The Mission Hall is not located on Panyun Peak, but at the foot of Lufeng Peak, almost in the center of the Lushen Sect. Most of the inner disciples would be active in this area.
When Qi Zhiheng appeared outside the mission hall, many people looked over.
Qi Zhiheng has been making quite a splash lately, being talked about quite a bit. Some female cultivators have also heard about the deeds of this young Golden Core cultivator. As soon as he appeared, someone pointed him out. Even if someone didn't know who he was, others would help point him out. There were quite a few whispers about him.
If anything seemed amiss, the female cultivators would turn around and take a look.
If Qi Zhiheng didn't already have a Daoist partner, he would definitely be a good marriage prospect. He had already reached the Golden Core stage at a young age, possessed an extraordinary aura, and was also good-looking. There was no shortage of good-looking people in the cultivation world, but strength was more important. Everyone knew that one's appearance could be improved to some extent during a breakthrough.
Those disciples who can enter the inner sect are somewhat arrogant. If Qi Zhiheng were to appear in the outer sect, he would surely become the object of many female cultivators' scramble.
Qi Zhiheng entered the Mission Hall and accepted a one-year Golden Core mission. Such a request was naturally permitted by the rules, as everyone knew that Qi Zhiheng had only recently broken through to the Golden Core stage, and it was impossible for him to advance to the Nascent Soul stage within a year.
Qi Zhiheng accepted the mission and left the mission hall, leaving behind a group of people whispering among themselves.
After returning to Panyun Peak, Gu Qinglin called the person over.
Gu Qinglin possessed the Blood Jade Coral that Qi Zhiheng had given him to practice with before. He used it to forge a spiritual weapon and a flying spiritual weapon for the whole family. The Blood Jade Coral was added to the spiritual weapons, greatly improving their quality.
Qi Zhiheng and Qi Dong both obtained a pill furnace.
Qi Zhiheng looked at the newly acquired alchemy furnace and decided to test its effects to see how it differed from the previous one.
He used the spiritual herbs he received to refine a batch of pills. He could feel that the new pill furnace would allow Qi Zhiheng to have better control over his soul power and spiritual power.
When he opened the furnace, the entire batch of level-three pills were of the highest quality. However, he was already quite familiar with level-three pills, so this result was not unexpected. Therefore, he switched to a simpler set of level-four pills and tried to refine them, and still obtained the result of a top-quality pill.
Qi Zhiheng was immediately satisfied with the alchemy furnace.
His task was to refine level three pills, the quantity of which depended on the quality.
If it's a low-grade pill, you get 150 pills a month; if it's a mid-grade pill, you get 80 pills a month; and if it's a high-grade pill, you get 30 pills a month.
The regulations did not specify in detail how many top-grade pills would need to be submitted, and most people would not even think about submitting top-grade pills.
This gave Qi Zhiheng a headache. Did he really have to refine a mid-grade pill specifically for the mission? That seemed like a dangerous waste. If he could, Qi Zhiheng wouldn't want to waste his time like that.
After making his plans, Qi Zhiheng continued refining the pills. With so many portions of spiritual herbs, there was always the possibility of making a mistake along the way.
Qi Zhiheng ignored the massage and, three days later, refined dozens of batches of pills. If people knew, they would probably be quite surprised; refining dozens of batches of pills in three days would likely exhaust his spiritual and soul power to the point of death.
After Yang Yitian advanced to the Golden Core stage, he also had his own tasks to complete: a small task every month and a large task every six months. However, he also had three children to take care of, so if he had to go out on a mission, he would have to entrust the children to them.
After refining pills for a few days, Qi Zhiheng went back to help Yang Yitian take care of the child so that Yang Yitian could go out to do missions.
Yang Yitian is now at the Golden Core stage, so going out on missions is not difficult for him.
When Qi Zhiheng returned to the room he shared with Yang Yitian, Yang Yitian was feeding Dabao, Erbao, and Sanbao, and quickly finished feeding the three children.
Qi Zhiheng went over and took a look. The babies' eyes were already open, and they were lying on the bed stretching their arms and kicking their legs, looking exceptionally lively and adorable.
Qi Zhiheng reached out and touched Da Bao's little fist. The three children looked very similar, but there were some differences. San Bao was a hermaphrodite with a red mole between his eyebrows, which made him easy to recognize.
Da Bao and Er Bao were a bit hard to recognize, so Qi Zhiheng mainly looked at their clothes to see who they were.
Yang Yitian usually takes care of the children himself, and he explained to him, "The second child is more active, while the first child is less active than the second child."
Just then, Sanbao on the bed started crying.
"Why are you crying? Did you wet yourself?" Qi Zhiheng saw that Sanbao was about to cry, so he quickly picked up the child and gently patted and comforted him.
Yang Yitian wasn't sure either: "No way, these diapers are self-cleaning. I just changed them two days ago, they won't become ineffective that quickly."
"Then why is he crying? Is he hungry?" Qi Zhiheng touched her diaper, and it really wasn't something that could help the baby.
Yang Yitian rolled his eyes: "Didn't you see I just fed them goat milk?"
Qi Zhiheng naturally saw it, but when he came in, Yang Yitian was already feeding Dabao. He didn't see the food for Erbao and Sanbao. Looking at the crying Shuang'er in his arms, Qi Zhiheng thought, could it be that Yang Yitian doesn't like Shuang'er? It is said that many people don't like Shuang'er, and feel that it is better to have a daughter than a Shuang'er. If Yang Yitian also has this idea, it is not good.
Thinking this way, Qi Zhiheng felt even more sorry for the child in his arms.
Qi Zhiheng probed indirectly, "Yi Tian, what do you think of Sanbao? Isn't he cute?"
"They're adorable no matter how they're not crying." Yang Yitian glanced at the three babies, then looked at the crying infant and wondered if he had mistaken the baby for someone else. Had he really not fed the child? Why was the baby crying so heartbreakingly?
Qi Zhiheng was somewhat dissatisfied with this answer: "Isn't this your child? Even if he cries, who is the cutest? Take another look? Maybe you'll like him even more."
Yang Yitian realized he might have made a mistake while feeding him and felt a little guilty as he leaned over to take a look: "Why is he crying so much? Maybe we should give him some more goat milk."
Qi Zhiheng did not object, but he had some doubts in his mind. Could it be that Yang Yitian really did not feed Xiao Shuang'er?
Yang Yitian took out 10,000 grams of goat milk and fed some to Sanbao. With the goat milk, Sanbao ate it with gusto, clearly very hungry.
"Could I have really fed them the wrong thing? They look so alike, that's the only trouble." Yang Yitian muttered to himself as he fed them.
Qi Zhiheng, who overheard everything, was speechless.
Yang Yitian skillfully fed Sanbao another bowl of goat milk: "Alright, he should stop crying now. You can put him back down to sleep."
Seeing that Sanbao had calmed down in his arms, Qi Zhiheng nodded and put her back on the bed.
Just as Qi Zhiheng was about to discuss Yang Yitian's mission with him, the sound of crying came from the bed again.
Qi Zhiheng paused, then the topic returned to the children: "What's wrong with Erbao? Why is he crying again?"
He checked the diaper and found that there was nothing wrong with it. It was understandable that she was hungry, but why was she crying again after being fed goat milk?
"Sanbao, why are you so spoiled? Look, Dabao and Erbao didn't cry, but you cried. How can you be so shameless?" Yang Yitian picked up the child again and comforted him.
Qi Zhiheng felt he should speak up for Sanbao: "Sanbao is a twin, so it's understandable that she's a little spoiled."
"You just keep spoiling him!" Yang Yitian was unwilling to admit she was jealous. Why didn't this man spoil her much? It wasn't fair!
Qi Zhiheng laughed and said, "We should spoil them a bit more."
Yang Yitian took out another bowl of goat milk and placed it in front of Qi Zhiheng, saying, "Are you still hungry?"
Qi Zhiheng thought it was possible, so he took the child from his arms and said, "I'll hold him for you, you feed him."
Yang Yitian scooped up a spoonful of goat milk and shoved it into Qi Zhiheng's mouth in retaliation.
Qi Zhiheng: "..."
Seeing Qi Zhiheng's humiliation, Yang Yitian burst into laughter.
Qi Zhiheng was also helpless: "What are you being stubborn about?"
Yang Yitian denied it: "I didn't!" He then fed Sanbao goat milk. After feeding him a bowl, he put him back on the gray bed to sleep.
Not long after, Sanbao started crying again. Qi Zhiheng went over to check and found that there wasn't a single tear; it was definitely just dry crying!
Yang Yitian fed him another bowl of goat milk and remarked with some emotion, "Sanbao's appetite is too big! I've never seen him eat like this before!"
"Won't you get a stomachache from eating so much?" Qi Zhiheng touched Sanbao's stomach, then touched Dabao's and Erbao's stomachs, and found that there was no difference between them.
At first, neither of them paid much attention, thinking that it was fine if their son ate a little more. But after Yang Yitian fed him the seventh bowl of goat milk, they couldn't help but be shocked: "Isn't your son eating way too much?"
"It's not like you're talking about your sons." Qi Zhiheng was also surprised by Sanbao's appetite: "Isn't it a bit much for a twin to eat so much? How come the two boys, Dabao and Erbao, aren't so greedy?"
"We can barely afford to feed one, and you want to feed all three of them like this!" Yang Yitian complained.
Sanbao's appetite was astonishing, with ten bowls of food in total. Both fathers were quite surprised. Finally, after the baby had eaten his fill, he lay down and stopped crying.
Looking at the quiet Sanbao, Yang Yitian felt much more satisfied. Looking at his fair and tender face, Yang Yitian's heart stirred, and he leaned over to kiss him on the cheek to express his fatherly love.
Qi Zhiheng sat beside her, watching his wife and children interact like this, and felt a warmth spread through his heart.
Before he could even feel touched, Sanbao's little fist punched Yang Yitian in the eye. Yang Yitian let out a "Whoa!" and stumbled back a few steps, clutching his left eye.
Qi Zhiheng asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
Yang Yitian covered his eyes, looking miserable: "Your son actually hit me! I doubt he's my biological son!"
"It can't be that serious, you're exaggerating." Qi Zhiheng thought, how could a baby who's only been born for a short time possibly do anything to a Golden Core cultivator?
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