When he heard that the hive was called Phoenix-winged Tiger Bees, Zhuifeng was as happy as a child weighing several thousand pounds. He stayed by the hive for several days and didn't go out to hang out.
Those who don’t know would think he is being lazy over there, but those who know know that he is hatching his cubs.
After planting the beehive, Qin Ran didn't take care of it much. Apart from the daily blood sacrifice, Zhuifeng and Liu Xiaoji helped take care of it. He himself had more important things to do these days, which was... going to work!
It is not unfair to say that he was at work.
This guy would walk to the pharmacy at 10 o'clock every morning, look around, and when he was done, he would sit down with a book in the main seat and sit there for the whole day. At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, he would get up and leave work on time.
As the elder in charge of the pharmacy... he gives off the feeling of an old company cadre who punches in and out of work, the kind of old cadre who walks around with a teacup, slurps tea, and spits out the tea leaves.
On June 18, Feng Feiyan gave him an account book and said that it was time to go to Zhisheng Valley in two days.
Qin Ran nodded, took the account book, and opened it to see the spiritual medicines and pills that should be purchased this time, as well as the spiritual stones required for each pill and spiritual medicine and the total number of spiritual stones needed.
He read it carefully, took out a pen, made some revisions, signed his name, and then went to the elder in charge of finance to get the spirit stones.
It was another day of slacking off. At 5pm, Qin Ran got up and went out on time.
But this time, he stopped at the door. After thinking about it, he did not go back to Danfeng directly, but turned to the master's cave.
Since he knew it all, he didn't want to win the game, he just had to lay his cards on the table. After all, he hadn't done anything wrong to Dao Jian Men. Now that he had accepted such a hot potato and was about to go through fire and water, he had to get the benefits first.
“Master…” Gu Yueming was already sitting cross-legged on the cushion, eyes closed, maintaining a training posture. Qin Ran stepped forward, bowed to him, and said, “I will be going to Zhishen Valley the day after tomorrow.”
"This is for the cultivation of all the disciples in the sect. Thank you for your hard work." Gu Yueming replied.
“It’s not a question of hardship or anything like that. (It’s not a question of whether it’s hard or not, it’s a question of whether you will die or not.)” Qin Ran said with a smile, “Before I leave, I have two things I would like to ask the Sect Master for help. (Before I die, I have two last wishes.)”
Gu Yueming could naturally hear the hidden meaning behind Qin Ran’s words, but he was shocked that Qin Ran came to him to ask for benefits like this. He opened his eyes, looked at Qin Ran, nodded and said, “Tell me what you want. (If you can help, I will.)”
"There are still two children in my Danfeng who don't have identity tokens. Please ask the master to write one for them." Qin Ran said.
“This isn’t difficult… It’s the snake demon and the Mysterious Netherworld Spirit Tiger, right?” Gu Yueming said. He allowed Qin Ran to raise the Mysterious Netherworld Spirit Tiger.
As he spoke, he took out two identity tokens and asked Qin Ran, "Tell me your name."
"That snake demon is Long Qiqi, and the Mysterious Nether Spirit Tiger is Zhuifeng. They are both considered my disciples."
Gu Yueming cast a spell and engraved the identity information as instructed. He then handed the identity token to Qin Ran and said, “Refine it with blood.”
Qin Ran respectfully accepted the token and continued to talk about the second thing:
“That Xuanming Spirit Tiger doesn’t have a life-defining magical weapon yet. Before I leave, I want to leave him the main materials for refining a life-defining magical weapon.
"Three years ago, his mother died at the hands of the elders of the sect. I want to know who still has the remains... After all, the life artifact, the blood of the closest relatives and flesh and blood is very good."
Hearing this, Gu Yueming raised his head and looked deeply into Qin Ran's eyes. Qin Ran looked back at him calmly.
The cave was quiet for a while.
After a long while, Gu Yueming retracted his gaze, took out a box from his Qiankun bag, handed it to Qin Ran, and said, "It's not necessary to trouble too much. It took the combined strength of many elders to kill the Xuanming Spirit Tiger. I also contributed, and finally got this share, so I'll give it to you."
Qin Ran took the box respectfully and opened it. Inside was a pair of dark golden eyeballs that looked like jade or glass. When he looked at the eyeballs, the vertical pupils in the eyeballs were still looking at him. And no matter where he looked, the vertical pupils were looking at him. This made his back chill.
He closed the box, bowed to Gu Yueming, and said, "Thank you, Master."
"Well." Gu Yueming closed his eyes and asked, "Anything else?"
“No more.”
"Go ahead!"
Qin Ran turned and left.
After Qin Ran walked away, Gu Yueming opened his eyes again and sighed, "What a smart child. What a pity!"
"Being smart is always a good thing." Another voice spoke out of nowhere and said to Gu Yueming, "He knows exactly where he is and what he is doing, but he still took this position and took on this responsibility. That means he knows what to do, and it also means he won't die. It won't be a pity."
"I hope so!"
Qin Ran returned to Danfeng with the benefits he had obtained from the headmaster. He immediately called Zhuifeng and gave him the identity token. He smiled, patted his big head, and said, "From now on, you will be an official member of Danfeng."
Zhuifeng's big claw took the identity token, took a look at it, and found that he was just an inner disciple, and he was quite unhappy.
As expected, Li Shiyin discovered it and immediately ran over to laugh at him: "Haha, he's just an inner sect disciple. Zhuifeng, you have to call me Senior Sister from now on!"
"No." Zhuifeng shook his head and sneezed loudly to express his disdain.
"The knocking on the door before the Tao has already passed, so Zhuifeng is considered a disciple of the next batch." Qin Ran reminded with a smile, "According to this time, Zhuifeng may be the eldest senior brother of this batch of disciples."
"Wow!! So impressive..." Li Shiyin opened her eyes wide and asked excitedly, "Is there anyone on the Tianjiao list for the next batch of disciples? If Zhuifeng you are not the first on this batch of Tianjiao list, you should not return to Danfeng. I would be ashamed."
"Then I must be the first..." Zhuifeng said arrogantly, another silly kid who was infected by Li Shiyin.
“There should be a list of geniuses in every session…” Qin Ran said.
At this time, Long Qiqi came over and Qin Ran gave her the identity token.
Long Qiqi looked at his identity token with a very interesting expression...
She, Long Qiqi, an extremely ordinary snake demon, could actually join the human race's immortal sect, and it was an extremely authentic immortal sect.
She felt a little bit unreal and dreamy.
"Why a disciple?" she asked Qin Ran, somewhat dissatisfied.
"Otherwise, what status do you want?" Qin Ran asked, "Miscellaneous disciple? Outer sect disciple?"
"Can't it be an elder?" Long Qiqi muttered.
The smart Zhuifeng reacted at this time and hurriedly shouted to Long Qiqi: "Quick, call me Senior Brother!"
Long Qiqi rolled his eyes at him.
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