Chen Rongrong was well-known among Yu Yuan Tianshi, so when he heard her voice, his anger subsided a little.
In any sect, talented disciples receive special treatment.
Especially the alchemists and weapon refiners, the top disciples will enjoy the best resources.
Regardless of whether you can make money or not, the path of cultivating immortals is a battle against the heavens, the earth, and all things. No matter how much life-saving goodies you have, you can never have too many!
"Rongrong, why are you here? I heard from your master that you are going to build your elixir, but do you need any help? Tell your master to take whatever you need, as building your elixir is the most important thing."
Yu Yuan Tianshi knows how to change his expression. He smiles like a kind old grandfather and shows off his promising younger generation in various ways.
Sure enough, although the other sect leaders were smiling, they could not hide their envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes, nor did they intend to hide it.
A thirteen-year-old golden elixir cultivator with a top-grade fire spiritual root, he is so envious that it makes people's teeth ache.
Chen He took in everyone's expressions, but was surprised that Dao Chen Tianshi was an exception. He only said congratulations perfunctorily and even had the mood to wink at him.
What is this code?
Chen He lowered his head in thought. Chen Rongrong had already finished talking to Yu Yuan Tianshi. She walked straight over and took Chen He's hand, and even used her spiritual power.
"Sister, come back with me."
A flower bud that is about to bloom, a pair of soft and boneless hands, exuding a refreshing and pleasant fragrance.
A pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles show how charming she will be after she reaches the age of 15.
Chen He, who had experienced several lifetimes, had to admit that Chen Rongrong was a typical vixen in the eyes of the world.
No wonder there are so many bootlickers to protect her.
Even the original owner, after sacrificing everything, still thought that Shen Rongrong was the best sister in the world, right?
But Chen He is not the original owner!
How could she give Shen Rongrong the opportunity to plot against her?
The moment her hand was placed on her, Shen He looked up in horror, her face turned pale instantly, and tears fell from her eyes.
The real cabbage is the yellow one in the field.
"ah!"
"Bang!"
Chen He suddenly flew backwards and landed at the feet of Taoist Master Daochen.
Fortunately, she turned around before, otherwise she would have flown to the feet of the Lingxiao Sect's leader and would probably have been kicked away in disgust.
"puff!"
Under everyone's surprised gaze, Chen He spat a mouthful of blood on the hem of Shen Rongrong's skirt, which bloomed into winter plum blossoms and also ruined her skirt made of natural silk.
Heavenly silk is precious and is a mid-grade defensive spiritual weapon that can withstand a full-strength attack from a Golden Core Stage Great Perfection cultivator.
But the best thing is that Tiancan silk is not afraid of fire and is the first choice for alchemists and weapon refiners. Naturally, the price is not cheap.
The downside is that it can't be stained with blood, otherwise the silk will turn to ash...
"Cousin, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Will you forgive me?"
Watching the hem of Shen Rongrong's skirt turn into ashes bit by bit, and still spreading upwards, Shen He's eyes were shining with stars, but his little face was full of worry.
The original owner was injured by Lin Hua, and just now he was suppressed by the old man Deng of Yuyuan Tianshi. He finally spit out the blood and felt relieved!
If Chen He hadn't been leaning towards Dao Chen Tianshi, no one would have noticed that she was so afraid of Chen Rongrong.
They call each other sisters, so why are they so scared?
Shen Rongrong took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, and tried to force out a sweet smile.
"It's okay, it's just a skirt, just buy another one."
Chen Rongrong has always been tolerant and generous in front of outsiders, and she is especially caring towards Chen He. Even if her heart is bleeding, she cannot show it.
Their family was wiped out, and although the two sisters were lucky enough to escape, they didn't have much with them.
After five years in the sect, although Shen Rongrong had obtained many good things, she was still poor due to her weak foundation.
If she wanted to buy another dress made of Tiancan silk, she would have to spend almost all of the spirit stones she had saved.
As for Chen He...
hehe!
A nominal disciple, he only received one low-grade spirit stone per month and one random pill per quarter, all of which he selflessly gave to Chen Rongrong. He was so poor that he only had the compensation he received from Lin Hua.
"I don't have any money, so just beat me up, sister! Once you've vented your anger, you don't need me to compensate you, okay?
Over the past five years, I've given all the resources I've gained from the sect, as well as the rewards from completing missions, to my sister. I really don't have anything left!"
Chen He hid her face behind Daochen Tianshi's legs, and everyone could only see her trembling and thin shoulders.
Since she was leaving, she couldn't let the Qingyu Sect think that she had taken advantage of her. It would be better to talk about the cause and effect.
You can leave your spiritual roots with Shen Rongrong first and retrieve them later.
But since Shen Rongrong was both a role model and a memorial archway, a line of words must be engraved on her tombstone - never enough of taking advantage!
"Sister, what are you talking about? I..."
Chen Rongrong's hands were almost scratched, and she wished she could shut Chen He's mouth. How could such a thing be said in front of outsiders?
It was clearly Shen He who gave it to her voluntarily, so what does it mean now?
Hit her in the face?
"Don't be angry, sister. It's my fault. Even if you beat me to death, I should swallow my blood. I shouldn't have ruined your skirt.
Last time, I accidentally broke one of my sister's Wind Spirit Grasses, and she punished me by making me go to the Monster Forest to retrieve two more as compensation..."
As Shen He spoke, his small body trembled even more violently, and his voice was filled with fear.
Several sect leaders looked at Shen Rongrong with different expressions, and from her guilty expression, they were sure that what Shen He said was true.
Monster Forest!
The monsters inside are at least in the Qi Refining Stage, but the lower-level monsters move in groups.
Chen Rongrong forced her sister, who was practicing Qi cultivation to vent her anger, to go to the Monster Forest and find two Wind Spirit Grasses. Isn't this asking Chen He to die?
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