The wine that day didn't get the three of them drunk.
A slight buzz is the most elegant state.
Song Tingwan stood by the window, resting her chin on her hand, her stunning figure and flowing hair fluttering in the wind.
People were coming and going downstairs.
There were familiar faces from the Hidden Cloud Village, as well as countless outsiders strolling leisurely or hurrying by.
Each face is vivid and lifelike, each with its own unique life story.
Her shimmering eyes narrowed slightly, and several Rank 7 pills appeared at her slender fingertips.
To dissolve into mist.
Then, with a slight turn of his fingertips, he smiled and lowered the elixir mist.
"Huh, what's that rich aroma of a high-grade pill?"
"Strange! The spiritual energy in my body is so active."
"Look! That person has broken through!"
"How can someone have an epiphany on the spot?"
"The green pill mist is still falling! Hurry, hurry, getting even a sliver of high-grade pill mist is a steal. Only that Venerable Pillow Sleep knows how to use this pill-making technique, right?"
“Look upstairs! That woman is so beautiful! She looks so familiar, isn’t she the Venerable Pillow Sleep?”
The crowd began to stir.
The culprit chuckled to himself, then covered his mouth and hid behind the door and window.
Then they heard the Cloud Hidden Clan members laughing and affirming, "That's Awan. You're really lucky today. Quickly concentrate and see if you can have an epiphany."
Song Tingwan peeked out from behind the door and smiled at the aunt who was explaining.
Hearing the noise, Song Siyao blinked and walked over, standing by the railing with her older sister and looking down.
"With Sister's move, there will probably be even more people in Yunyin in the future."
A seventh-grade enlightenment pill is something many people never see in their entire lives.
Wan Qiji belatedly walked over, his giant sword more eye-catching than the two women. When the people downstairs saw this, the crowd was thrown into chaos for a moment.
How did the Demon Lord end up in the Cloud Hidden Clan?
However, it is important to take advantage of Danwu's sudden enlightenment.
The three chatted idly by the railing, while Song Tingwan's fingertips swirled with medicinal pills, occasionally releasing different kinds of medicinal mist.
This drew gasps of surprise from the crowd.
He made her cover her mouth and laugh happily.
Song Siyao and Aji realized that she was playing a trick on them while she was slightly drunk.
However, this prank made the people downstairs seem to have gotten a great deal.
Some cultivators who had achieved sudden enlightenment and made rapid breakthroughs called out their thanks to the people upstairs.
Subsequently, more and more people expressed their gratitude to Venerable Pillow Sleep.
There were also people with hidden illnesses or injuries who all wanted to offer their thanks.
Song Tingwan leaned against the railing and waved casually, smiling indifferently.
If the two people behind her weren't so famous, they would really look like two cold-faced bodyguards.
The two people remained silent, and everyone simply thanked Song Tingwan.
In the restaurant, everyone saw the woman's drunken, smiling appearance and naturally knew how much of a bargain they had gotten.
And so he became more and more sincere.
Many people introduced themselves and made promises.
But Song Tingwan simply faced the wind, gazing at the scenery of Yunyin from afar, smiling without saying a word.
She did it because she was happy.
The feeling of being able to do whatever I want without having to hide anything is wonderful.
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The next day, many more cultivators appeared on the streets of Yunyin.
Many people looked towards the restaurant from yesterday, which brought a lot of business to the restaurant.
The aunt who runs the restaurant sent Song Tingwan a message, telling her not to come today, as a bunch of people are waiting for her.
He then thanked Awan, saying that business was so good today that the restaurant next door was extremely envious.
When Song Tingwan saw that she was already at the entrance of Yunyin, where people were coming and going, she put on a veil.
Today we saw Aji off.
Nothing particularly important happened next. Song Tingwan continued trying to activate the mark on her forehead, as she still needed to refine the Breaking Void Pill for Wu Ling.
"Let's have another chance to spar next time."
Song Siyao casually raised his chin at Wan Qiji.
Wan Qiji smiled and responded, without much sorrow at parting. He waved to the two of them, tore through space, and vanished into the Demon Realm.
"Let's go, it'll just be the two of us again."
Song Tingwan smiled at her younger sister.
Song Siyao followed, saying, "Now, sister, you don't have to worry about delaying them."
She knew what her older sister was thinking.
He cherished their friendship but also feared that they might delay important matters.
Song Tingwan looked at her with a smile, "As expected, Ayao understands me best."
Yesterday, I mentioned that I would bring my youngest apprentice back, but I also told him not to rush.
She could let him watch and learn while she refined the Breaking Void Pill, but she still needed to think about her father's matter.
Before her, the clan leader and the elders, including A Yao, must have tried many methods.
All spiritual objects are useless.
Song Tingwan increasingly felt that the mark on her forehead would have miraculous effects.
Yesterday, I was slightly tipsy and felt a strange sensation on my forehead.
But she didn't know if it was just her imagination because she was a little drunk, or if she had triggered some kind of opportunity.
Let's try again.
The remaining half month.
Song Tingwan and A Yao ran to the forbidden area every day.
But the more you try to summon that magnolia flower imprint, the more elusive it becomes.
Every time I feel like I'm about to touch it, it slips away in the blink of an eye.
Song Tingwan was unusually troubled, and A Yao comforted her for several days after seeing this.
Fortunately, on this day, just as Song Tingwan was gradually giving up and calming down, her brilliance shone brightly.
She was lifted into the air by an invisible force.
This time, Song Siyao looked up from the ground, her lips pressed tightly together as she stared at her older sister in mid-air.
After a slight surprise, Song Tingwan tried to manipulate the sensory mark.
This was Song Tingwan's first attempt to sense it. She entered the mark with a dazed curiosity, only to be startled.
It was as if she had entered a mysterious universe, where a solemn and overwhelming power stared at her with immense pressure.
It was a profound and moving experience.
Yet, it lingered around her, echoing her thoughts.
There are only two strands in total.
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