Song Siyao's lips trembled slightly, "Nine Pill Tribulations, a tenth-grade pill?"
At that time, the demon realm produced a tenth-grade pill, which condensed all of their spiritual energy, thus enabling the success of the Fukang Immortal Pill.
"Is Sister going to refine the pills all by herself this time?"
Song Tingwan smiled and said, "There's no need to worry too much. I've already reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation."
Things are different now than they used to be.
It's just a tenth-grade pill.
In the end, Song Siyao could only nod with worry.
Afterwards, Song Tingwan sent a telepathic message to everyone and went to refine pills again.
This cave dwelling was specially prepared for her by Venerable Dongming, to isolate her from all prying eyes. It is also the highest peak of the Wenjian Sect. If she were to undergo tribulation, there would be a magic array here to assist her.
After thanking her senior, Song Tingwan stepped lightly into the cave.
Just before going in, she turned back as if sensing something.
Ayao and Shen Zhuochuan stood one after the other, viewed from afar by the other two peaks.
"These two..."
Song Tingwan smiled helplessly, nodded to the two of them in turn, and then turned around, slowly closing the door of the cave, cutting off all gazes.
Shen Zhuochuan stood with his hands behind his back, transmitting his voice to Song Siyao from the spot.
—I'm leaving. Let me know when your older sister comes out of the pass.
He wanted to return to the summit of Yunque and explore the underground world before them.
It wasn't that he didn't trust the other two lords, but it involved the most important people to him, so he had to ensure the safety of the underground first.
The man left silently, and no one except Song Siyao knew about it.
Baili Xijiang scratched his head and complained that his uncle left without saying goodbye.
After Song Siyao recovered from his injury, he ate with these three in the outer sect's dining hall whenever he was too busy to attend to important matters.
Suddenly, the outer dining hall of Fuqu Peak became extremely popular.
Every time there was a fierce competition for seats.
But these four are different.
Yes, times have changed.
The disciples' movements appeared to slow down several times in their eyes, making the snatching effortless.
Baili Xijiang loved to pout proudly after snatching a table, saying how these kids couldn't even compete with a mere alchemist like him.
His irritating demeanor disillusioned many of the junior alchemists on Fuqu Peak.
There was much discussion about it privately.
"How could the disciple of the Sleeping Goddess be like this?" A child covered his face, unwilling to admit that this was the goddess's disciple.
"Baili Dansheng is really..." He doesn't resemble a Dansheng at all.
The children, who had their sights set on the Bailixi River, let out a wail of despair.
"Isn't it said that the Goddess of Sleeping Pillow will be at this sect conference? I even bragged to those people from the Suspended Pot Sect that the Goddess of Sleeping Pillow used to be in the outer sect and will definitely come back to visit her old haunts. I'm sure I'll be able to see the Goddess."
"Elder Fuqu said that the Goddess is busy and doesn't have time to wander around a small outer sect."
"But... Senior Sister Si Yao and several of the Goddess's close friends are all in the outer sect's dining hall. If we go there every day, we're bound to bump into the Goddess, right?"
Some children held a sliver of hope, for it was said that in the past, the goddess and her close friends would go to the dining hall every day to fight for food. Everyone else was there, so surely the goddess couldn't be the only one absent.
Meanwhile, Baili Xijiang was eating and drinking in the outer gate's dining hall, joking with Aji and Qin Yuanyuan.
"Those junior alchemists were all disappointed not to see my master."
Qin Xi glanced at him and teased, "Before they saw you, they were also looking forward to meeting you."
Didn't you see the disappointment in the eyes of those younger disciples, half of which was disillusionment with him?
Baili Xijiang chuckled, "But I don't like to pretend."
However, when Master comes out of seclusion, let him come and visit the outer sect.
Those kids are quite cute.
He secretly went to check on the classes A, B, and C, and found that the young disciples were now voluntarily choosing which alchemy to learn.
Classes A, B, and C will no longer be divided based on innate abilities.
The C class, where Fengchun Dan Sect is located, has more people than the other two classes combined.
Their focused yet bewildered expression while refining elixirs was just like theirs back then.
Master will like them too.
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