Baili Xijiang's anger came and went quickly; once he sat down, he could start a conversation and continue talking.
He kept chattering away until Song Tingwan finished eating, but he still hadn't stopped.
"Ah Yao hasn't responded to my telepathic message yet, so I guess it's not over yet. Come with me."
The woman elegantly pressed her lips with a handkerchief, then led her disciple all the way to the Lotus Peak Palace, until they reached Lotus herself.
"It's been a long time. Your visit must have caused quite a stir in the Six Realms." Fuqu, dressed in luxurious attire, smiled warmly at the master and disciple.
With an alchemist skilled in refining tenth-grade pills present, who could remain calm?
Song Tingwan smiled, her eyes crinkling, "It's been a long time. Elder Fuqu is still as beautiful as ever."
Fuqu smiled, and the two didn't exchange many pleasantries before getting down to business.
Half an hour later, Fuqu Peak urgently summoned all its disciples.
Yu Fuqu Peak listened to the Sleeping Goddess impart her alchemy secrets.
Upon hearing this news, everyone was shocked and envious. As the news spread, even Pei Yuan led a group of people from the Fengchun Dan Sect to audit the class.
Fuqu looked at her senior brother with helplessness and annoyance, but she didn't chase him away.
The woman, dressed in white, spoke softly and gently, and the entire Lotus Peak was unusually quiet, as everyone was captivated by the words of the Sleeping Goddess.
He spoke for three days in a row.
The moment A Yao sent the message, Song Tingwan paused, then smiled and ended the lesson.
"I hope that we will meet again someday, and that countless Pill Saints will be born among you."
After saying this, the young man in bright yellow robes beside the woman transformed into a dragon, rode on the sleeping goddess, and soared into the sky.
Then, two people rode their swords and caught up with the black dragon.
Half a day later, a wisp of demonic energy caught up with them, and a pink flying carpet chased after them desperately. After the serious-looking round-eyed girl looked around and saw that no one was around, she waved to them happily.
"Wan'er! Wait for me—"
at last.
The black dragon carried the assembled group, and they sped towards the summit of Cloud Palace.
Riding on the dragon's back against the wind, Song Siyao, having just had an epiphany, became even more unrestrained. She said to her elder sister, "Ever since the Nine Tribulations of Elixir fell, countless people have been asking about elder sister's whereabouts, all wanting to ask elder sister for elixirs."
Song Tingwan smiled as she opened the Spirit Network, but it was so laggy it almost wouldn't display.
She then posted a thread signed "Pillow Sleep".
—My sister has been practicing swordsmanship diligently lately, and her skin has become quite rough. She has been busy refining beauty pills, so I am truly unable to fulfill your requests.
The group followed her and opened the Spirit Network, where they saw the post she had just published that had received countless replies.
Qin Xi glanced at the latest question and laughed as she told them, "They said, 'Could it be that your sister has bad skin and is even worse off than us who are seriously injured?'"
Song Siyao lowered her eyes slightly, but couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.
Song Tingwan smiled and said, "If this person were truly seriously injured, he would have been seeking medical treatment everywhere long ago. He wouldn't have had time to question people on the Spirit Network."
Those who truly needed her help, such as the several Tribulation Transcending stage experts chasing after them, stopped pursuing them after seeing them heading off with serious expressions.
Perhaps the effects of the tenth-grade pill were too good, and everyone's admiration for it was excessive.
Some people describe their injuries as if they are about to die, and they cry out for the goddess to save their lives.
Song Tingwan chuckled and shut down the Spirit Network.
"I have important business to attend to now. After I finish, I will screen the candidates. If they really need my help, I will not hesitate to lend a hand."
She had long wanted to travel, but one thing after another kept her occupied and she couldn't get away.
"If the heirloom jade can communicate with the upper realm, who knows what might happen?" Qin Yuanyuan sighed.
Her Wan'er is too tired, please let her catch her breath.
According to the uncles and aunts of the Yunyin clan, Wan'er used to love traveling.
Now, however, they are always trapped in the responsibility of saving the world.
It's really heartbreaking.
Song Siyao and Feng Ye, who was drinking alone, exchanged a glance; neither of them was sure what to do.
Fengye sighed, "I've tried it these past two days, and it does have some connection with the heirloom jade, but if I were to actually remove the heirloom jade that's fused with the little girl's flesh and blood, she would definitely suffer."
This little girl can really endure pain.
When he first tried to move the heirloom jade with his mind, he was quite pleased that he could move it a little. But when the little girl turned pale and cold sweat dripped from her temples, he realized that she was in so much pain that she hadn't uttered a sound.
Song Siyao shook his head. "If I can contact the upper realm, I can endure it."
Her clear, bright eyes held boundless hope.
Facing the wind, Song Tingwan's long hair swayed, knowing that her younger sister wanted to ask about their mother.
She also sighed.
The road ahead is unknown, and the outcome is uncertain.
We can only move forward relentlessly.
One sigh after another prompted Baili Xijiang to let out a dragon roar and shout, "Stop sighing! It's scaring me!"
Qin Xi slapped him, but the dragon scales were hard and stiff, causing no pain or itch, and he didn't even feel it unless Baili Xijiang was distracted.
"Let's get going and stop talking so much nonsense."
Baili Xijiang clicked his tongue and diligently continued to accelerate.
The group sat on the back of the black dragon. The guards at the top of the cloud palace saw the black dragon, but did not stop them. Instead, they bowed and paid their respects in the shadow of the dragon.
A dragon's roar resounded throughout the entire Cloud Palace.
In no time, Shen Zhuochuan appeared at the city gate with the two Venerable Ones.
The black dragon transformed into a human, and the group landed in front of them.
"You've arrived." Shen Zhuochuan looked at Song Tingwan tenderly, his voice full of affection.
Song Tingwan smiled and said, "The elixir is complete. This must be Senior Fengye."
The timing wasn't right, so she could only turn slightly to the side and introduce Fengye to them.
Fengye held a peach wood sword in his hand and nodded slightly to the three Venerable Ones at the Cloud Palace as a greeting.
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