The little nest is all set up.
But Song Tingwan and the other person still did not return.
"Perhaps not so soon." Shen Zhuochuan pondered with his hands behind his back, looking at the small houses all over the yard, and told them to go back to their rooms and rest.
The three of them obediently went back to sleep.
It was nearly dawn by then.
The next day, when Baili Xijiang came out of his room yawning, Wan Qiji and Shen Zhuochuan were standing in front of Qin Xi, and the three of them were actually sparring.
Baili Xijiang rubbed his eyes, disbelievingly wondering if he had seen wrong.
"Qin Yuanyuan, what are you doing?"
Upon hearing the sound, Qin Xi dodged Wan Qiji's unhurried attack.
Wanqiji put away his giant sword and held an ordinary, unsharpened sword in his hand.
Shen Zhuochuan stood with his hands behind his back. When he saw his nephew arrive, he flipped his wrist and put away the spear whose tip was covered by spiritual energy.
"Xiao Hei, come and practice with me for a while."
He turned to the side.
Qin Xi glanced at Chen Zhuochuan and the bewildered Baili Xijiang, and then stopped as well.
Seeing the situation clearly, Wanqiji also put away his unsharpened weapon.
"Then we won't practice, thank you."
Baili Xijiang blinked, "What are you practicing? You, you, you are actually sparring!"
He had a look on his face that said, "Qin Xi, you've changed."
Qin Xi put away the magical artifact that could transform into various weapons and looked at him as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Didn't I say yesterday that I would work hard?"
I originally planned to work hard secretly and secretly make Baili Xijiang the worst team.
I didn't expect this person to wake up so early today.
"Logically speaking, we're about the same strength, so why don't you challenge me to a spar?"
When Qin Xi heard him mention the word "sparring," she blushed and couldn't help but glare at him.
"Shall we have a sparring match? Just like last time?"
Baili Xijiang choked, looking up awkwardly at the sky, "That was an accident..."
Qin Xi rolled her eyes and prepared to go find the aunt who sells steamed buns to buy some delicious taro buns.
Wan Qiji walked to Shen Zhuochuan's side and asked in a deep voice, "Lord Yun Chuan, shall we have a spar?"
Shen Zhuochuan raised an eyebrow, and the spear reappeared in his hand.
"Come."
Qin Xi heard the commotion behind her, turned around and saw the two men's imposing posture, and puffed out her cheeks.
She really is terrible.
When Aji and Yun Chuan Zun Shang sparred with her, they didn't move, but it was as if they moved their hands casually and made her flustered and unable to react in time.
You still need to practice more.
Qin Xi secretly resolved to make the most of her spare time to cultivate herself.
Baili Xijiang followed behind her, still grumbling unhappily.
"Why are you contacting them and not me?!"
You look down on me!
Hey Qin Yuanyuan! You're ignoring me!
"..."
Qin Xi turned around, put her hands on her hips, and glared at him.
The two of them bought small steamed buns at a leisurely pace, one after the other.
Inside the Magnolia Courtyard, the two sparring partners carefully avoided the small stone lairs they had set up, their fighting growing more intense as they seemed to be holding their breath.
The sparring grounds changed from the restrictive Magnolia Courtyard to a bare hilltop as the fighting progressed.
A commotion erupted.
Many members of the Cloud Hidden Clan looked over.
After recognizing the two of them, everyone lowered their heads and went about their own business.
In the past, it was common for the Cloud Hidden Clan members to spar, but when these two sparred, they simply ignored it.
As for the reason—
I just don't like them.
On the surface, Yunyin seems to have returned to normal, but the spirits may be dead, or they may not have returned yet.
At first glance, there was no sign of life.
The group then gathered Qin Xi together and tried to obtain a lot of seeds in an attempt to restore Yunyin to its former state.
"Hey, why are the three of us being ostracized?" Baili Xijiang scratched his head in confusion.
"You two are one thing, but I'm Master's precious disciple, why are you ostracizing me!"
He was furious and forced his way to Qin Xi's side to join in the fun.
Wan Qiji was somewhat bewildered. When he used to be by A Yao's side, the Yunyin clan members treated him very well.
With Song Siyao absent, there was a subtle sense of exclusion directed at him.
He's not a dragon either.
Shen Zhuochuan, however, knew what was going on and smiled as he strolled around the Magnolia Courtyard.
Silently noting down what was missing in the Magnolia Courtyard, he then replenished it with whatever was available in his storage space, and sent a telepathic message to Baili Di for anything that wasn't there.
In less than a day, a red dragon carrying a large bundle flew down from the sky, and the Cloud Hidden Clan members all took up their weapons.
They have developed a psychological aversion to the Red Dragon, and even if it is not an external enemy, they will not easily put down their weapons.
Shen Zhuochuan apologized loudly: "I had my men bring some flowers and plants over. I'm really sorry for disturbing you all."
The elders, including Song Hexi and Song Xunyue, did not move. Looking at the huge bundle on the red dragon's body, its comical appearance did not seem like it was coming to attack.
It's truly unbearable to look at.
Baili Di hesitated for a moment, then flew around twice until the aura of rejection emanating from the Yunyin people lessened before landing in front of his master with his bundle on his back.
Shen Zhuochuan twitched his lips. "Why not put it in the storage space?"
It's ridiculous that he insists on carrying such a large bundle.
It tarnishes the image of their dragon race.
Thinking about how he had flown all the way, Shen Zhuochuan couldn't help but facepalm.
Baili Di put down the bundle, which kicked up a cloud of dust with a thud.
The red dragon transformed into a young man with red hair. "There are very few spiritual plants left in the Six Realms. These are seeds that the spiritual cultivators and the elves left behind. I managed to snatch so many with great difficulty."
Baili Di, panting heavily, plopped down on the ground.
He had many external injuries.
Shen Zhuochuan patted his shoulder and handed him a pill that smelled of floating pine branches.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Baili Di swallowed the pill in one gulp, looked up at the Venerable One and laughed, "Please check if this is enough."
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