In the Pill King's Palace, first Zishu returned to Mount Ling, then Sihao went into seclusion to prepare for breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage, and Ye Xiruo left directly with Xiu Qiyu. Now, Jingli has truly become a skeleton.
His cultivation had reached a bottleneck, and breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage and becoming a Body Integration cultivator would be very difficult. However, Jing Li wasn't in a hurry. He wasn't worried about his lifespan; he could slowly comprehend and cultivate, and he would break through sooner or later.
I wonder what Wuming has thought about his proposal. Fu Hua's poison has been cured, and now trying to further change Fu Hua's physical condition is no less difficult than defying fate.
Logically speaking, Fu Hua should have died long ago. Now, the trajectory of Fu Hua's life is about to be drastically altered, and the difficulty is unimaginable.
Jing Li once again left the Pill King Palace without anyone noticing and reappeared at the inn. Wuming and Fuhua were not there; perhaps they had gone out for a stroll.
Given Wuming's special status and Fu Hua's poor health, wouldn't something happen to these two if they went out together? Jing Li was a little worried and sent Wuming a message: "Meet at the top floor of Zuixianju."
Coincidentally, Wuming and Fuhua were just about to go to Zuixianju to order some medicinal cuisine that would benefit them.
Ever since Wuming and Jingli appeared at Zuixianju last time, they have been marked as special guests by the manager. This Nascent Soul cultivator is a distinguished guest of the Palace Master, and such a guest must not be neglected.
Therefore, after Jingli returned to the Pill King Palace, Wuming and Fuhua frequently visited Zuixianju, ordering a table full of medicinal dishes and high-grade spiritual wine.
Every time the shopkeeper saw these two people, he would be filled with trepidation, and a big question would arise in his mind: would the temple master come over?
After seeing Wuming and Fuhua again today, the shopkeeper was able to face them calmly: "Please come up, both of you."
"What would you two like to order today?"
"Wait, a distinguished guest is coming today."
The shopkeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The noble person was none other than him and the Palace Master.
Sure enough, a moment later, a sallow-faced, gloomy-looking young man appeared at Zuixianju, waving the sign in his hand. The manager exclaimed in his heart, "Master, your appearance is getting more and more bizarre!"
"They're here."
"I've come to have a drink with you." Jing Li took out a jar of spirit fruit wine from her spatial ring: "This was brewed by my disciple. You two are in for a treat today." Her tone was unmistakably smug.
What brings you out today?
"I can be idle whenever I want." Jing Li glanced at Wuming indifferently. Wasn't that a pointless question? Apart from his master, who in the Pill King Palace had the right to inquire about his whereabouts?
"Do you know why I'm here? Have you thought this through? This is your last chance." Jing Li's expression was very serious.
“I know, I’m just scared, scared that all my hopes will be in vain, scared that I will have to watch Fuhua die in front of me.”
“If it weren’t for me, Fu Hua would be dead by now. The fact that he’s still alive means he’s a person with great fortune. You should believe in fate and believe in him.”
Fu Hua squeezed Wu Ming's hand: "Don't be too willful. If even the Pill King Palace can't help, I'll accept my fate."
"Fu Hua..."
"You two shouldn't always act like it's a matter of life and death. I'm taking Fu Hua to see a doctor for treatment, not to let him die." Jing Li poured herself a cup of spiritual wine, speechless.
"I'm sorry, over the years, Ah Ming has always been worried that I might die at any time, which is why he reacted so strongly. He has no ill intentions towards the Danwang Palace."
“From now on, you should go and collect rare and precious medicinal herbs. The more precious the better. Once my disciple becomes a divine master, Fu Hua’s illness will definitely be cured.”
"Young Master, can she really become a Divine Master? I'm afraid it will take too long, and Fu Hua won't live to see that day."
"Hmph, that's because you're ignorant and narrow-minded. You've never seen a true genius. I guarantee that Xiao Yezi will definitely become a divine master within a hundred years."
Wuming and Fuhua stood up at the same time and bowed deeply to Jingli: "Thank you, Palace Master. With your words, I am relieved. I entrust Fuhua to you. I am going to find spiritual herbs. Even a skilled cook cannot cook without rice. I am afraid that when the young Palace Master becomes a divine master, there will be no spiritual herbs to refine pills."
"This is just to be on the safe side. After all, the Divine Master is a legendary being who is omnipotent. It would not be surprising if he could create something out of nothing."
“I won’t gamble on that possibility, Fuhua. You have to hold on and wait for me.”
"I will."
Jing Li was once again subjected to a dose of PDA from these two lovebirds, and in her annoyance, she began to drink spirit wine continuously.
By the time Wuming realized what was happening, the wine jar was already half empty, so he quickly snatched the remaining half of the spirit wine.
"Come, Fu Hua, let's drink the rest together."
At this moment, Jing Li could only say one thing: "I have never seen such a shameless person."
“That’s not a good idea!” Fu Hua still had some conscience, but after taking a sip of the spirit peach, she immediately changed her mind: “Ah Ming is absolutely right. We are about to part ways, so we should have a good drink together.”
Jingli: "This pair of dog lovers." Then she instructed the shopkeeper to bring up some medicinal food and snacks to go with the wine.
Xiao Yezi left with that bitch Xiu Qiyu, and it's unknown when she'll be able to return. Cao Rui has been recuperating in the Pill King Palace for half a year. A few days ago, the Medicine King sent someone to pick up his precious disciple and take her back to recuperate himself.
It seems that the Throne Master is also going to travel the world, and this Pill King Palace is becoming increasingly empty.
"Some ancient secret realms may contain precious medicinal herbs that have become extinct; don't forget that."
"I see."
Fu Hua: "Ah Ming, do your best in everything, and put your safety first. I don't want to hear any news about you. If you die, I will not live on."
"There's one more thing I forgot to mention. My apprentice loves spirit stones the most. Besides finding herbs, you should also earn more spirit stones."
"Thank you for your guidance, Lord Palace Master."
"Although our competition for the Heavenly Ranking is just a transaction, I still owe you a favor. Consider this my way of repaying that favor!"
The meal lasted from noon until evening. The delicious and exquisite medicinal cuisine and the impeccable toasting could no longer hold the attention of the two people opposite them; they were both extremely reluctant to part...
By the end, Jing Li had gotten used to it and even wanted to say, "All good things must come to an end. You two have really gone too far."
"I'll take Fu Hua back to the Pill King Palace tomorrow. You two should say goodbye properly tonight." After saying that, Jing Li immediately disappeared. If he sat down again, he would be tempted to draw his sword and kill those two eyesores opposite him.
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