Two girls of similar age squatted together and discussed the correct way to kill the rabbit.
Of course, in the end, Qu Yan glared at Pan Ling'er and she surrendered.
No one knows why Pan Ling'er has such a special affection for Qu Yan...
She was obviously very unconvinced and afraid, but she couldn't help but pay attention to Qu Yan. Although she was reluctant, she would always do what Qu Yan asked her to do.
Only Pan Ling'er herself knew how much influence Qu Yan's call of "little beauty" had on her when she first met her.
Unlike the appearance of most practitioners in the blood cultivation world today, Pan Ling'er was born with a darker skin color, similar to the skin color of mortals who often bask in the sun.
She is also very short, which makes her a bit of an anomaly in this world where most people are very tall.
It’s not that obvious now since you’re still young.
She will see the difference after a few years.
Therefore, Pan Ling'er has always been very self-conscious about her appearance and has a special liking for things that can beautify her skin.
I also care a lot about what others think of my appearance.
Although there are also many people who will praise themselves because of their identity.
But Pan Ling'er has a talent that allows her to sense the emotions of the other person when they speak.
Therefore, when she realized that many people always said things against their will, her temper became even more sensitive.
Until I met Qu Yan.
She said some very unpleasant things honestly, and was always fierce and never tried to curry favor with me just because of my status.
But this also proved that she had no ill intentions when she called herself "little beauty".
That's why Pan Ling'er's attitude towards Qu Yan is so strange.
He would be jealous of Qu Yan's beautiful appearance, but most of the time he still hoped that Qu Yan would focus her attention on him.
Just like now, although he is still ordering me around fiercely, but... he is just talking to me.
If Qu Yan knew what Pan Ling'er was thinking at this moment, she would definitely frown, look up at Pan Ling'er in disbelief and shout.
"You're a pervert!"
Unfortunately, Qu Yan didn’t know.
The word "little beauty" that came out of her mouth was just a catchphrase of hers.
However... if you really judge by Qu Yan's aesthetic standards, Pan Ling'er is actually not bad looking.
Although her skin color is not snow-white, it is not very dark either. It can be considered as the normal skin color in her previous life.
In Qu Yan's eyes, his height was normal, and his facial features were three-dimensional and deep. He certainly didn't have a gentle appearance, but he also had a bit of exotic style and a unique beauty.
It is not an exaggeration to call a girl like this a little beauty.
But... for Qu Yan at that time, it was indeed just a simple name.
There wasn't that much meaning at all, and I wasn't trying to praise her. Who knew Pan Ling'er would become like this...
"I have some spiritual dew here. I heard that it makes food taste better if you sprinkle it on it. Do you want some?"
Pan Ling'er's words made everyone in Shangqing Sect's pupils tremble.
Spirit dew? Sprinkle on food?
Pan Ling'er is not kidding!
That is the spiritual dew given by the Grand Elder of Shangqing Sect!
A great thing to help with cultivation!!!
"Bring it here."
Upon hearing this, Qu Yan extended her hand without hesitation.
"You beg me."
Pan Ling'er looked at Qu Yan with a smug look on her face, as if she had found Qu Yan's weakness.
"Are you itchy?"
Qu Yan chuckled, clenched her outstretched hand into a fist and waved it threateningly.
Seeing this, Pan Ling'er shrank her shoulders and threw a small porcelain bottle to Qu Yan with reluctance.
Qu Yan caught it steadily, opened it and smelled it, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
It smells really good!
Turning around and looking at Pan Ling'er who looked aggrieved, Qu Yan thought for a moment, rummaged through her bracelet, and threw a bottle at Pan Ling'er.
Pan Ling'er caught it in a panic, and her eyes were full of happiness that could not be hidden.
Although I don’t know what she gave me, it’s good enough to have it. This is the only thing Qu Yan gave me in the past two days.
"This is?"
Pan Ling'er didn't ask, but Zao Qianyang, as her senior brother, couldn't help but feel curious.
"Oh, the marrow cleansing pill."
Qu Yan answered casually while carefully dripping spiritual dew onto the freshly roasted rabbit.
"Oh, Marrow Cleansing Pills, huh? What? Marrow Cleansing Pills??? A bottle?"
Zao Qianyang's voice was a little cracked, and it was obvious that he was extremely shocked.
His reaction scared Qu Yan so much that she almost dropped the rabbit in her hand.
Suddenly, he said angrily, "What's wrong with the Marrow Cleansing Pill? What's so special about this thing? Haven't you seen it before?"
As Qu Yan spoke, her eyes became a little hesitant.
She had read this novel about cultivating immortals when she was in the first grade of junior high school, and Qu Yan had just finished her first grade of high school before she traveled through time.
She read the novel three or four years ago. How could she, a poor student with a terrible memory, possibly remember the settings in it?
So she actually doesn't remember what the settings for materials and the like are in this world...
Could it be that the marrow cleansing pill is a rare commodity?
She had already considered this very carefully, and she didn't even give Pan Ling'er the top-grade marrow cleansing pill that Master Zuoxu gave her.
What he took was only a fourth-grade marrow cleansing pill.
When in the Nantai Sect, Qu Yan learned from the jade slips that the grades of elixirs in the Nantai Sect were divided into.
Levels one to five, and finally the ultimate elixir that can be achieved by top-level alchemists.
The grades of alchemists are only from one to five, and the best-grade pills are mutant pills that a few ungraded alchemists can refine by chance.
Zero poison, quality is close to perfect, and can allow the monk who takes it to absorb at least 90% of the medicinal power.
This is the standard of the best.
Qu Yan said that Master Zuoxu was already the most powerful alchemist of that era. Because of his unique alchemy method, his chances of producing top-grade elixirs were much greater than those of other fifth-grade alchemists.
But despite this, he didn't leave much for Qu Yan, and sealed these layers, which would only be opened after Qu Yan completed the task.
So since Qu Yan herself was so stingy, she naturally wouldn't give the pill to Pan Ling'er.
After picking and choosing for a long time, he was worried that the grade was too low and he would lose face, so he gave him a bottle of fourth-grade pill.
How could she know how grand her action seemed to others?
The pills were given away in bottles...
In fact, Qu Yan had no idea. If she knew that prices outside were so low now, she would not be willing to give it to him.
Old man Zuoxu was too lazy to set seals on elixirs below the fifth grade. Qu Yan felt that it was unnecessary because they were commonplace.
Now...
"I don't want to take advantage of others. I see you don't have your defensive magic weapon with you. You must have lost it. Here, this hairpin was given to me by my mother when I was ten years old."
As she said that, Pan Ling'er turned around and pinned the hairpin on Qu Yan's... bun.
"I say, as a girl, why do you always put your hair up so casually? It looks so ugly. I'm afraid the hairpin will fall off."
In response, Qu Yan smiled awkwardly.
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