It was a small, black stone-like piece, but once you looked closely, your soul was irresistibly drawn in. The more you looked, the more you felt that there were vast stars in the blackness, attracting you to look closely.
In the instant her mind went blank, Song Tingwan suddenly came back to her senses.
Her heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly chuckled softly as she firmly grasped the suspended stone in her hand.
Having focused on alchemy for millions of years, her spiritual sense is far beyond that of ordinary people.
However, this stone is indeed dangerous.
The Star Abyss Stone was put back into her storage ring. Song Tingwan continued drinking the tea she hadn't had before leaving, her brows furrowing slightly.
I've received the items, but how do I ask for leave?
This request took a full month.
Lord Yan, who was desperately seeking the elixir, probably had no idea that Fairy Pillow Sleep was racking her brains outside his house, trying to find an excuse to ask for leave to refine the elixir.
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After much thought, I decided I still had to trick my own sister.
—I need to go on a long trip, please find a way to get me a month's leave.
Song Siyao replied very quickly.
—What happened?
—Nothing much, just refining elixirs for an employer.
--Um.
Done.
Another day has come to an end.
After Qin Xi complained that Baili Xijiang was more clingy to Song Tingwan than she was, Song Tingwan smiled and pulled one of them on each side.
"Stop arguing. I'm leaving for a while. You all focus on your studies."
After saying that, he glanced at Baili Xijiang intently.
"The peak assessments will be held in a few days. Find a way to submit one for me too."
After the initial excitement wore off, Baili Xijiang eagerly awaited her instruction every day, but in these days he only managed to obtain a few lost elixir recipes.
Although the prescription was especially precious, disappointment was still evident.
Finally, he received her instructions. Baili Xijiang felt that she was testing him, so he immediately agreed.
"Mission accomplished!"
Qin Xi was somewhat displeased when he saw that Song Tingwan had specifically instructed him. "Wan'er!"
Baili Xijiang proudly raised his chin and excitedly went to refine pills.
Song Tingwan took her hand and coaxed her in a indulgent way, just like she would with her own younger sister.
"I'll bring you a present when I come back, okay? Only you and my sister will get one."
There is no Bailixi River.
Qin Xi chuckled and said, "Then come back quickly."
Upon learning that she was leaving for a month, Wan Qiji, amidst his busy work of making money, returned to teach her a defensive mantra.
Song Tingwan remembered it carefully and said with a smile that she would treat him to a spiritual feast when she returned.
It had only been a month since she left, but her new friends were reluctant to part with her. When she was about to descend the mountain, Song Siyao rushed out and, with a cold face, led her down the mountain on his sword.
Why didn't you wait for me when you came down the mountain?
Song Siyao, who went to ask for leave for her, was cold and frowned, seemingly somewhat displeased.
The view from above the flying sword is especially magnificent.
Song Tingwan stood behind her, lazily wrapping her arm around her younger sister's waist.
"You practice your sword so hard every day, how could I bear to disturb you?"
The flying sword floated for a moment, then flashed and returned to its steady state.
Song Siyao froze. She was still not used to such intimacy, but she didn't push her away.
"Since you've given me so many things, I should escort you down the mountain."
Song Tingwan was behind her, and could only hear her soft words but could not see her expression.
She buried her face in her sister's shoulder and suddenly chuckled softly.
"You are the sister that my father and I have been longing for and finally found. You are the person we love and cherish the most."
“Those things are nothing to mention. From now on, your sister and father will prepare many, many more things like that for you. We are family, so you don’t need to feel burdened or think about repaying us.”
"Of course, it would be great if you could gradually open your heart to us, but it's okay if you can't. My father and I will express our love in our own way."
"The path of cultivation is long, and we still have hundreds, thousands, and many, many years ahead of us."
"Yaoyao, don't be afraid."
"Your father and I will protect you."
"No one can hurt Yaoyao anymore."
The wind whipped up by the sword was fierce, but the person calmed her uneasy heart with the gentlest and most indulgent tone.
After a long while, they reached the foot of the mountain, and Song Siyao helped her down from the sword.
"Thank you, Yaoyao. See you in a month."
Watching her smile as she tore off the teleportation talisman, her slender figure vanishing instantly, Song Siyao quietly curled her lips into a smile.
With her Foundation Establishment cultivation level, who would protect whom?
By the time she comes back, she'll have already surpassed him.
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Wen Jianzong was at the foot of the mountain.
It was just like a bustling, ordinary human town, with vendors hawking their wares and shops selling luxurious clothing.
The difference is that these people sell items for cultivators.
Along the way, there were cultivators in twos and threes, some practicing medicine and others crafting artifacts, but most were lone sword cultivators.
After each new batch of disciples completes their studies, they are required to take on sect missions, and these senior brothers and sisters rush about here.
After Song Tingwan met up with Ling, she headed straight for the teleportation array.
The refining of an eighth-grade pill will attract extraordinary phenomena from heaven and earth. Are you afraid that she won't be recognized if she's standing at the foot of someone's mountain?
She used the teleportation array all the way from the Sword Inquiry Sect in the center of the continent to the Wilderness Ridge.
The teleportation array disappeared, and a foul-smelling demonic aura rushed towards her. In the next instant, ghostly energy enveloped her from head to toe. Under the intimidation of the ghost cultivator at the Mahayana stage, the greedy demons outside the array scattered and fled.
Song Tingwan stepped out of the teleportation array as if it were nothing out of the ordinary, and walked into the desolate ridge enveloped in ghostly energy.
In this chaotic place where ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, and countless villains gathered, Zero's ghostly aura subsided, discreetly escorting his master into a shady shop.
The shopkeeper of the black shop was a humanoid figure formed from a cloud of black energy. He was grotesque and had no face, just like Zero. However, his grotesque appearance was so ugly that it made people frown.
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