"Okay." He didn't even raise his eyelids: "Go ahead. And let that little devil eat less, and let those poor spiritual plants go."
Since she came from another place, she should be very familiar with Xue Yu.
Xie Chuxue wasn't worried that the two wouldn't get along well, besides, the kid was very quick in doing things and his words were sometimes quite interesting.
…
Ye Qiao lived in a rather remote place, because she had just arrived in the sect not long ago, and there was no mountain available for her. With the idea that whoever picked her up would be responsible for it, Xie Chuxue arranged for her to live in a courtyard near the eldest brother's mountain.
The yard is not big, but it is quiet.
There were two knocks on the door. Ye Qiao was chewing a pill in his mouth and looking at the person who came.
She was a little out of her mind from refining the elixir. She looked at the other person for a long time before she slowly greeted him, "Hi, Third Brother?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her ears became wet and she wiped them with her hand, which was covered in blood.
Symptoms of overdrawn spiritual consciousness.
She didn't know how long it had been since she had overdrawn.
There is no way. Compared with Yunque's good luck and countless resources, Ye Qiao now has very few resources. The Yunque in this world needs five more years to grow than that in her world.
For five whole years, she didn't dare to imagine how many treasures the other party had.
The entire Changming Sect was in pieces. Several brothers left, some became bootlickers, and some became bootlickers. Ye Qiao could not rely on anyone else, so he had to do it himself.
Mingxuan casually gave her a bag of top-grade talismans. It is conceivable that Yunque, as a girl of luck, had a lot of things in her hands.
Xue Yu, who looked elegant in his dark blue clothes, looked at her for a moment and greeted her softly, "Hello, Junior Sister?"
"I heard from Junior Uncle Master that he had accepted a new Junior Sister." He paused, and his words were unusually gentle. "It's our first meeting..."
Before Xue Yu finished his polite words, Ye Qiao directly extended her hand. There was a little blood on her palm. She smiled shyly and said, "Do you have any elixirs? Can you help me, Third Senior Brother? I am your direct disciple. Can you give them to me first?"
Xue Yu: “……?”
Do we know each other well?
He had never seen such a person who asked for things with such a righteousness, and his smile faded a little, "I need to refine it on the spot. There are no pills now." Logically speaking, he entered the sect more than ten years earlier than her, and as a senior brother, he should naturally give some gifts.
But Xue Yu's pockets are now cleaner than his face, and Ye Qiao knows that even if he asks, he will get nothing.
She looked Xue Yu up and down for a moment, then smiled slightly, as if she understood something: "Oh, you gave all the pills in your hand to your goddess Yun Que?"
“…”
Xue Yu didn't expect her to speak so sharply and to the point. His smile froze slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Junior Sister, is this what you think of me?"
"What else?" She said as her nose bled again. She could play the role of Ring in the next second. Ye Qiao blinked and covered her nose, quickly cleaning the blood. "Does the goddess need a licker? Licking dogs, licking dogs, until there is nothing left."
"So, what exactly do you want to say?" Xue Yu glanced at her and found that she was quite good at hermaphroditism at such a young age.
Ye Qiao said sincerely: "So, can you lick me?"
Xue Yu: “…”
"You'll have everything you need when you lick it to the end."
"No." He said coldly.
Everything? Although he couldn't see Ye Qiao's realm clearly, he knew that her realm was definitely not high from the repeated overdraft of her sea of consciousness. His words were indeed out of tune.
"Oh." Ye Qiao stretched out her tone. If she had said no earlier, why would she waste time with Xue Yu? For her now, wasting time was equivalent to wasting life.
She lowered her eyes and ignored the other party. She threw out a few spiritual plants to refine them, and tempered them step by step according to the procedures. She moved quickly and cast out one pill seal after another, which jumped around her one by one.
Xue Yu is the type of person who is warm on the outside but cold on the inside. He seems to be nice to everyone, but that's just how it looks.
The direct descendants of traditional alchemy families are somewhat dissatisfied with those cultivators who come from unconventional backgrounds.
Xue Yu thought she was recruited as an alchemist. The young man stared at her for a moment and felt that her technique was very familiar.
He did not say anything to disturb the other party. After the pill seals were all formed and solidified into round and smooth pill shapes, Ye Qiao took out the jade bottle and steadily caught the pills that fell into it.
The success rate of pill making is extremely high, almost reaching 100%.
But this was not what made him most curious.
Xue Yu half-knelt down and calmly probed: "Junior sister, the pill in your hand, the pill effect and aura seem very familiar. Junior sister, who is your master?"
"What are you talking about?" Ye Qiao raised his hand and showed him the small pill in the bottle. He didn't mean to hide it. "I learned half of it by myself..." The other half was learned from Xue Yu himself.
After all, there are very few alchemists in the Changming Sect, and in terms of professionalism, Xue Yu, who comes from an alchemist family, is more professional. The two often study together, and her techniques are actually very similar to Xue Yu's.
During the days when Xue Yu was a sweetheart to Yun Que, his alchemy skills improved by leaps and bounds. Ye Qiao couldn't help but have some ideas. Xue Yu had five years of experience and must be extremely experienced in alchemy.
I can seize the time and ask him to come over and teach me.
Anyway, it's a good opportunity to learn.
Ye Qiao had just finished refining. He glanced at Xue Yu, threw it into the mustard seed bag, and started the second furnace.
"Do you have an alchemy furnace, Third Brother?"
"Yes." Xue Yu stared at her hand gesture of making the alchemy seal and answered slowly. Alchemists all like to collect alchemy furnaces. He could see that the alchemy furnace in Ye Qiao's hand was a spiritual device, the legendary Red Lotus Cauldron. The success rate of alchemy made from it was high, and the efficacy of the elixir under the roasting of pure flames was better than ordinary medicines.
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