After Wan Ge finished speaking, she took Mu Yi back to his room and told him to get some rest.
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For the next three days, Nian Fuchen prepared the packs he would take to the secret realm, while Wan Ge spent the rest of her time refining pills, except for teaching Mu Yi how to cultivate in the mornings.
Although Nian Fuchen was somewhat dissatisfied with his master meeting with Mu Yi so frequently these past few days, his master spent most of his time refining pills, which was clearly in preparation for his trip to the secret realm.
The night before Nian Fuchen was to go to the secret realm, Wan Ge appeared in front of him, holding a bag of pills in her hand, which she handed to him.
Nian Fuchun was extremely happy as he held the bag of pills. He knew that his master had been preparing for him all along.
What he didn't know was that Wan Ge had indeed prepared pills for him, but he hadn't been practicing them all these past few days.
As Wan Ge listened to the other person's words of thanks, she didn't care this time. She said she had something to do and left without even saying a few words of concern.
Nian Fuchen watched her leave, feeling that his master's attitude towards him was a bit strange. But if his master didn't want to be good to him, why would she give him so many pills? She had never given Mu Yi a single pill before.
Perhaps Master really has something to do, and I'm just overthinking things. Holding the pill in my hand, the corners of my lips unconsciously curled up again.
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When Wan Ge came out of the side hall and passed by another side hall, she saw Mu Yi holding a large portion of the food that was still left.
Just the day before yesterday, when Mu Yi wanted to get the food himself, a junior disciple from the outer sect came with the food and said that as a direct disciple, Mu Yi did not need to get the food himself.
From then on, before Mu Yi began his fasting period, his junior brother would bring him meals.
For several days in a row, the dishes were different for every meal, and they were all exquisite and delicious. This is the true strength of the sect's kitchen.
Mu Yi knew very well that it must have been something his master had said that caused this change.
The food is delicious now, but Mu Yi hasn't been eating much these past few days, and he hasn't been in a good mood either.
He shouldn't be like this, because his master had been much kinder to him than before. These past few days, he had been taught how to cultivate every day, but the thought that his master's heart was always with his senior brother made Mu Yi feel particularly uncomfortable.
Mu Yi obediently bowed and called out "Master".
Wan Ge's gaze fell on his food: "Is it not good?"
Why did he eat so little? He was already thin; I thought he would eat more if there was something delicious to eat.
Mu Yi shook his head: "It's delicious."
It's delicious; it's the best food he's had in the last few days, but he just doesn't want to eat it.
Wan Ge put down the plate he was holding: "How about Master takes you to eat something else?"
Mu Yi looked up at her with a puzzled expression. Wan Ge then took her little apprentice and flew on her sword to a place where there was hardly any human habitation.
As soon as Mu Yi stepped into the deep mountains and dense forests, he sensed danger. There seemed to be demonic beasts inside, and powerful ones at that.
In just a quarter of an hour, he watched as his master easily dealt with the high-level demonic beast.
Wan Ge removed the demon core, cut off the best part of the demon beast's meat, purified it to eliminate all the demonic energy, and then began to wash and roast the meat to eat.
Wan Ge sealed the demonic energy on the demon core, took out a rope, made the demon core into a pendant, and then handed it to Mu Yi.
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