Nan Muchen said, "Listen to your senior brother."
Chu Qingxuan's eyes lit up. Did Nan Muchen agree?
"But there are conditions."
Chu Qingxuan nodded, "Yes, Master, please speak."
Nan Muchen pursed his lips. His little apprentice really wanted to go out.
"After returning, I must cultivate diligently."
These past few days, Chu Qingxuan has indeed been researching pills every day and has no heart for cultivation.
In other words, Nan Muchen saw that his little disciple, whom he had painstakingly raised, was not taking cultivation seriously and instead went off to study elixirs.
Nan Muchen was jealous.
Chu Qingxuan nodded obediently and replied earnestly, "I promise I'll cultivate diligently as soon as I get back!"
"Go."
"Master, I'll be back soon."
Chu Qingxuan successfully persuaded Nan Muchen to agree to leave, and she happily ran to pack her things, preparing to go down the mountain.
After packing her clothes, Zhirong kept chattering away beside her.
"Chuchu, you must be careful when you go down the mountain, and stay obediently by your senior brother's side."
"If you encounter any danger, find your senior brother, understand?"
Chu Qingxuan chuckled and teased Zhirong, "Sister Zhirong, have you noticed that you're getting more and more talkative?"
Zhi Rong: "..."
"Besides, my senior brother's cultivation level is not as high as mine. He might need my help."
Zhi Rong: "It seems so..."
"So, Sister Zhirong, you don't need to worry about me. I'll be back soon!"
Chu Qingxuan recited an incantation, and a sword appeared beneath her feet.
"Changli, it's time to go."
Changli is a sword that Nan Muchen gave to Chu Qingxuan; it's convenient to use.
The Changli Sword quickly brought Chu Qingxuan to the sect gate. Standing on the Changli Sword, Chu Qingxuan saw someone waving at her from afar.
Chu Qingxuan recited another incantation, and the Changli Sword sped up, quickly stopping in front of a man in white.
Lin Zhen asked with a smile, "All done?"
Chu Qingxuan raised an eyebrow, "It's done!"
When Gu Chang'an saw Chu Qingxuan, he couldn't hide his joy.
But thinking that Chu Qingxuan was about to descend the mountain, he kept sighing.
"Oh, little Chuchu, you must miss me, I will miss you."
Upon hearing this, a sly glint flashed in Chu Qingxuan's eyes. "Junior Uncle, I'll miss your pills!"
Gu Chang'an clutched his chest, heartbroken, and said, "In your heart, am I not even as good as a medicinal pill?"
Lin Zhen, who was standing nearby, couldn't stand it anymore and reminded Gu Chang'an, "Master, this is going too far."
Gu Chang'an quickly regained his composure. He coughed lightly and looked at Lin Zhen, "Alright, take care on your journey."
"And Lin Zhen, you must protect your junior sister well, do you hear me?"
Lin Zhen nodded, "Yes, Master."
He's used to it.
His own status was far inferior to that of his junior sister!
After seeing Chu Qingxuan and Lin Zhen off, Gu Chang'an suddenly felt melancholy.
Before they knew it, they had arrived at Nan Muchen's Begonia Palace.
While they went inside to drink tea and play chess, Gu Chang'an sighed, "Junior brother, don't you think the Cold Dust Sect has become particularly boring since your little disciple left?"
Nan Muchen glanced at Gu Chang'an, "Let's play chess."
Gu Chang'an: "..."
I was wrong, I shouldn't have asked you.
After leaving the Cold Dust Sect, Chu Qingxuan and Lin Zhen flew on their swords, heading towards the imperial city.
Although Hanchen Sect is the top of the three major sects, it still has to rely on the emperor for some things, and sends people to deliver elixirs to the emperor every year.
Yes, I paid for it.
Along the way, Chu Qingxuan and Lin Zhen stopped frequently. When they approached the imperial city, Lin Zhen saw that the city was shrouded in dark clouds, making it unsuitable for flying.
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