After having a meal with Fengye at a restaurant.
Feng Ye told them they didn't need to follow him, as he wanted to explore on his own. Song Tingwan and Baili Xijiang, master and apprentice, took this opportunity to leisurely visit the outer gate of Fuqu Peak.
Baili Xijiang also mentioned that when Song Tingwan went into seclusion, he and Qin Xi fought for a long time for a good spot in the outer gate's dining hall.
"You're bullying a junior disciple, aren't you?"
Baili Xijiang chuckled, "What do you mean? When it comes to food, everyone is equal. Whoever grabs a seat gets to keep it."
Song Tingwan looked at him helplessly, "You, you're always so carefree."
I wonder when things will get serious.
"No way, my parents say I'm a fool who's lucky in my own way."
You can say her little apprentice is heartless, but Song Tingwan would disagree if you said he was stupid.
"What's wrong with him? What kind of silly kid can become a Pill Saint at such a young age?"
"That's because I have a master who teaches me step by step. Even someone as dull and stupid as me can become a Pill Saint."
When it comes to saying nice things, Baili Xijiang is second to none.
Song Tingwan glanced at him, "Don't the younger disciples feel disappointed by your unsteady demeanor?"
Rumors circulate that Baili Dansheng of the Dragon Clan rose to fame at a young age, is extremely loyal and affectionate, and is also quite capricious.
But only those who have met him know that he is truly carefree to the extreme.
Baili Xijiang waved his hand lightly, "So what? Their disappointment is their business. This is just my nature."
Song Tingwan's eyes curved into a smile.
indeed.
If he weren't so straightforward, she wouldn't have accepted him so readily.
“I told your uncle not to come. Once Ayao wakes up, we’ll head to the Cloud Peak together.”
Baili Xijiang nodded with his hands on his hips, "What about Qin Yuanyuan and Aji? Are they coming back?"
Song Tingwan chuckled, "On its way."
They all knew what was going on just by looking at the commotion.
Only Chen Zhuochuan was called back by her halfway there.
When she thought of his slow reply of "okay," she knew that the man was probably unwilling.
"Okay, by the way, Master, I gave those junior disciples a few lessons. They're so hard to teach. It's really not easy to take on disciples."
Baili Xijiang shook his head in lingering fear.
Although the young disciples were enthusiastic, their chatter seemed to have an endless stream of questions waiting for him, and before he knew it, the furnace would explode.
With that destructive power, if we encounter an enemy we can't defeat, the exploding furnace will definitely deliver a surprise attack.
"What, you're not planning to take on any more apprentices?"
Song Tingwan found his appearance somewhat amusing.
When this was mentioned, Baili Xijiang looked at her master curiously, "Does Master need me to take on disciples to carry on the sect's legacy?"
He has no intention of taking on apprentices right now.
After all, he hadn't even mastered his own skills yet, so where would he find the time to take on an apprentice?
But if his master wants to pass on his skills, he will accept the inheritance.
Her apprentice, who was a head taller than her, had sincere eyes, as if he would obey her wishes even if he was unwilling, as long as she nodded.
Song Tingwan shook her head and walked past him, saying, "Whatever, I don't care about these things."
Whether it's a matter of inheritance or not, she and the Fengchun Dan School are theoretically on the same side, since the Fengchun Dan School has already been inherited.
As for her apprentices, they can do as they please.
"Hey, aren't you afraid I'll take on another apprentice?" Song Tingwan turned around, a hint of interest in her eyes.
Baili Xijiang shook his head and caught up, "You're too lazy to take another one, aren't you?"
Although the master seemed very patient and had a good temper.
But when his master explained it three or five times and he still didn't understand, he clearly saw his master grit his teeth and close his eyes.
"Hehe, Master, I'm enough for you." Baili Xijiang smiled ingratiatingly at Song Tingwan.
Song Tingwan chuckled and disdainfully avoided her foolish apprentice's approach.
"That's hard to say."
The master and apprentice avoided people and went straight into Class C's school.
It was obvious that the younger disciples were many times more enthusiastic about the Sleeping Goddess than Baili Dansheng was.
After Song Tingwan appeared, the Baili Xijiang that the junior disciples were holding was pushed far away.
"Hey, hey, hey, how could you do this!"
Baili Xijiang gritted his teeth in anger, his face contorted in a grimace.
After Song Tingwan visited each of the classes (Class A, Class B, and Class C) and casually taught them some alchemy techniques, she spotted her sulking apprentice occupying a table in the outer sect's dining hall.
Countless eyes were fixed on her, and even her movements to grab the table slowed down considerably.
"Is this the Sleeping Goddess? She certainly looks extraordinary."
"The goddess even went to the outer sect. I suddenly envy those outer sect disciples."
"It's still early. I wonder if the goddess will go for a stroll in the inner sect after she finishes her meal."
"Probably? After all, they've all gone to the outer sect, so we can't favor one over the other. Besides, our inner sect disciples are much more talented than those in the outer sect, so the goddess can't just guide them."
"But the goddess comes from the outer sect, so she naturally has some nostalgia for the past, which has nothing to do with us inner sect members."
"..."
Discussions arose.
Song Tingwan, with her Mahayana stage cultivation, heard these discussions clearly.
But she didn't take it to heart.
Elder Fuqu had sent her a message long ago, asking her to hold a large-scale seminar on her insights at Fuqu Peak.
She agreed.
As for today.
That was out of consideration for her youngest apprentice, and also out of the camaraderie they shared when they were both in the outer sect.
"Master, don't worry about all that. We'll leave as soon as my sister wakes up."
Baili Xijiang pressed her down to sit, and after saying that, he went to grab the food.
The two portions that were snatched back were things that Song Tingwan used to love to eat.
"Eat! Master, do you think it still tastes the same as it did back then?"
"By the way, Master, we went to see Xiaoyuer and Zhuangniang. Xiaoyuer was actually taken as a disciple by Ningxuan Zhenren. Isn't that amazing...?"
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