They all knew that Pei Yuan, who was being surrounded by the elders who had rushed over, would break through to the Pill Saint level today without any surprises.
"Then, then in addition to those two, there's also Jiang Yiyan!"
The disciple thought for a moment and decided that since all three of them could refine fifth-grade pills, they should be eliminated from the competition.
Not far away, Jiang Yiyan, who was silently working hard and studying diligently, smiled and looked gratefully at the woman who was talking to Baili Xijiang.
Class C should be most grateful to Elder Pei, Baili Xijiang, and Song Tingwan, as she is the one who has benefited the most from their work.
besides…
She gazed intently at the gentle woman, who probably didn't remember her.
Five years ago, Song Tingwan saved a girl who had been beaten to death when she passed by.
That's her.
Her mother was beaten to death and had her miscarriage performed. She didn't know how she grew up. She was locked in the woodshed every day and had to be dragged out and bled every seven days.
The father had heard that the infants cut open when the mother died had the greatest resentment, and that drinking her blood every seven days would greatly increase his cultivation.
My father spent his entire life focusing on foundation building, becoming extremely obsessed with cultivation.
For the first twenty-odd years of her life, she was frequently bled out, until one day she was so weak that she fainted and could no longer bleed.
Her father's eyes were bloodshot, and demonic energy bared its fangs and claws as it attacked her, whipping her with blades of demonic energy.
It hurts so much, it really hurts.
Why was she born to suffer such hardship? Ironically, her name was Jiang Yiyan.
Yi Yan, her mother is named Situ Yan.
A bloodless dead person is useless, so she was left in the wilderness.
In fact, she was still breathing.
It's just that her father didn't want to bother saving her.
At that moment, with her eyes half-open, she died in the woods, which was the most joyful moment of her life.
It's good to be dead; at least this miserable life will finally come to an end.
However, someone landed in front of her in a flower boat.
She frowned in confusion. At that time, she was illiterate and didn't know many words. Looking at that beautiful face, she almost stopped breathing.
The man gently turned her over. She was stunned when she saw him. After seeing that her body was covered with whip marks and not a single spot was intact, she sniffed.
She didn't understand; she was the one in pain, so why was this person crying?
but…
She's so gentle.
Like... the gentle mother whom my father mentioned many times.
The man didn't dare touch her, and carefully fed her a small meatball.
"Don't sleep, just hold on for two breaths and you'll live."
The soft voice was extremely firm.
Does she want to live?
Of course I want to.
So she cried out in pain, and the man gently touched her face, looking at her with concern and encouragement.
Then, she pulled through.
But he still collapsed from exhaustion.
When I woke up again, I was in an inn with a warm quilt and soft, clean clothes on my body.
There was also a note and a high-grade spirit stone left on the table.
At that time, she was illiterate and did not recognize the radiant spirit stone.
But she wanted to live.
So she stumbled and fell in the crowd, getting to know this unfamiliar world.
Learn to speak, and scavenge for anything edible in the junkyard.
Perhaps driven by an overwhelming desire to live, she heard that the four major sects were recruiting disciples, and followed the excited crowd to the Sword Sect.
The journey was arduous, but she also met a kind young lady who, seeing her confusion, took her on her journey. When she got bored along the way, the young lady taught her to read.
It was a pity that the young lady was unable to climb the ladder to heaven, but I was very happy to see her reach the top.
She will repay her in the future, as well as the fairy who saved her.
Unexpectedly, in Class C, she saw the person she wanted to see again.
But she remained as low as dust, not daring to approach, and could only secretly watch from afar.
I know she has a younger sister whom she cherishes dearly, and I know she has three very close friends.
Later, she and Elder Pei guided everyone in alchemy.
She vaguely sensed something, so she studied desperately.
Even now, she knows that in Song Tingwan's eyes, she is nothing more than someone who has said a few words to her, but she is very happy.
Her name, along with that of her benefactor, was listed in the top three.
"Yiyan, would you like to come and copy our pill formula together?"
Jiang Yiyan snapped out of her daze and nodded slowly.
The person who called her smiled and took her hand. Jiang Yiyan was usually inconspicuous and always seemed a bit dazed and clueless when she spoke or did things, but surprisingly, she was quite skilled in alchemy.
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