The courtyard of the inn unconsciously split into two groups of people.
One group consisted of guards from the Shangguan and Zhu families, who glared at each other coldly. The group, which had originally come to the cultivation world together in high spirits, had now fallen out because of the conflict between their respective masters, and were now clearly divided.
The other group was a celebration spontaneously organized by the people who were protected by Zhu Yi and Su Linyuan. They slaughtered chickens and sheep, brewed tea and drank wine, and were busy from the early autumn morning until lunchtime.
Su Linyuan said, "The danger is not really over yet. We should all go back as soon as possible, guard the gates at night, and not go out casually."
Amidst laughter, Zhu Yi asked Granny Yu for help in making lamp wicks from the cotton she had collected from various households.
The old man smiled broadly and was happy to help.
At a small table, he chatted with Zhu Yi about the trivial matters of Qingyuan Town while carefully making a lamp wick for her.
The wick for the Brahma Lamp was made by the most blessed old man in Qingyuan Town, making the tiny flames of the lamp even brighter.
Grandma Yu is the oldest person in Qingyuan Town, and her family is harmonious, prosperous, and healthy.
The lamp wick she made by hand was very powerful. With the blessing of strong good intentions and gratitude, the lamp wick, which gathered the pure willpower of the entire Qingyuan Town, gave Zhu Yi great confidence that she would definitely repair the Brahma Lamp!
A single falling leaf heralds the arrival of autumn.
Junior Sister has been traveling in the mortal realm for more than two months, while Wei Weiwei is busy like a spinning top in the sect.
She never knew she could do so many things so well!
The proposal that Zhu Yi gave her before she left was a thick document, and every single thing in it was very difficult to accomplish.
It's truly admirable that my junior sister has so many ingenious ideas!
These days, she's either cultivating herself, checking accounts, looking after shops, or attending chef training schools; she's busy every single day.
Lin Hengjin laughed at her: "The Second Master is so mighty! Whether my share of the profits is big or small depends entirely on your great prowess!"
This was a sarcastic remark. After blushing, she didn't forget to retort, "Master Lin, you should also refine more weapons and forge some more mobile food carts and toy slides. Our business needs to expand to other capital cities. You'll be very busy!"
Wenji, still too shy to express his feelings, blushed whenever he saw Weiwei. Without hesitation, he betrayed his brother: "Come on, we can use some scraps to make small alarm clocks. That can earn us a lot of spirit stones!"
Last time, Wei Weiwei politely declined the hairpin Wen Ji gave her. Now, seeing Wen Ji, she felt a little embarrassed, lowered her eyes, and left after discussing the accounts with them.
Outside the Tianlan Sect's mountain gate, a young man in white, looking refined and elegant, arrived wearily.
Luo Zhihuai traveled thousands of miles and visited many major towns in the cultivation world before finally arriving at Tianlan Sect. Along the way, he took turns riding four Gale Beasts in pairs until he finally reached this place.
Feng Duo, who was accompanying them, said in a low voice, "Young Master, we have arrived."
You could tell from the boy's voice that he was a little unhappy. They were doing well during their training trip, but for some reason, after the young master was seriously injured and fell into a coma, he insisted on coming to visit the sect where Miss Weiwei was cultivating.
He was heartbroken to have given away the treasure they were about to obtain!
"Feng Duo, be happy when you see Weiwei later, and keep those things you shouldn't say."
In Luo Zhihuai's eyes was a sadness and expectation that Feng Duo couldn't understand. He only muttered that he understood, but he couldn't help but wonder why Young Master insisted on coming to this place to see what was wrong with Miss Weiwei, who had been cultivating in Tianlan Sect for so long.
With that thought in mind, he still had to do his work when it was time to go. Feng Duo registered with the disciples on duty outside the mountain gate and received his family visit pass.
The sudden appearance of two people dressed in completely different clothes within the sect is bound to arouse the curiosity of others.
The sect forum was in an uproar. Everyone was talking about how a fellow Daoist who was even more handsome and beautiful than Su Linyuan had come to visit.
The man was dressed in exceptionally elegant and noble attire, with eyes as dark as distant mountains, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His steps were steady and powerful, and he moved with measured grace. What was most remarkable was the profound and composed scholarly air that emanated from his handsome appearance. He was clearly a young master from a prestigious family, and his overall demeanor was unforgettable.
Inside the library, the Mirror Master lay beside the sleeping Zhaocai statue, which seemed to be sleeping soundly.
The demon Zhaocai, having been purified by the chanting of sutras by the abbot of Luohan Temple, is temporarily dormant.
"Little Weiwei, you should clean this place up properly!" Master Yujing glanced at the cleaning tools Zhu Yi had used in the corner and said gently, "You've cleaned all three libraries in the sect! No cleaning spells allowed."
Master Yujing stayed at Luohan Temple with Zhaocai for two months. However, because there were many Buddhist ceremonies to be performed at the end of the year, the abbot brought Zhaocai back after completing the chanting for Zhaocai to appease his soul and suppress demons.
Perhaps Master Yujing felt that Weiwei was working too hard, busy helping her little apprentice earn spirit stones all day, so recently he has been giving Weiwei pointers from time to time.
Sometimes he would find her a collection of pill formulas and secret medicines for intermediate-level alchemists; sometimes he would harshly criticize Weiwei for her ugly talisman-drawing skills and insufficient strength in practicing the Li Huo Bow; and sometimes he would instruct Weiwei to prepare some snacks and bring them over...
And so, the incident just happened: Weiwei, who had finished memorizing the last page of the prescription, was ordered by him to take over the cleaning work that Zhu Yi used to do...
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