Xie Li's face showed some emotion.
He hadn't understood before. Lin Man was not only playful but also stuck in the Qi training stage, making no progress in her cultivation. But Shui Lingjun always doted on her, and whenever he mentioned her, he would be as happy as if he were talking about his own daughter.
As for him, he prefers disciples like Hua Yiren, who are rigorous, motivated and diligent in their practice.
But ever since Shui Lingjun got into trouble, he slowly began to understand why Shui Lingjun loved this little disciple so much. She even frequently asked him to play chess with her after she met Song Zimo. Every time he did so, he felt a sense of sadness that a girl could not be kept at home when she grew up.
Maybe in terms of physical cultivation, Hua Yiren is indeed better than Lin Man, but in terms of spiritual cultivation, Hua Yiren is far inferior to Lin Man.
Thinking of this, Xie Li pulled out a palm-sized gourd from his arms. "This gourd is a life-saving magic weapon. If you encounter danger, cast a spell and the monster inside will be at your disposal. You can use it three times in total. If you encounter danger, take it out."
"Thank you, Uncle Master."
Suman accepted it.
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next day
They split into two groups. After Xie Li and Song Zimo left, Su Man held Mimi and asked where the elder's home was.
As soon as I arrived nearby, I saw a long queue. There were not only young girls in their twenties, but also beautiful ladies, all of them fat and thin, competing with each other for beauty. As soon as I got closer, I could smell the scent of cosmetics.
After asking around, I found out that these were people waiting in line to be examined by the elders before they could enter the palace to become concubines.
Su Man looked at the tree demon in front of her, whose back was hunched, and said with difficulty, "Sister... are you going to enter the palace too?"
The tree demon leaned on her cane and turned around. "Yeah." She was a little dissatisfied. "Can't I come?"
Su Man quickly shook her head. "A senior beauty like you who has charm, character, and grace can naturally come."
The tree demon was happy, and the wrinkles on his face piled up more and more when he smiled. "Well, you're not really a beauty, but if you don't push yourself, you'll never know how good you are."
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