The sight was dazzling, and Baili Xijiang was clearly seeing it for the first time as well. He stared intently at a blazing lamp that was emitting flames.
"Why do you all look like you've never seen this before?"
Wan Qiji was also staring intently at a ghost lamp, and Qin Xi couldn't help but look at the three of them.
Song Tingwan quickly withdrew her gaze, "Before, when I was in the clan, my health was not good, and I had never participated in such an interesting lantern festival."
Baili Xijiang dragged them to the Blazing Lamp and nodded in agreement. "Before I came to the Sword Inquiry Sect, I was also locked up in the clan by my elders."
Qin Xi was already starting to regret the jokes she had made earlier.
Looking at the dazzling array of lanterns, Wanqiji explained that his clansmen wouldn't invite him to join them, so he practiced his sword at home every year during the Lantern Festival.
Qin Xi lowered her head in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you really hadn't been here."
She was the favored young master of the sect. Even though her mother didn't love her and her father was busy with other matters, her aunt and uncle would take her out to play every year.
"What's the big deal? If you really feel bad, just buy a lamp for each of us, oh, and for my sister too." Baili Xijiang turned around with a smug grin.
Qin Xi pinched him, but annoyingly, he couldn't be moved.
He mentally complained that the guy was thick-skinned, even though he wasn't a body cultivator.
"Buy, buy, buy! When my sister comes, we'll go to the most expensive stall and buy everything!"
With a wave of his hand, the young sect leader generously paid for all their lanterns for the day.
"Fellow Daoist Qin is very generous. I thank you very much." Song Tingwan suppressed a smile and gave a polite curtsy.
The other two laughed and pretended to thank him, which prompted Qin Xi to buy a flame-breathing lamp and chase after them.
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—Junior Sister Song, I'm afraid Junior Sister won't be able to keep the appointment.
After Baili Xijiang insisted on not falling behind Qin Xi and bought a set of clothes for each of them, finally getting Wan Qiji, who had been refusing, to wear a fitted and understated black robe, Song Tingwan's communication talisman suddenly rang.
It's Yunqian.
Her brow twitched.
Why?
There was a great commotion over there.
—We were welcoming Master's guests together when, just as we passed the cliff behind the mountain, Junior Sister slipped and fell headfirst down.
Song Tingwan's heart, which had just been raised, suddenly relaxed. Below the cliff on the back mountain was the sect's medicinal field, so low that even alchemists could easily fly down.
Perhaps sensing her doubts, they sent another message.
— Well, the junior sister found a secret manual for body refinement at the bottom of the cliff. The master and elders were so excited when they saw it that they grabbed the junior sister and wouldn't let her leave.
The back mountain, the cliff, the secret manual.
The ancient body-refining manual, which should have been obtained by him after his entire clan was wiped out, when he was wandering and accidentally fell off a cliff while trying to escape, thus surviving against all odds, has appeared.
…
Song Tingwan suddenly twitched her lips.
The back mountain is considered a mountain, and a slope known as a cliff is also considered a cliff.
Sure enough, the opportunities that belong to Feng Aotian always appear before her in another form.
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