Song Yuechen is too good at pretending.
Stalls offering pills are set up throughout the streets and alleys of Chuanwu Town, where residents can collect one pill daily.
That's a really big deal.
Wen Yuzhao and Jiang Bingbing checked into the largest inn in the city center and ordered a table of food and wine.
While waiting for the food.
Wen Yuzhao: "Junior sister, don't you find it strange?"
"It's not just strange, it's extremely abnormal! Even if they care about the people, with tens of thousands of residents in the city, they wouldn't have the confidence to give a spiritual pill every day. No matter how skilled an alchemist is, they wouldn't have that much confidence."
Gingerbread looked out the window and saw the people rushing to collect their medicine, all with rosy cheeks.
She felt inexplicably uneasy, but couldn't quite put her finger on it.
Wen Yuzhao tapped his finger lightly on the window frame and said slowly, "Before slaughtering the pig for the New Year, we will feed it until it is very fat."
“Yes!” Gingerbread slammed his hand on the table. “That’s spot on, that’s exactly the feeling.”
The second senior brother expressed the indescribable feelings in her heart.
"Tch—" Wen Yuzhao crossed his hands, his knuckles cracking as he clenched them. "The cultivation world is still the same as always."
Gingerbread glanced at his faint black and red demonic aura, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Wen Yuzhao.
"Senior brother, control it, control it!"
Wen Yuzhao picked up his teacup and took a small sip.
The demonic energy was completely withdrawn.
Gingerbread wiped her sweat. She had a feeling that her senior brother might turn evil at any moment after leaving Immortal Jade Peak.
The food is served.
The steaming dishes had a medicinal aroma.
"Well……"
The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, you must be from out of town. In our Chuanwu Town, we emphasize health preservation. Every dish is prepared with Chinese herbs, which are very good for your health. Why don't you give it a try?"
Fen Jue sneered, "Exaggeration."
Isn’t it.
Everything in excess is as bad as deficiency.
What's the difference between this kind of over-supplemented diet and that of a pig?
"Thank you, I'll try it," Wen Yuzhao replied politely.
Wait for the waiter to leave.
Gingerbread lowered its eyes and said, "I want to eat roast chicken~"
"Sigh, I'll ask the boss to let me use the kitchen to cook a few dishes." Wen Yuzhao stood up and smoothed out the wrinkles in his robes.
"Senior brother, you are the most handsome person on Immortal Jade Peak!"
Gingerbread shamelessly flattered him.
"Save your breath, you sycophant."
Wen Yuzhao turned around and glanced at her.
"hey-hey……"
I couldn't eat anything anyway, so I just went back to my room.
The gingerbread cloth was placed under a restriction.
Old Huang burst out of the wishing lantern, furious, and said:
"I'm so angry! Those people are utterly foolish! Don't they realize that an eighth-grade alchemist is feeding them miraculous pills every day? What good could that possibly be?"
"Even a fool would know something's wrong."
Old Huang was so angry that his soul fluctuated.
Like the swaying water plants.
"Don't worry, he won't be smug for long." Gingerbread rubbed his hands together, "Wait until you come back and dominate the battlefield!"
Old Huang gave a proud snort, "Of course."
Fen Jue appeared and said, "Song Yuechen uses spiritual pills to nourish people, and it is highly likely that he has set up a blood array at Qianlai Mountain."
"That is to say—"
“He’s in cahoots with the Demon Lord,” Gingerbread added. “The Demon Lord’s wicked intentions haven’t died down!”
Last time, she delivered the array plates to various sects.
I thought that the matter of feeding the Blood Demon was over.
I didn't expect to find them waiting here.
Old Huang's expression was solemn. "If we had arrived any later, I'm afraid the entire city would have died."
Things became complicated, and all three fell silent.
"Eat first! You can only get things done if you're well-fed!"
Gingerbread, oblivious to everything, patted the table.
"There's always a way out. We're saying we'll go through a lot of trouble to arrest Song Yuechen."
"Moreover, my second senior brother inherited the demonic power of the Phoenix Cry Kingdom Lord, and he might even be more powerful than my master."
Fen Jue crossed his arms and said casually, "Almost, maybe even surpass your master in a minute."
Old Huang is so lucky!
What incredible luck he had to be picked up by such an amazing person.
Wen Yu recalled.
After the meal, the two went back to their respective rooms to rest.
Have a good night's sleep.
I got up very early the next day, packed up, and set off.
Gingerbread doesn't like the taste of Chinese medicine in food, so she bought two roasted sweet potatoes from a roadside vendor.
He gave one to Wen Yuzhao.
The two disciples ate as they hurried toward Qianlai Mountain.
Arrived at the destination.
Gingerbread couldn't help but exclaim in amazement; she had thought the vegetation in the Monster Mountain Range was dense enough.
Unexpectedly, Qian Laishan was even better.
The trees are not only tall, but also have a wide variety of plant species, even when standing at the foot of the mountain.
Many exotic flowers and rare plants also sway in the wind.
Wen Yuzhao: "There is a mystery; put this on."
As they spoke, they handed the gingerbread to him through a white veil.
She bent down to fasten her veil, tying a knot at the back of her head.
Since flying was not allowed above Qianlai Mountain, Jiangbingbing rode on the newly hatched white tiger cub.
The little white tiger let out a howl.
The scallion in the storage bag felt extremely wronged.
It has fallen out of favor.
Wow, what are you riding, Pigsy? It's so cool!
Gingerbread's pupils shone brightly.
Wen Yuzhao made a hand seal and summoned a deer that was as green as jade and ice crystals.
Even forest sprites are nothing special!
"Jade Crystal Deer." He raised the corners of his lips smugly.
Then, with a disdainful glance at Gingerbread's white tiger, she said, "Junior Sister, you've finally stopped riding those ugly things."
Gingerbread: "?"
Wen Yuzhao stroked the deer antlers and continued to strike them heavily. "Oh, but you're not much better now, you stupid tiger."
“Ouch…”
The white tiger flicked its tail in dissatisfaction.
"Like a dog." Wen Yuzhao finished speaking and rode away on his crystal deer.
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