Chapter 669
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What a wave!
What a wave!
Although it was almost evening by the time he returned to Lionheart Peak with the Medicine Encyclopedia, Zhen Xiaoxiao's mood was especially bright.
This was probably what it meant by "there's no way out, but there's a glimmer of hope at the end of the tunnel", right? Although he didn't manage to enter the Spiritual Gate Herb Valley's medicine storehouse, he received Liu Suisui's help. As long as he could continue to refine the pill recipes in the beast spirit stones, all the difficulties in front of him wouldn't be a problem anymore!
Arriving at the mountain residence, Zhen Xiaoxiao walked briskly towards his courtyard.
Although there were many inner sect disciples living in the mountain, most of them were obsessed with cultivation. If they weren't meditating in their own residences, they were out on sect missions. Therefore, the alleyway was quiet and there weren't many people walking around.
When she reached the fork in the road leading to Academy 009, a burnt smell suddenly entered Zhen Xiaoxiao's nostrils.
Huh? Where's the fire?
Somehow, Zhen Xiaoxiao's footsteps took a turn and he walked towards another crossroad.
This was the end of an abandoned alley. There wasn't anything else in front of him. It was damp and dark, and almost everyone had forgotten about it.
However, at the end of the narrow alley, there was a small, charred wooden shed.
At this moment, the flames were still dancing on the roof of the shed. In the narrow space, the only piece of cotton had already been burnt black. On the ground, there was a broken broom.
Zhen Xiaoxiao was stunned. He didn't expect that the place he lived was so close to the house of the sweeper.
Who was this?
Why did such a bastard want to burn down his house?
Zhen Xiaoxiao reached out to extinguish the flames and frowned.
The people who lived in the middle of Lionheart Mountain were all Foundation Establishment and Enlightening inner sect disciples. No matter how much they disliked the sweeper, they would not do such a despicable thing.
Looking around, he didn't find the sweeper. He probably hadn't returned yet.
Zhen Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh. He took out a few new blankets and some food from his storage bag and placed them in a clean place.
According to Senior Brother Yingjun's tone, there seemed to be a reason why this person was bullied?
A pitiful person might also have a hateful side.
Thinking of this, Zhen Xiaoxiao left behind some basic necessities and turned to leave.
Ever since he came to the Spiritual Gate, he had not had a good rest. After the battle with the Heavenly Lion, he still had many injuries on his body. Even with the nourishment of the Phoenix Begging Pill, he still needed time to recuperate.
When he returned to his courtyard, just as he raised his head, an unexpected figure appeared at the door.
Kimberley!
He was still dressed in white, and his long hair was coiled into a small bun on top of his head. He looked gentle and quiet, like a scholar.
"I've been waiting for you. You're a busy girl!"
Kimberley cupped his hands and bowed. A bright smile instantly appeared on his face. It was impossible to tell that he had fought against Zhen Xiaoxiao at all.
The Dongling Pill Beast Competition came to an end.
There were five beast cultivators and five alchemy apprentices who won at the same time. After entering the Spiritual Gate, it was normal for people to interact with each other.
Zhen Xiaoxiao had expected that Little Chen Guang would come to look for him. Even Wang Huan from Heavenly Sea Valley might come to visit his residence.
But 500 Jin, that unscrupulous merchant... Why would he come?
"I have some news about the Song Family. I wonder if Junior Sister Zhen is interested?"
Seeing the wariness in Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes, Kimberley put his hands by his side and lowered his head even more.
He blinked.
Zhen Xiaoxiao pushed open the courtyard door.
"Please come in."
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