The corner of Chu Ling's mouth twitched. It was the first time in her life that she saw such a hard-core disciple. She waved her hand and smiled slightly: "I wish you a happy time in Penglai." This group of people came to play with them.
It was rare for Chu Ling to have such a clear understanding and at the same time feel a trace of sadness.
What are you doing?
The sword cultivator is responsible for collecting spiritual plants, while the alchemist cultivator is responsible for refining the spiritual plants they brought back.
Simiaoyan was the most skilled among them, but even so she had experienced several furnace explosions, and the entire alchemy scene was smoky.
Miaomiao signaled Liu Yun to calm down. After experiencing no less than dozens of furnace explosions, everyone had somewhat broken their guard.
But even Ye Qiao failed, and their failure was not so unacceptable.
Anyway, there are no exceptions for alchemy practitioners at the scene.
While Ye Qiao was picking out the spiritual plants that could be used, he was still thinking about Chu Ling's senior brother.
The other party is undoubtedly very mysterious, good at deduction and a monk of the Tao of Common Life.
"This kind of secluded place is really unexpected." She casually chatted with the third senior brother, "I didn't expect to meet a common person."
Xue Yu noticed her distraction and went out of her way to help her classify the wrong spiritual plants. He said in a shallow voice, "I think you can have a good communication with the other party. It is really rare to see Cangsheng Dao monks in the world of cultivation. "
Proportionally speaking, the monks of Xiaoyao Dao are the most numerous, and most of them are casual monks who love freedom.
Speaking of this, Mingxuan is probably the only monk who comes from the Eight Great Families but is a free and easy monk.
Xue Yu also has a sense of family honor, but Song Hansheng's collective sense of honor is stronger than them in this aspect. The eight families rarely go out of Xiaoyao Dao.
Ye Qiao: "Wait until tomorrow to see who her senior brother is."
After chatting, the two of them sped up their movements, preparing to refine the elixirs in the elixir furnace throughout the night.
Ye Qiao would definitely be lying if she said she wasn't curious. Everyone has met monks who have the same path as themselves, but she has never met one in such a long time. Chu Ling's words "the way of the common people" aroused her interest. Early the next morning, he and several of his disciples waited for Chu Ling's senior brother to return.
Except for Ye Qiao, everyone else was not very enthusiastic. They came here just to give Penglai some face.
People who are not interested like the eldest brother have long been leisurely climbing trees and lying down to sleep.
At this moment, Ye Qiao never expected that the meeting between her and this direct descendant was far from the harmony she imagined.
"Does any of you know what the other progeny is called?"
Xue Yu: "Forgot."
"I'm too lazy to check, who cares about them." Mingxuan's attitude became even more indifferent, "You can ask Chu Ling about this question."
"Yue Qing'an." While the three of them were chatting, a voice suddenly interrupted. Song Hansheng looked at her silently for a few seconds and repeated: "His name is Yue Qing'an."
Ye Qiao tilted towards him slightly, "Do you know him?" She asked casually, knowing that Song Hansheng would not know Penglai, a place that was secluded from the world.
Song Hansheng shook his head: "No. But even in a place that is secluded from the world, some aristocratic families will understand it thoroughly, letting us know who should be attracted and who is worthless. In fact, before the competition, except for you, the other four people I have gone out of my way to understand his origin, realm, and personality."
"Oh, you have investigated all the personal information?"
Song Han nodded.
Ye Qiao clicked her tongue twice: "You are so controlling."
Song Han said: "..."
