Old Huang: "I know, I know. You little girl are really ruthless. I'm scared of you."
If the sun only basks in the spirit consciousness, Old Huang doesn't feel too uncomfortable. He hasn't seen the sun in a long time and is eager to bask in it more.
The problem is...
This wishing lantern is made of gold.
The lamp was scorched by the sun, and being inside it felt like living in an alchemy furnace.
"Hehe, I'm grumpy when I wake up!"
Gingerbread brought the wishing lantern back.
I placed her under the shade of a tree to cool off, and while she dozed off, I guided my spiritual sense to drift into her sea of consciousness.
Then they saw a stunningly beautiful man in red sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
He always looked the same no matter when she came in.
Gingerbread grinned, showing off her tiny white teeth, and asked, "Senior Fen Jue, should I start body tempering?"
It's rare to see Gingerbread taking the initiative to care about the progress of cultivation.
I also went to look up things about body training.
Fen Jue opened his eyes with satisfaction and said, "Not bad."
But actually...
Gingerbread wanted to reach the Golden Core realm as soon as possible so she could go to Qianlai Mountain and get a free voucher for the Thousand Charms Pavilion.
The number one brothel in the cultivation world!
Maybe there are beautiful and alluring fox spirits and succubi inside, as well as demonic cultivators with eight-pack abs.
She definitely wants to go and see for herself.
Fen Jue was naturally unaware of what Gingerbread was thinking.
They were still feeling relieved and moved by the burning of the ashes.
"I will dictate a pill formula. You need to find someone to refine two bottles of pills and also buy these spiritual herbs for medicinal baths."
He recounted everything by word of mouth after burning it all.
Gingerbread silently wrote it down.
"Anything else?" she asked, looking up.
Fen Jue stood up and said unhurriedly, "Prepare more meat and bones from the Thousand-Jin Beast. Wanbaolou has all the things I just mentioned. You can send a message to ask them."
"Okay!"
Gingerbread repeated the names of the ingredients.
After Fenjue nodded in confirmation, she turned to leave, but stopped after floating a short distance and turned back to ask:
"Oh, by the way, if Elder Huang's spirit can come out from the wishing lamp, can you come out from my sea of consciousness?"
Fen Jue was stunned for a moment, "What?"
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