Gingerbread returned after dropping Xie Xinglan off.
Then you see Fen Jue with a face that looks like that of an unparalleled beauty.
"Do you have time?"
Something about the tone of voice seems off.
She hesitated for a moment, then said, "Yes, yes."
"I'll teach you alchemy." Fen Jue walked up to Jiang Bingbing, bent down, and met her eyes.
“But…but…” Gingerbread tilted its head back, “Today is New Year’s Eve.”
While others are having fun on New Year's Eve, she has to suffer through alchemy. Is there no justice in this world?
"Right now," Fen Jue insisted.
At the same time, his back bent a little more.
Gingerbread continued to tilt its head back in embarrassment.
She had a premonition that if things continued like this, she would fall down like those melodramatic idol dramas.
The difference lies in...
In idol dramas, the male lead will hold the female lead affectionately.
Fen Jue would never hug her.
He would just stand by with his arms crossed, watching coldly and laughing at her.
To avoid being laughed at, Gingerbread dodged and weaved, using all its might to get around the obstacle.
"Okay, I'll refine it."
Fen Jue raised an eyebrow. "Your flexibility is quite good."
Gingerbread chuckled twice and pulled a low-level alchemy furnace from its storage bag.
"How is it refined?"
Fenjue raised his chin and suggested, "Go to the stone chamber; your courtyard can't withstand an explosion."
"No problem!"
Gingerbread picked up the alchemy furnace and quickly ran to the stone chamber.
After she blew up the alchemy furnace for the twenty-third time.
Burning away, he frowned and questioned the meaning of life.
Is the little guy not smart enough when it comes to alchemy?
How can they not even have the most basic Rejuvenation Pill?
"Cough cough cough—" Gingerbread coughed and black smoke came out of his mouth. "Little Jue, let's call it a day."
Fenjue had never experienced defeat in his entire life.
Now, he feels it.
He waved his hand weakly, "Let's go, let's go."
Gingerbread slipped away, crouching low.
"Who wants to refine pills during the New Year?" she muttered, rubbing the black ash from her hands.
He deliberately failed twenty-three times before letting her go.
I almost had to work through the night. What's the difference between that and working overtime on New Year's Eve without getting paid?
Gingerbread skipped back to the courtyard, where Fairy Qingxue was waiting for her at the door.
"Little Bing, I have a task for you."
"What?" Gingerbread took a half step back warily.
Immortal Lord Qingxue smiled kindly and said, "Go find your senior master, the sect leader. I heard that Tianqian Peak has opened. Ask him for a stone from Tianqian Peak."
“Stone…” Gingerbread went back inside to wash her face. “Master, why didn’t you go and ask for it?”
Immortal Lord Qingxue followed in and said apologetically, "Two days ago, because you were unconscious and my senior brother, the sect leader, asked for another Blood Lotus, he probably doesn't want to see his master now."
Okay.
So that's how it is.
"If you want to return to the stone, I will give you the Crimson Lotus Flame," Immortal Lord Qingxue said with a heavy heart.
Crimson Lotus Flame?
They've gone to such great lengths.
"Are the stones from Tianqian Peak so valuable? Are there spirit stone mines or something inside?" Ginger Cake asked, wiping her face.
"It's even more precious than a spirit stone mine. Go quickly, the sect leader won't refuse you," Qingxue Immortal Lord urged.
"Okay, okay!"
Gingerbread used the dust-removing technique several times to clean the black ash off her clothes.
He was then pushed onto Meilian's back by Qingxue Xianjun.
Cranes spread their wings.
In the blink of an eye.
Then we arrived at the sect leader's main hall.
Gingerbread slowly moved to the front of the main hall, where Ling Hanchuan stood on his flying sword and pasted the couplets.
"Junior sister is here?"
"Yes, is our sect leader inside?"
Ling Hanchuan paused for a moment, then said, "Yes, but..."
"Okay~"
Gingerbread decided to make things quick.
Ling Hanchuan: But Uncle Yaowu is also here.
"Master Uncle, Happy New Year!"
Gingerbread entered the main hall and saw Sect Leader Wuya talking to a woman.
The woman wore a purple monastic robe, with a free and open look in her eyes, and her black hair was braided into a thick plait at the back of her head.
So much hair! Bald people are envious.
"Little Bing is here. This is your Pharmacist Aunt. She recently emerged from her seclusion after ten years of cultivation," said Sect Leader Wuya.
"Little Bing greets Uncle Pharmacist!" Ginger Cake bowed respectfully.
The medicinal mist was used to examine the gingerbread.
Xinglan must have taken a liking to this little girl.
“Little Bing, sit next to me.” Yao Wu laughed heartily. “The jerky you had Xinglan send over is delicious.”
"It's best to eat it while taking a nap while refining elixirs."
Gingerbread has maxed out her social skills: "Uncle Pharmacist likes it, so I'll send more tomorrow."
Yao Wu's eyes lit up. "That's great! No need for you to bring it over; Xing Lan can just go and get it."
That brat should thank her.
Yao Wu smiled with satisfaction.
This girl has innocent, clear almond-shaped eyes; her son Xinglan has excellent taste.
Gingerbread felt uneasy under their gaze.
fortunately.
The other person sat for a while and then left.
Before leaving, he gave Gingerbread a bottle of pills.
It was the seventh-grade elixir that was refined yesterday.
Sect Leader Wuya: "It seems Yaowu likes you very much. By the way, your master sent you here, right?"
"Yes." Gingerbread put the pill into its storage bag.
"Our sect leader is incredibly insightful; nothing can escape your discerning eyes."
"Hmph, that's just how he is."
Sect Leader Wuya glanced outside and saw that it was getting late. "Let's go, your senior uncle will take you to Tianqian Peak."
With a wave of his sleeves.
Gingerbread appeared at the foot of the waterfall on the cliff.
Snowflakes were falling heavily inside the sect.
This place is lush and green, filled with birdsong and the fragrance of flowers.
She lifted her skirt, trying to get closer.
Sect Leader Wuya quickly stopped him, "Little Bing, you can't go any further, you'll get hurt."
Seeing her puzzled expression.
Sect Leader Wuya casually tossed over a mid-grade spirit sword.
The spirit sword flew to the waterfall.
A flash of white light.
It split in two in an instant.
"Amazing!" Gingerbread exclaimed softly.
"That's natural," said Sect Leader Wuya proudly. "Tianqian Peak is a little secret realm left behind by our ancestors."
It's that legendary big shot again.
There must be a story behind this.
Gingerbread: "Master Uncle, please tell me about it."
"Alright, let me think about where to begin."
"Back then, our ancestor was the foremost swordsman. When he traveled far and wide, he flew to the Canglan River. Villagers in the surrounding area who wanted to enter the town either had to take a detour of hundreds of miles or cross the Canglan River. The river was turbulent and dangerous, and many people died in it. Our ancestor drew his longsword and cleaved it in two—"
"The Canglan River was divided in two from then on."
The sect leader, Wuya, could not hide his admiration and excitement. Pointing to the formidable Tianqian Peak before him, he said, "Half of it remained where it was, and the other half was taken back to the Sword Sect by our ancestor."
"The reason your master wanted the stone from Tianqian Peak is because the stone contained residual sword intent."
"Countless people yearn to comprehend the sword intent within."
“But they all failed.”
The sect leader sighed softly.
Gingerbread was deeply moved upon hearing this.
A single sword cleaves the vast ocean.
What an astonishingly beautiful person!
She looked up at the rushing, magnificent waterfall and murmured softly, "I really want to see the splendor of our ancestors."
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