"Oh right, Chef." Lonemoon thought of something and turned to look at Yi Qing who was still shelling. He took out a storage bag and said, "Send these immortal herbs to Lan Hua later and help him refine some supreme-grade Immortal Contest Pills."
"Immortal Contest Pill!" Yi Qing was stunned. The Immortal Contest Pill could directly raise one's cultivation level, and the supreme-grade Immortal Contest Pill could even raise one's cultivation level by a whole realm. However, the conditions to refine it were extremely harsh. Not to mention all kinds of rare immortal herbs, the most important thing was that it required a special divine deviant fire to refine it. So even though everyone knew of this pill recipe, no one in the entire Immortal World was able to concoct such an immortal pill.
Except for Invincible Sect …
They did not lack immortal herbs, but deviant fire … what deviant fire could compare to Yi Qing's True Phoenix Fire? That was why they could really cultivate it.
"The disciples of the sect are all body cultivators, so they don't need such pills." Body cultivators cultivated their bodies, and no matter how good the pills were, there would still be impurities left in the body, and there might even be pill toxins. To other immortals, it was nothing, but to body cultivators, it was a huge hindrance to their cultivation. Therefore, other than emergency pills, the sect wouldn't allow its disciples to consume pills that increased their immortal power.
"It's not for the disciples of the sect." Lonemoon shook his head.
Before he could explain, Shen Ying, who was checking the data beside him, suddenly interrupted, "He's preparing to dig a hole for those country emperors." As she tapped on the screen, she said, "Raise the cultivation of the people around them to the same level as them. Let them fight amongst themselves first. To put it simply …" Shen Ying turned and glanced coldly at the other party. "He's causing trouble!"
"They came up with this idea themselves!" Lonemoon said innocently.
He was just giving them a taste of their own medicine.
Didn't he want to start a fight between Chef and Lan Hua for the position of Emperor? What if someone fought with them for the throne first? At that time, would they still be so free?
Lonemoon's eyes darkened. Their Invincible Sect was not so easily bullied. They didn't know about it before, but now that they had come knocking on their door, he naturally had to get back at them.
Shen Ying frowned and turned to glance thoughtfully at Lonemoon, whose face was full of bad ideas. Sister said that as an assistant, she shouldn't interfere too much with the development of the living beings in the plane. Now that she was the manager, shouldn't she remind them?
Hmm, she needed to reason with them …
O (oh-oh-oh-o-) o
She took a deep breath and said in a gentle tone, "Are you an idiot?"
Lonemoon didn't feel relieved at all. Instead, he felt like he had been stabbed: "…"
What?
"It's completely meaningless for a plane assistant to interfere in a conflict between native lifeforms. You're different from them. What's there to be proud of bullying a bunch of kids? "
Hmm, if that's the case, he should understand, right? Didn't we have a good talk today?
〈 (〈 ^ 〈) 〉
Lonemoon wanted to spit a mouthful of blood at her face. Why did she bring a knife when she said something perfectly fine?
"I'm doing this once and for all. If I don't resolve this issue now, those monarchs will only make things worse in the future. We can't just watch our disciples get bullied, right? " Do you think I care about this? Isn't it all because of you lazy people? Who's the Sect Leader?!
Shen Ying paused. She thought about the girls she met yesterday who smiled happily at her, and her heart softened. That seemed … to make sense. Big Sister didn't seem to say what would be the effect of an assistant interfering in these things. Forget it, whatever!
So she looked at Lonemoon again and said seriously, "As long as you're happy."
Lonemoon: "…"
What's going on? Even more infuriating? This must be sarcasm, it must be!
Damn it, don't stop me, I'll go to the papers now!
"Then I'll go find Lan Hua." Chef suddenly stood up and interrupted their conversation. "Father Niu, other than the Immortal Contest Pill, do you want to refine any other pills?"
Lonemoon then suppressed the anger in his heart. "Let Lan Hua do as he sees fit? Oh right! " He suddenly thought of something and looked at Shen Ying. "Where's the dandelion that Radish gave you yesterday? Let Chef bring it to Lan Hua, it can improve the quality of the pills. "
Shen Ying stiffened, even her hand that was about to light up the screen stopped.
Flowers … still have to be taken back?
That was the first time she received flowers. Are you a demon?
(〈 _ 〈)
"Where did you put it?" Seeing that she did not speak for a long time, Lonemoon asked again. "If that dandelion is not sealed with sorcery, it will lose its effect after a day."
"…" Don't want to give it, not happy!
(〈﹏〈)
"No need." Yi Qing subconsciously turned and looked at Shen Ying who still had a cold expression. "I'll just ask Radish for some more."
Huh? Shen Ying looked up in surprise, her eyes widening.
Good person …
"There's ready-made ones, why make a trip?" Lonemoon frowned. "You know that Radish only listens to Shen Ying, even if you go, he might not give it to you."
Huh?
Wait, why are you holding a kitchen knife?
"He will give it to you!" Yi Qing said seriously.
"…"
Hehe, as long as you're happy!
-_-|||
Yi Qing turned to look at his Master who still had a cold expression. He pushed the nuts that he had been peeling for a long time towards her. "Master … do you want to eat?"
Shen Ying paused. She looked down at the plate full of nuts in front of her. Her expression did not change, but her eyes widened in surprise.
A while later.
"… Eat."
(✪ ✪ ✪)
She slowly reached out to pick one up and quickly stuffed it into her mouth.
So crispy, so delicious …
(⊙o⊙)
Hmm, this is a good person.
The corner of Yi Qing's mouth turned up slightly, then he turned to look for Lan Hua.
Shen Ying stuffed a few more nuts into her mouth, eating as she turned to look at his retreating figure. Her heart warmed for no reason, but a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
She felt that this disciple of hers was strange. He seemed to be treating her too well, not like a master and disciple at all.
She turned to look at Father Niu, wanting to clarify, and subconsciously reached out to tug at his hair. "That …"
"Ouch ~ ~ ~ ~" Lonemoon felt a pain in his scalp and jumped up. "Holy shit! Why did you suddenly pull my hair so hard? "His scalp was about to fall off!
Shen Ying's hand froze. What should she do, she pulled the wrong hair! He's going to be angry, right?
(⊙_⊙)
"I pulled your clothes." Her expression did not change.
"Do you think I'm blind!" The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched. Don't hide your hand behind your back if you have the guts. Rubbing his scalp that was hurting, he turned to glare at her and asked, "What exactly do you want?"
"I have something to ask you." Shen Ying looked at the nuts on the table again. "That Yi Qing … is really my disciple?"
"If he's not your disciple, is he supposed to be my disciple?" Lonemoon rubbed his head and rolled his eyes.
"Just … disciple?"
Lonemoon finally understood what she meant. He paused and said with some surprise, "Holy shit, no way? Didn't Yi Qing tell you about this? "Then were you two playing house last night?
Shen Ying tilted her head. What did he say?
"Of course he's not just your disciple, he's your boyfriend!" With that said, she added, "Haven't you met his parents already?"
"…"
Huh?
Σ (° △ ° | | |)
In the next moment, Shen Ying's cold expression, which she had been maintaining very well, cracked. Her face instantly turned red like a ripe tomato …
Boyfriend? Meet … his parents! My sister!!!
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