Another month passed, and Qian Yan exceeded the target of planting the elixir.
She collected the excess and handed in only the required amount.
Planting Spiritual Hands is different. The elixirs grown are very good, and the manager is very satisfied. They also asked her if she would like to receive more plantings next year, so that she can get more contributions.
She declined. She would go back to Yin's house in a few months. It would still depend on the situation whether He Ji would be involved in the visit.
Jishangmen is not Fang Beiquan's one-word hall, but under normal circumstances, strong men within the sect will not show up, nor will they interfere in the sect's affairs.
When she finished the elixir planting mission, Qian Yan's understanding of the time acceleration formation became deeper. At this time, she could already reach thirty to one, thirty days inside the formation and one day outside. After realizing this, the progress was relatively slow, and she didn't force it. This could be understood slowly.
As soon as she handed over the task, she sent a message to Fang Baihuan and asked him where he was.
Fang Baihuan has actually been a little uneasy recently. In the ancient secret realm, Qian Yan didn't get any good things. Although his cultivation speed is not slow, it is slower than using some things to help him practice.
He was not satisfied.
Seeing Qian Yan passing the message, his expression rarely softened, but he had no intention of replying immediately.
Almost an hour later, he replied in a nonchalant manner: He is practicing.
When Qian Yan received the message, he glanced at these three words casually, and continued to post calmly: I am going down the mountain to practice, hoping to gain something. Do you want to come with me?
Fang Baihuan subconsciously replied: I won’t go.
He wanted to take back this sentence, but it was too late. After waiting for a while, the response from the other side was: Then I will go myself.
Fang Baihuan replied: OK.
It was still very brief, which he always did, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with this reply.
Without even meeting him, Qian Yan knew how disgusting this person was, and she decided to beat him to the punch.
After finishing delivering the news, Qian Yan went to register for training.
Many people were staring at her, but they were not curious when they saw her going down the mountain to practice alone. She had done this before.
However, after so many experiences, she didn't show any improvement in her cultivation, but she made a lot of people laugh.
For Fang Baihuan's sake, these people didn't dare to attack her, but ridicule was inevitable.
Qian Yan ignored the ridicule and quickly went down the mountain.
Fang Tang didn't say much this time. She wished Qian Yan would go down the mountain quickly to find something good.
Therefore, hearing the ridiculing words around her felt annoying, and she shouted loudly: "That's enough, she is also my eldest brother's fiancée after all."
People around him saw that speaking ill of Qian Yan would not please Fang Tang, so they naturally did not dare to say it again.
But he felt dissatisfied with Fang Tang in his heart, and secretly curled his lips, thinking silently that with Fang Tang's cultivation and talent, if he hadn't occupied the identity of the daughter of the sect master, he would still be in the outer sect right now.
"Did we touch Yin Qianyan's sore feet when she was cultivating? She has been stuck in the foundation-building stage for more than two years."
"Mostly, it's different if you have a background."
"Speaking of which, she is really very different from Senior Brother Fang and Senior Sister Zhen'er. They both have the same father, but her talent is much different. If she wasn't the daughter of the sect leader, she probably wouldn't be as good as us."
Of course, these were all discussed behind Fang Tang's back.
Fang Tang has left, and now his mind is full of hope that Qian Yan will come back with good things.
