"You silly girl."
After hearing about Song Siyao's experiences over the past year, the old man lay there lazily and chuckled, "Finally, someone can protect you."
Song Siyao remained silent, put the storage ring on her hand, glanced at it again, and picked out a red jade sword tassel from the pile of things Song Tingwan had prepared and hung it on her Li Guang.
The sword made two buzzing sounds as if in protest, and Song Siyao patted the hilt of the sword to make it behave.
"Given by Song Tingwan."
Li Guang made another buzzing sound, and upon hearing this, he obediently let her hang the sword tassel on.
The old man clicked his tongue in amazement, "What's going on? This sword becomes so obedient just from hearing your sister's name."
You should know that when Song Siyao first got Li Guang, he couldn't tame her at all. Every day, Li Guang would either cut his hair or beat his head.
Song Siyao chuckled, a rare occurrence, and flicked the sword without any hesitation.
"After learning that Li Guang was an ancient artifact, Song Tingwan spent her days buying things like sword oil that were extremely rare and expensive. It's good enough that it hasn't abandoned me."
Li Guang flew up happily and circled around her, seemingly in agreement.
The old man laughed heartily, "I'm afraid you'll be the only sword cultivator in the world who will never be poor."
Speaking of which, the old man pondered for a moment: "Those top-grade spirit stones in the storage ring... and the slave arena that was destroyed after you left—"
"So what?"
Song Siyao lowered her eyes and gently stroked Li Guang, lightly interrupting his words.
The old man still felt something was off, but Song Siyao had just put away the light when his senior brother called her away, so the old man couldn't say anything more.
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Sword Inquiry Sect.
The majestic and solemn sect inspired awe, and Song Tingwan followed the outer disciples into the Sword Inquiry Sect.
Even with their senior brothers carrying them on their swords, it still took them half an hour to reach the meeting place.
Just like when new students enroll, the sect leader and elders gave each other some encouragement before dismissing the group.
Song Tingwan took her outer disciple identity token and the disciple robes that had been issued to her and headed to her new residence.
It's not big, but it's not small either.
Simple tables, chairs, and beds.
She waved her hand, and a cloud-patterned carpet was laid out on the couch. On the table, glass cups and rare flowers and plants were casually arranged as if they were ordinary ornaments.
It instantly makes you feel comfortable.
Song Tingwan sat down with satisfaction. The disciples' rooms of the Sword Inquiry Sect could only be entered with their identity tokens, so the privacy was well maintained.
I wonder how Si Yao is doing.
The spirit network card vibrated twice. Song Tingwan raised an eyebrow and opened it, and as expected, she saw a message sent by Immortal Lord Zewu.
—Does the fairy have any free time? I will send you Lord Yanshan's spirit network account.
Song Tingwan smiled and replied with a "okay".
I haven't used this feature yet, so I don't know if it's like the friend recommendation feature in a certain green bubble game from my previous life.
She stared at the light screen in front of her. After a few breaths, Zewu Immortal Lord's divine sense pulled another wisp of divine sense in front of her. With a hum, a bubble of divine sense appeared in front of her.
Song Tingwan curiously poked the bubble, and with a pop, a new dialog box appeared.
She smiled and her eyes crinkled; this spiritual network was quite interesting.
Lord Yanshan: I am Lord Yanshan. I have long admired your name, Fairy, and have come here to request the elixir.
The person on the other end seemed quite respectful, sending a greeting very quickly.
Song Tingwan was both amused and exasperated. These immortal lords and powerful beings all thought she was hundreds of years old, and their respectful attitude made her feel somewhat at a loss.
—I have already heard Immortal Lord Zewu mention it. May I elaborate on the Sect Master's old ailment?
These past few days she had been planning to be completely concealed when she went to heal the sect leader; now was not the time to reveal her identity.
—My old ailment was caused by the power of the Star Abyss and requires an eighth-grade Star Abyss Pill. All the necessary materials for alchemy, such as Star Abyss Condensation Stones, have been prepared. I wonder if the fairy would be willing to give it a try?
Song Tingwan smiled in surprise; dealing with thoughtful people is truly comforting.
I hope that future clients will be as proactive as Master Yan.
The power of the Star Abyss.
A thousand years ago, the barrier of the Abyss Sea loosened, and countless Venerables stepped in to reinforce the seal.
This is an event recorded in the history of cultivation.
So, Sect Leader Yan was among them?
It is said that the power of the Star Abyss carries resentment and demonic thoughts. If one is tainted by it, one's sea of consciousness will be constantly pierced by needles, and if one cannot withstand it, one will be eroded by the demonic thoughts.
What I saw that day... Sect Leader Yan is not like that.
Song Tingwan frowned.
—Who does the sect leader seek?
After sending out her thoughts, she thought for a moment and then added a sentence.
—It's not that I want to get to the bottom of things, it's just that I don't want to save evil people.
The pills produced by her, those of grade seven and above, never pass through the hands of others.
There seemed to be silence on the other end. Song Tingwan wasn't in a hurry, and she was browsing the Spirit Network, her mind wandering.
The world of cultivation is vast, where crises and opportunities coexist.
Ten years ago, by a stroke of luck, Song Tingwan obtained the inheritance of the alchemy patriarch from ten thousand years ago. Moreover, the time flow in that blessed land was different from that in the outside world, where a day was like a hundred years.
Anyone who refines elixirs tirelessly for a thousand years will become numb and skilled at producing all sorts of pills.
In today's world, ninth-grade immortal pills are extinct, pills above the eighth grade are hard to find, and pill formulas are even more priceless. One who can refine a seventh-grade pill that can attract heavenly lightning can be called a pill saint.
As for Song Tingwan, through her deliberate design, she ensured that the powerful figures she visited during those years all received seventh to eighth grade pills.
Capable players never play in low-skill games.
As a result, the name of the Sleeping Fairy quickly spread among the powerful figures.
Very few people could contact her; only a handful, like Immortal Lord Zewu, were able to leave behind her spiritual network.
That's why she said the Spirit Network is a good thing. As long as you don't reveal your identity, you can't find out the other person's identity when communicating on the Spirit Network.
After a long while, Yan Shanjun replied with a somewhat heavy expression.
—I vouch for you in the name of the Sword Inquiry Sect Master, am I qualified to have the fairy refine pills for me?
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