The gingerbread's formation was personally taught by Fen Jue.
Replicating array plates is not difficult for her, but replicating a thousand will take some time.
Fen Jue didn't want her to become too dependent on him.
He then had 500 gingerbread cookies made, and he would make the other 500 himself.
The two people sat facing each other at the desk.
When ten gingerbread cakes were made, Fenjue had already made one hundred.
When Gingerbread was painstakingly carving the fiftieth array plate.
Burning the embers had already finished and gone to have tea and chat with Elder Huang.
"unbelievable."
This guy is amazing.
She wiped the thin layer of sweat from her forehead and focused her attention on the array plate in front of her.
Until noon the next day.
The gingerbread cakes are all finished.
"I'm exhausted. After I finish this, I need to eat and sleep well."
Fen Jue leisurely brought over a cup of tea, tapping his finger bones on the table. "You can pack up the array plate and have Wanbaolou deliver it to your door."
"Wanbaolou will not disclose the owner's information."
"Um?"
Gingerbread rotated her wrists to loosen her aching muscles and bones. "The cultivation world also has delivery services!"
The burning process automatically skips over any incomprehensible terms.
"Wanbaolou offers a flying bird service. As long as you give enough spirit stones, they'll give you anything. Oh, by the way, the Wanbaolou I found is right after you return to Xianyu Peak from the Prince's Tomb."
Gingerbread is still processing these words.
Fen Jue added, "The money spent was your spirit stones."
"Little Jue, taking without asking is stealing." Gingerbread raised her little fist. "Then I'll contact Wanbaolou. Could you please pack up the array plate for me?"
After she left.
Burning Blade swept its cold light across Elder Huang.
Old Huang looked dejected and said aggrievedly, "Senior, my soul is too weak to come into contact with physical objects."
"It's alright, you can do it." Fen Jue flicked his finger, channeling spiritual energy into Elder Huang's brow.
"Try it now."
Old Huang pinched his right hand with his left.
"I can touch myself now!"
After a hundred years of silence, he was overjoyed to finally be able to touch something with the wishing lantern and went to pack the array plate.
They were having a great time working.
Fen Jue leaned back on the bench with satisfaction, holding a newly published novel by Huang Lao in his hands.
That's why they collected so many spirit stones.
Feiniao service is fast!
Just after Jiang Bingbing finished lunch, Wanbaolou delivered the array plate to the heads of various sects in the cultivation world.
Wanbaolou keeps customer information confidential.
Upon receiving the array plate and the letter, the various immortal sects led their disciples in a thorough investigation and surprisingly uncovered over a thousand blood arrays.
This incident caused a huge uproar.
At the same time, something else also happened.
I heard that the Lord of the Demon Realm has contracted a strange disease and can no longer show his true face.
He wears a full-coverage black mask every day.
Only a pair of eyes were visible.
I wear the mask while sleeping and while eating.
Rumors are rampant in the cultivation world.
Everyone is discussing it.
What strange illness has the Demon Lord contracted?!
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