Qi Yuan went into seclusion again, and An Yuyue still stayed in Danfeng.
Lin Xiaoman, who had some guesses in his mind, deliberately appeared in front of An Yuyue again and again, pretending to be a kind elder and constantly asking about her well-being.
However, An Yuyue, who used to chatter endlessly whenever she saw her, was no longer willing to talk to her. Every time she saw her, she would be silent, head lowered, and her face gloomy, clearly disliking her. Moreover, every now and then, she would ask, "Master's Wife, have you finished refining the Soul Cleansing Pill that Master prepared for me?"
It seemed as if she owed her something.
After several attempts, Lin Xiaoman was sure that he really hated her!
Tsk, in that case...
Lin Xiaoman went into seclusion and began to refine the Soul Cleansing Pill.
It took Lin Xiaoman more than a month to refine a 'perfect' soul cleansing pill.
After looking left and right and making sure there was no problem, Lin Xiaoman called An Yuyue and gave her the Soul Cleansing Pill.
Ten days later, An Yuyue, who had been avoiding her since she came back, took the initiative to find Lin Xiaoman and said, "Master's wife, I washed away my water spiritual root and now only have one ice spiritual root."
"That's great. My husband will be very happy when he knows this." Lin Xiaoman pretended to be happy and when she said the word 'husband', she used a sweet tone to show intimacy.
Sure enough, An Yuyue's expression changed, and a hint of resentment flashed in her eyes.
Lin Xiaoman further confirmed that this guy was probably trying to steal her girl on purpose.
After all, she was now an enemy, so how could he possibly look upon her favorably? How could he possibly tolerate an enemy usurping his glorious master?
Lin Xiaoman silently imagined a million-word story about the revenge of a noblewoman from a fallen country, with the outline being "How to kill my enemy, my master's wife."
Okay, I was overthinking it again. Whether An Yuyue had the intention to kill her or not was irrelevant; the result was that Luo Ning was dead.
As a Dan Emperor in the Jindan stage, she should have had a bright future and was likely to go further and become a Yuanying Zhenjun, but she died just like that.
He didn't die at the hands of monsters or demonic cultivators, but at the hands of his fellow Taoist who were supposed to support each other!
It was particularly unfair to be hanged!
It was clearly this couple who disregarded human ethics, but in the end she was the one who died!
Alas, I’m destined to be cannon fodder, there’s nothing I can do about it.
Humph, it’s God’s will, wait for your retribution!
After a long moment of silence, An Yuyue was the first to break the silence, saying calmly, "Master's Wife, thank you for taking care of me during this time. I plan to move to Master's Mount Bailang, which will be more conducive to my practice of ice-based techniques."
Ever since returning from the secular world, An Yuyue didn't know how to face Lin Xiaoman. Whenever she saw her, the ruined capital and the displaced refugees would appear in her mind.
I heard that the Jin army surrounded the capital for more than two months.
I heard that in the besieged capital, people were starving, the ground was full of corpses of starvation, and the plague was rampant.
I heard that everyone ended up with their bodies exposed in a mass grave.
I heard that...
When she and her master arrived at the capital, they saw a desolate scene with no human habitation and only ruined buildings.
The Min Kingdom is destroyed!
And the person in front of me is the royal family of Jin Kingdom!
She really couldn't stand living under the same roof with her enemy anymore.
"But Mont Blanc is so desolate, will you feel uncomfortable with it?" Lin Xiaoman asked with pretended concern, shouting "Go away" in his heart.
"No, I can take care of myself."
"Okay then."
After a few perfunctory words, Lin Xiaoman let him go.
Let this pair of dog master and apprentice spend time together and develop their relationship!
According to memory, during this period of time, Luo Ning actually didn't like this master-disciple pair very much, so he became more and more obsessed with alchemy.
And ever since An Yuyue went to Mount Blanc, Qi Zha would never appear at Mount Dan except to ask her to make pills.
The miserable master and disciple went back to Mount White, and the fake disciple who had paid for it also left the sect to gain experience. Only he was left alone, and Lin Xiaoman felt particularly comfortable!
Come on, continue moving Xuantian Sect’s library!
While studying the exercises, Lin Xiaoman also paid close attention to his spiritual plants.
The sales of longevity pills were extremely hot in the market. Xuantian Sect and Baixian Valley both made a fortune. At this time, her master had already launched the Longevity Pill, which was a third-grade longevity pill suitable for the Golden Core Stage.
Currently, the Fushou Wujiang Pill is still being sold at high-end auctions, where scarcity makes it valuable. Those who have successfully reached the Jindan stage often have a large number of spirit stones, so even if the price is high, there's no shortage of sales.
Since there are more than enough spirit stones, Lin Xiaoman will of course burn them to cultivate the high-year spirit plants needed for the subsequent fifth, sixth, and seventh grades.
Although Lin Xiaoman still wanted to join the European Emperor's team and weaken his luck, this scumbag not only stopped her from hanging up on him, but also ignored Linghe's invitation to "go for a walk in the Dusk Forest together" and did not reply at all.
As for staking out, Lin Xiaoman had no idea when Qi Zha would come out of confinement. After going there several times and not seeing him, Lin Xiaoman gave up.
Forget it, if you don’t want to take advantage of it, then don’t take advantage of it.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the pseudo-apprentice is already 18 years old.
"Master, I want to go to the secular world and go home to visit my parents."
That day, Yun Mo found Lin Xiaoman, and pretending to be a good and obedient disciple, he reminded him as if asking for instructions.
Looking at the young man in front of her who was at least 30 centimeters taller than her and whom she had to look up at, Lin Xiaoman suddenly realized that the critical period of his mission had arrived.
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