduce the formula can still be considered geniuses in the art of alchemy.
For the remaining few who chose the unknown reward, Elder Fan gave them their original rewards.
Just as Liu Zhe and Bi Jiangxue were being taken away by Old Fan, thunder suddenly rumbled in the sky.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Thunder rumbled incessantly, and dark clouds gathered overhead, beneath which lay the site of the Wanfa Exchange Conference.
Elder Fan: "Someone actually broke through to the Golden Core stage here?"
The match is over, and everyone may leave the field at their own discretion.
Song Yin put the reward back into her spatial storage and flew directly to a high place, wanting to see who would break through to the Golden Core stage during the competition.
Old Fan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Song Yin rushing away to watch the excitement.
"Let's go, your teacher will take you to see the excitement."
...
The competition in the weapon crafting group was fierce. Xia Xining, with her late Foundation Establishment cultivation, made her way to the finals. Facing Wang Hong, the son of the sect leader of the weapon crafting sect, she did not give up easily.
Wang Hong sneered, "Xia Xining, you, a Foundation Establishment cultivator, dare to dream of defeating us Golden Core stage opponents? I didn't expect you to be a disciple of the Immortal Firmament Sect, but so what? You can only be my defeated opponent."
Xia Xining: "Who wins and who loses is still uncertain. Someone like you dares to call yourself a genius at weapon crafting. Bah!"
Although she spoke casually, Xia Xining was extremely nervous inside. She challenged a third-tier magic weapon with her late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, all in order to win the competition and defeat Wang Hong.
Wang Hong: "Hahaha, then let's wait and see if you, at the Foundation Establishment stage, can successfully forge a third-tier magic weapon."
Xia Xining, I've never heard of this name before. Even if she is a disciple of the Immortal Cloud Sect, she is probably not an inner disciple or a direct disciple.
After being beaten by the sword cultivator with a sack over his head that day, he went back and thought about it for a long time. During that time, he didn't provoke anyone except the manager of the Creation Pavilion and Xia Xining.
He had deliberately caused trouble so many times, yet the manager of the Creation Pavilion had never bothered him. Therefore, he concluded that the beating was arranged by Xia Xining.
If this grudge isn't avenged, I'll write his name backwards.
Wang Hong's eyes were frivolous. "Xia Xining, if you can't beat me in this final, how about becoming my concubine?"
Xia Xining gave a forced smile, thinking, "Wang Hong, if you lose, how about I sell you to a brothel? With your looks, you're sure to be popular."
Wang Hong: "How dare you humiliate me?"
Xia Xining kept changing her forging techniques and sneered, "Same here."
The audience was abuzz with discussion.
"Wang Hong is the son of the sect leader of the Weapon Forging Sect. I heard that he was very romantic when he was young, and now that he is several hundred years old, he still has a bunch of beauties in his backyard."
"If you're lustful, then so be it. Don't use being a womanizer as an excuse. As a cultivator, if you don't focus on your cultivation and instead indulge in lust all day long, you'll inevitably suffer a major setback one day, and you might even die."
Some praise him, some criticize him; some are indifferent, some look down on him. Wang Hong has always been a figure of mixed opinions among the public.
"People are romantic, but that's because they have the ability. Whether it's their talent, cultivation, or family background, they are outstanding in everything. Being a little lecherous is harmless."
"Oh, so you admit he's a womanizer? You even praise someone like that who doesn't follow the proper path; you must be cut from the same cloth."
"Tch, just watch, Wang Hong will definitely win this match, and that Immortal Cloud Sect disciple will end up in Wang Hong's backyard sooner or later."
Some offensive remarks reached the stage, but Wang Hong dismissed them with a sneer.
Xia Xining's anger surged, but she had no choice but to suppress it and focus on refining the magical artifact.
All the contempt and ridicule weighed on Xia Xining, transforming into endless motivation. Those people knew Wang Hong was a bad person, yet they still fawned over him simply because his cultivation was higher than theirs.
In this world of cultivation where strength reigns supreme, the weak are never respected by anyone.
As the spiritual energy within her body circulated rapidly, the noise around Xia Xining gradually dissipated, and her eyes were fixed only on the unfinished magical artifact, entering a state of complete absorption.
She didn't even notice that she had quietly broken through her bottleneck and advanced to the Golden Core stage.
Dark clouds gathered, and strong winds blew. Many people erected barriers to protect themselves from the storm.
While refining the weapon, Wang Hong also had to fend off the raging wind. He was multitasking, and if he wasn't careful, the half-finished magic weapon in his hands would develop flaws.
He frowned deeply and looked at Xia Xining, who had caused the chaos.
Want to break through the Golden Core stage and successfully pass the tribulation? No way! Just fail the tribulation and go back to the Foundation Establishment stage.
He aimed his magical artifact at Xia Xining, who was in a state of self-forgetfulness.
The magical artifact flew out, but was repelled by a burst of spiritual energy.
Song Yin flew to a high place and saw Xia Xining break through during the competition. Her heart instantly jumped to her throat. At this crucial moment, no one could be allowed to disturb her.
Fortunately, Xia Xining was in a state of complete absorption, and the noise did not affect her.
As some contestants broke through during the competition, many high-level cultivators spontaneously came to maintain order.
That bastard wants to frame Xia Xining? Dream on.
Song Yin noted down Wang Hong's name, but at the same time worried that the weapon forging wouldn't be completed when Xia Xining's tribulation struck.
Despite the pressure, Xia Xining never gave up.
When she successfully forged the third-tier magic weapon in her hands, she felt an overwhelming urge to cry tears of joy and looked up at everyone.
But he found that everyone was looking at him, and there was a strong wind all around.
She quickly set up a barrier to protect against the strong winds.
"What's going on?" Xia Xining asked in confusion, unaware that she had already broken through to the Golden Core stage.
Wang Hong cursed, "You bastard, you attracted the tribulation thunderclouds when you broke through to the Golden Core stage, and you're pretending you didn't know?"
Xia Xining forgot to retort after hearing this; her mind was filled with only one sentence.
What?! I've advanced to the Golden Core stage?!
The referee asked directly, "Contestant Xia Xining, have you finished refining your weapon?"
Xia Xining: "I'm done refining!" She glanced at that bastard Wang Hong while she was at it; he hadn't finished yet. Haha, even better!
Referee: "Hand over the magic weapon to me first, then hurry up and undergo your tribulation."
Xia Xining then realized what was happening.
Seeing that she had handed over the magical artifact, Song Yin immediately asked the other people maintaining order at the scene for help, "Where near Dingfeng City is a suitable place to undergo the tribulation of lightning?"
"There are too many people in the city, so we can't survive the tribulation. We can only go to the outskirts."
Thank you.
After asking the question, Song Yin immediately sent a telepathic message to Xia Xining: "Xia Xining, hurry to the outskirts."
Xia Xining spotted Song Yin in the crowd and immediately followed her advice to fly to the outskirts of the city.
Xia Xining's Golden Core tribulation also attracted the attention of others.
The attention was diverted from Shi Heming and his teammates who were in the finals.
"Brother, concentrate, lest I surpass you."
The speaker was Lu Feizhou, a talisman cultivator from the Shuiyue Sect, who was a formidable opponent of Shi Heming since the start of the competition. The two were very close in rankings.
Shi Heming stopped writing, "The talisman is complete."
Lu Feizhou: "What?" He quickly sped up the process of drawing the talisman.
Shi Heming was eager to leave, but the competition results were not yet in, and he could not leave the scene without a special reason. He was still thinking of finding Song Yin, hoping to be the first acquaintance she would see after winning the competition.
He thought a lot that night. Since he couldn't suppress the thoughts in his heart, he might as well not suppress them.
Lu Feizhou: "Brother, you seem very anxious. You're not thinking of leaving again right away, are you?"
Shi Heming was too lazy to talk to irrelevant people and "patiently" waited for the result.
"Time's up, the match is over!"
Upon hearing this, Shi Heming felt hopeful. After waiting for a while, the result came out, which was not unexpected.
"First place goes to Grandmaster Heming of the Immortal Firmament Sect!"
Shi Heming hurriedly accepted the reward and then left the scene in a hurry.
Lu Feizhou wanted to call out to him but didn't even have time to say a few words.
Lu Feizhou: "You left too fast. I didn't even have time to make friends." He saw his Daoist partner waiting for him and quickly left the scene.
As the two walked back together, they heard that two major events had occurred during today's finals: first, a powerful cultivator in the Tribulation Transcending stage had taken on a disciple in the Alchemy Cultivation group; and second, someone in the Weapon Cultivation group had broken through to the Golden Core stage while refining a weapon, attracting a tribulation cloud.
Lu Feizhou said to his Daoist partner, "My goodness, this is so exciting!"
Shi Heming rushed to the alchemy group, but most of the people there had already left.
Thinking that Song Yin had already gone back, he had no choice but to return to his resting place alone.
On the other side, Xia Xining had just flown to a deserted place in the suburbs when the lightning tribulation struck her directly before she could prepare.
Qi Zibo, who had secretly followed, shook his head and thoughtfully set up a protective barrier for them.
Song Yin sensed the barrier and was surprised to find someone else there.
When Qi Zibo emerged from the shadows, she stared wide-eyed in horror and exclaimed, "Master?!"
Yes, it's horror.
Wasn't he on Danque Peak? How did he suddenly appear?
Qi Zibo: "Tsk tsk, you're someone who's not trustworthy, and your friend is someone who's not trustworthy either."
Song Yin: "Master, when did you arrive?"
To be honest, she felt much more at ease after her master arrived.
Qi Zibo nodded reservedly, quite proudly saying, "I was there for every one of your matches, and you performed well, not disgracing the reputation of Danque Peak." He was praising her for winning first place, not for her saying to everyone on the field that she had only one master.
Could winning first place really make him this happy? After spending so many years together, Song Yin became increasingly skeptical.
"Since I haven't disgraced Danque Peak's reputation, how about giving me some real reward?" Song Yin said bluntly, palm facing up.
Qi Zibo: "No problem, no problem, I'll give you a reward when we get back."
Song Yin looked up and thought, "The sun must be rising in the west!" Why was her master so easy to talk to? He hadn't even scolded her yet.
"Are you really my master?"
Qi Zibo's wonderful mood came to an abrupt end. "You unfilial disciple, if you spout nonsense again, I will confiscate your reward."
Ah, that feels good. This is the master I know and love.
Since the person was already here, and Xia Xining still needed some time to undergo her tribulation, Song Yin directly explained the effects of the restored pill formula.
“Master, the opportunity to earn spirit stones has come. Perhaps in the future, the Foundation Establishment Pill and the Breakthrough Pill that I recovered today will become a combination, and the two can be sold together.”
Qi Zibo: "Foundation Building Pills are not high grade, but Breakthrough Pills are fifth-grade pills. The prices of the two are worlds apart. People who can afford Foundation Building Pills may not be able to afford Breakthrough Pills."
Song Yin: "But cultivators who have taken Foundation Establishment Pills will definitely try every means to buy Breakthrough Pills."
Qi Zibo laughed at her confident look. "You're right. In short, Breakthrough Pills will be very popular among cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage and below. I will arrange for the Medicine Immortal Pavilion to produce the pills and then sell them to the public."
Song Yin: "The Medicine Immortal's Retreat for alchemy? You don't refine them yourself?"
Qi Zibo: "How could I possibly refine it all by myself? Naturally, I would have to hand it over to other alchemists who cooperate with the Medicine Immortal Clan. You restored the formula, and you also gave it to me. In return, you will receive two or three tenths of the profits from the Breakthrough Pill."
Suddenly, Song Yin understood something.
She used to wonder how her master could refine all the pills he handed over to the sect all by himself. Now she understands that it must have been Old Deng who had the alchemists from the Medicine Immortal Clan refine them for him, and then he would take them and hand them over to the sect.
No wonder he has time to study alchemy, time to visit his master's wife at Wujian Peak, and time to come and watch her competition. No wonder!
Song Yin spoke as she thought about it.
Qi Zibo: "You only just thought of that? Stupid."
Song Yin: "Ha, you're the stupid one."
Qi Zibo: "So stupid it's beyond redemption."
Song Yin: "You are the one who is wrong. Believe me or not, I'll complain when my master's wife comes out of seclusion, saying that you insulted me."
Qi Zibo: "You unfilial disciple, besides complaining to your master's wife, can you do anything else of use?"
Song Yin smiled sweetly and said obediently, "Let's go complain to our grandmaster."
Qi Zibo choked. He had been fooled by this obedient appearance back then, thinking that he was a well-behaved person.
While the two were bickering, Xia Xining's tribulation entered its final stage of self-examination.
After Xia Xining finished her heart-to-heart talk and the thunderclouds above her head cleared, she walked towards Song Yin with a mournful face.
Upon seeing Qi Zibo, he didn't forget to bow, saying, "Greetings, Elder Qi."
Qi Zibo: "No need for formalities. Are you injured? I have plenty of medicinal pills here."
Xia Xining choked up, "Everything is fine, it's just that I have a demon in my heart."
Song Yin: "Hey, it's alright. Shi Heming also has inner demons."
Xia Xining continued to sob, feeling that the future was bleak: "My inner demons are rather special."
Qi Zibo became serious. "What inner demons? What happens when they flare up?"
Xia Xining burst into tears, "Inner demons are related to cultivation. I can't be lazy and rest anymore. I have to keep cultivating. If I'm lazy, my inner demons will erupt, and then I'll have to go back to cultivation."
She had clearly made up her mind to cultivate diligently, so why was her inner demon still causing her trouble?
"Cough!" Song Yin touched her nose and lowered her head, not daring to laugh, afraid of being beaten by her sisters.
Qi Zibo hesitated, then stopped himself from speaking: "..."
Are the inner demons of young people these days so strange? And their behavior after these inner demons erupt is also very strange.
Shi Heming's inner demons erupted, making him as quiet as a chicken and extremely obedient to his rebellious disciple; Xia Xining's inner demons erupted, and she continued to cultivate without slacking off.
Song Yin: "Alright, alright, advancing to the Golden Core stage is a happy thing. Go back and see what place you got, and whether you beat that bastard."
Upon hearing this, Xia Xining stopped crying, cast a spell to clear her mind, and flew back to the scene with fighting spirit in her eyes.
Qi Zibo remarked, "Your friend is so easy to please."
“Master, let’s go and see what happens. That Wang Hong is truly despicable.”
Upon arriving at the scene, the result was obvious: Xia Xining took second place, and Wang Hong didn't even make it into the top six.
Xia Xining didn't even bother to look at the reward, and mocked, "Wang Hong, your weapon-refining skills are nothing special. You should go to a brothel and accept your loss."
Wang Hong blushed and shouted, "Stop insulting me!"
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Author's Note: [20 small red envelopes will be given away in this chapter [rainbow fart]]
Qi Zibo: The inner demons of young people these days are so bizarre, not a single one of them is serious. (shakes head)
Song Yin: Master hasn't scolded his rebellious disciple for three days. How strange. [question mark]
Qi Zibo: ...And some people are even eager to be scolded, 6 [pats head]
Shi Heming couldn't find Song Yin, and he didn't see her when he returned.
Shi Heming: Where is he? [Question mark]
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