Wei Qinghe felt that she had been the one benefiting all this time.
This time, we finally encountered what Daoist Fuyue needed. We should send Daoist Fuyue to Longquan Ravine; perhaps there will be even greater gains.
With the alchemist competition organized by the Pill Guild imminent, Wei Qinghe refuses to let the few weak alchemists from the Mind Pill Sect go on their way.
Qiao Luoning didn't want to separate from Wei Qinghe, but she also didn't want to be a third wheel between them.
"Junior Sister, please go ahead and take care of your business. I'll take Aunt Lan and the others back to the Spirit Pill Sect first, then go back to the sect with Fifth Junior Brother to report, and then go to the Spirit Pill Sect."
There should be some treasures in Longquan Ravine suitable for Daoist Fuyue to cultivate with, and Qiao Luoning naturally hopes that her junior sister's fiancé will become stronger and stronger.
Immortal Venerable Wenyuan shook his clean robe and said, "I will go with you."
One light bulb gave up automatically, and another light bulb stepped forward.
Fuyue Daozun felt that it was extremely difficult for him to be alone with Wei Qinghe.
Seeing that the mimosa poison in his body was about to take effect, and with others around, it would be really difficult for him to control it.
Each time the mimosa flower poisoning flared up, it was both torture and a small happiness for him.
Being with the person you love is happiness.
Wei Qinghe had not originally intended for Immortal Venerable Wenyuan to leave with them. "Senior is knowledgeable and experienced. If he stays with us, he can guide us at any time."
His words came at the perfect time, and Immortal Venerable Wenyuan was even more pleased to hear them.
"You little girl, you always speak the truth. But we are destined to meet, and when it comes down to it, I will not hold back."
The group tidied up again before splitting up to carry out their missions.
...
The spirit boat carrying Qi Cheng and the others gradually sailed further and further away.
The Qi family was not far from Longquan Ravine, so the three of them traveled by sword.
Mountain streams murmur, and mist swirls through the forest.
Several huge rocks looked as if they had been deliberately smashed.
The stone surface was damp and covered with moss of varying shades.
As soon as she landed, Wei Qinghe could sense an extraordinary sword aura.
Very faint.
"This place is beautiful with clear waters and lush mountains; it's a good place to sleep. You all go about your business; I'll take a nap first."
Immortal Venerable Wenyuan, carrying the recovered kitten, leaped directly onto a large tree.
The kitten seemed somewhat reluctant to leave Wei Qinghe, but was held in Wen Yuan Immortal Venerable's arms, and then looked at her longingly.
"Silly kitten, that girl is nice, but she still needs to work hard and train. With your current strength, you can't help her, and you'll only distract her from taking care of you. Why bother?"
He closed his eyes, as if sighing, "If one day she really embarks on that path, with her current cultivation speed, she probably won't even know how she died."
Wei Qinghe thought that since Immortal Venerable Wenyuan's cultivation was so high, even if he had never been to this place before, he must have some understanding of it.
They might even know the secrets of Longquan Ravine.
Aside from Wei Qinghe, Daoist Fuyue was cold and indifferent to everyone else.
Whether Immortal Venerable Wenyuan was asleep or not was unimportant to him.
He clearly sensed the sword intent left behind by the massive rubble.
What's even more noticeable is the anxious, throbbing feeling of the spiritual root.
It was as if they had received some kind of call to action and were eager to go forth.
As the two approached the massive rubble, an extremely powerful sword intent suddenly arose.
In the void, a transparent sword aura slanted down from the sky.
The original mountain peak was leveled by a single sword strike, leaving only these few rubble fragments.
As the sword energy descended, both of them were unable to move.
After the sword energy fell, they realized it was just an illusion.
"That scene just now must be the origin of these rubble. I wonder how many years have passed, yet the sword energy and sword intent are still there," Wei Qinghe said in a low voice, puzzled.
It is clear that the person who wielded this sword must be extraordinary.
Daoist Fuyue also stared intently at those few rubble stones, where the powerful sword energy was still embedded.
"The sword intent remains, or perhaps it is waiting for a destined person. Qinghe, would you like to give it a try?"
The Daoist Master Fuyue possesses an innate sword heart; his sword intent originates from within himself, and other sword intents have little effect on him.
He hopes his little girl will reap all the opportunities she has had along the way.
"I'm going to Longquanjian to take a look."
Before Wei Qinghe could stop him, he continued.
Speaking of Longquan Ravine, Wei Qinghe nodded, as the top-grade ice spirit root needed that pure ice elemental power.
I wonder if the Dragon Spring Stream itself contains the power of ice element?
Or is there some ice-type magic treasure hidden in Longquan Ravine?
Whatever it is, it is most suitable for Daoist Fuyue.
Wei Qinghe sat cross-legged, slowly comprehending the sword intent left by the colossal sword.
Perhaps it was truly her destiny; as soon as her divine sense approached, wisps of air from the enormous sword energy slowly seeped into her body.
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