Yu Mingyue once again removed the poison from Quan Hongyu, and she has become much more skilled.
Wei Chen was so anxious that he paced back and forth, asking from time to time: "Being poisoned twice in a row will really not affect the cultivation of all my senior sisters?"
Wen Caiwei felt a little unreasonable and said in a weak voice: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Wei, my Senior Sister Xia was also poisoned by this poison. After Senior Sister Ju removed the poison for her, it did not affect her cultivation at all."
Hearing this, Xia Mingxuan hurriedly showed up to explain, "Yes, I was accidentally poisoned by a scorpion-tailed spider during the rookie competition. Senior sister Yu was very thorough in removing the poison... comparable to menstrual cleansing and marrow removal."
Li Run persuaded with a smile: "Senior sister, if you pull out the poison once, it will be a menstrual cleansing and marrow removal; if you pull out the poison twice in a row, all Taoists will have experienced two menstrual cleansing and marrow removal! According to me,
This is your blessing in Luoyue Valley!"
"This blessing is for you, do you want it?!" Wei Chen gritted his teeth and said.
Li Run answered naturally: "Of course I want this blessing! I can also get a Taishanghongli. What a great thing? You have made a lot of money in Luoyue Valley!"
Wei Chen choked at Li Run's words and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
It wasn't until Quan Hongyu's arm fell that he loosened his clenched fists and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior Sister Quan, are you okay?"
"I'm very well, so I don't need you to worry about it." Quan Hongyu, who had returned to his original state, looked cold again when he met Wei Chen's concerned eyes.
"Sister, don't do this! I..."
"Shut up!" Quan Hongyu rubbed his forehead, showing a hint of irritation, "I don't want to argue with you now."
Wei Chen closed his mouth in grievance and just looked at Quan Hongyu with resentment.
Everyone immediately understood that something was wrong between the senior siblings.
Wen Caiwei thought for a moment, then took another Taishang Hongli and handed it to Quan Hongyu, "It was my negligence. Please forgive me."
"Whatever this is, it is also my own negligence. Fellow literary and Taoist people should not worry about it!"
Saying that, Quan Hongyu glanced at Wei Chen, simply took the Taishang Hongli, and took out an exquisite small glazed porcelain vase from the storage bag embroidered with seven-color lotus.
On the small porcelain vase, the seven-color rays of sunlight are shining, the seven-color lotus is half-open, and there is a drop of crystal morning dew on the outermost lotus petal, as if it could roll down at any time.
Quan Hongyu carefully held the porcelain bottle and handed it over, for fear of touching Wen Caiwei's hand again.
"This is the seven-color lotus dew, a specialty of Luoyue Valley. It is condensed from the morning dew collected from the seven-color lotus. It can help fellow Taoist Wen to stabilize his cultivation. I hope fellow Taoist Wen will not dislike it!"
Luoyue Valley and the Guiyi Sect have already formed an alliance, and Quan Hongyu's approach is to turn an apology into a courtesy, which is impeccable.
Wen Caiwei took the seven-color lotus dew and thought of Wen Zongsi who was still trapped in the illusion next door to the guest house.
"If the steward sent by the Wen family to purchase the Seven Color Lotus asks me if I have seen him, I hope all fellow Taoists will deny it."
Quan Hongyu agreed without hesitation.
There is no comparison between Wen's ordinary purchasing manager and Wen Caiwei, who is highly valued by the head of the Wen family and now represents the Guiyi faction in many matters.
Wen Caiwei felt relieved and turned to look at Master Lin.
Lin Yige nodded, "The Guiyi faction has been harassing Luoyue Valley for a long time, so it's time to say goodbye."
Wen Caiwei bowed her hand to Quan Hongyu and said, "When the seven-color lotus matures, please Luoyue Valley arrange to send the seven-color lotus to Heming Mountain in Cangwu County."
Gather the people and take them away now. There is too much commotion. Wen Zongsi is still in Luoyue Valley!
We should also give Luoyue Valley some time to arrange this matter and come up with a charter.
Quan Hongyu naturally understood this, and said with cupped hands: "Don't worry, everyone. Everything is going smoothly!"
"Thank you for your good words!"
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After bidding farewell to Quan Hongyu, everyone from the Guiyi Sect took the Poyun Boat back to Heming Mountain.
There will be no more twists and turns during this period.
Poyunzhou landed smoothly in front of Ziyang Palace.
As soon as everyone got off Poyunzhou, a person came out from the hall to welcome them.
"Little... Uncle Lin, Junior Sister Caiwei, you are finally back!"
The visitor turned out to be Liu Fufeng, who had been in seclusion for more than a year!
Lin Yige saw the faint anxiety between his brows, as if something big had happened.
The mountain-protecting formation of Keguiyi Sect is operating as usual, and it doesn't look like anything is going on.
She scanned Liu Fufeng with her spiritual consciousness and found that he had already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and was only a little short of breaking through to the Divine Transformation Stage.
At the same time, the sword intent in Lin Yige's dantian suddenly shook.
This is when the Killing Sword Intent detects other Sword Intents and suddenly develops an awe-inspiring fighting intent.
It seems that Liu Fufeng finally realized his own sword intention!
But Liu Fufeng has just realized the meaning of the sword. At this moment, he should retreat to deepen his understanding of the meaning of the sword and improve his cultivation. Why did he come out of seclusion midway?
Lin Yige suppressed the doubts in her heart, suppressed her restless sword intent, and then nodded to Liu Fufeng, "Senior nephew Fufeng."
Wen Caiwei and the other five people bowed their hands and said in unison: "Elder brother!"
Liu Fufeng calmed down now and smiled gently at his junior brothers and sisters: "Thank you for your hard work, junior brothers and sisters! Let's go back to Qiankun Taoist Temple for a day to repair, and then come to Ziyang Hall tomorrow to collect the sect's contribution!"
After that, he looked at Wen Caiwei, who was looking more and more charming, with a soft look in his eyes, "Junior Sister Caiwei stays."
Lin Yige glanced at Liu Fufeng and waved to everyone, indicating that they should go back first.
Yu Mingyue, Li Run and Xia Mingxuan all raised their hands and left the Ziyang Palace either wielding swords or riding cranes.
Jiang Yan was left alone, took two steps back to distance himself from Liu Fufeng, and said from a distance: "Elder brother, I want to upgrade my disciple's jade talisman."
Jiang Yan broke through to the Golden Core stage and changed from an outer disciple to an inner disciple.
The outer sect, inner sect, direct disciples, and true disciples of the Guiyi sect, Yu Fu, are all slightly different in appearance and authority.
This is to distinguish the sect tasks that disciples can take on and the sect contributions they can receive based on their abilities.
The inner disciples will not be asked to choose easy and simple tasks, leaving the outer disciples with no tasks to complete and no contribution from the sect.
Moreover, the contribution points that the outer disciples of the Guiyi sect can gain by practicing basic swordsmanship in the morning are very different from those of the inner disciples who practice the Guiyi sword technique.
Liu Fufeng frowned when he saw Jiang Yan avoiding him like a snake or a scorpion. He was about to say something when Wen Caiwei whispered softly: "In that case, Senior Brother Jiang should also enter the palace together!"
In this case, Liu Fufeng couldn't say anything else and only warned: "Junior Sister Caiwei, when you enter Ziyang Palace, you must follow me!"
There are also formations to isolate the inside and outside of Ziyang Palace, but Wen Caiwei's cultivation is not high and she doesn't know why, so she can only nod her head and walk behind Liu Fufeng with a gentle step.
Lin Yige reached out his consciousness, glanced at the Ziyang Palace, and finally understood why Liu Fufeng was so anxious.
She and the other three stepped into the Ziyang Palace.
Just after passing through the Ziyang Palace formation, a wave of heat hit my face!