Yan Xiaohu slowly took out a top-grade spirit stone and gently placed it on the table.
"The encounter at Lingyun Mansion made suddenly understand many things. I used to muddle through life, only thinking about playing around and saving money, but neglected the most fundantal aspects."
"I thought that mastering a few divine techniques would be enough, but in fact, I am far from it. Even my younger brother can cultivate difficult techniques like Silver Dragon Hand and Thunder Sword Skills to great success. As his elder brother, how can I remain content with the status quo and not strive for improvent?"
"Now that I have the Nascent Soul Formation Pill, entering the Nascent Soul stage is only a matter of ti. I’d like to ask Master to tailor so cultivation techniques for . I will put effort into cultivating them, so I won’t be as passive if I encounter soone like Qian Dafu again!"
Yan Xiaohu said this and directly knelt down to implore.
This ti, if he had more powerful techniques, Old Fourth wouldn’t be in this situation.
In the end, it was because he, as the elder brother, was too weak, even inferior to his younger brothers.
Looking at Yan Xiaohu’s face full of self-reproach, Mo Xingjian sighed deeply.
This ti, he did not refuse and directly accepted the top-grade spirit stone on the table, thinking it might make him feel a bit better.
The high-level techniques in the Collection Pavilion also require a large amount of spirit stones and points to exchange. After all, it’s a way to encourage disciples to work hard in their cultivation. Even though he is the Peak Master, he cannot randomly break this rule to open the back door for Yan Xiaohu.
"Leave it to . By the way, don’t consu that Nascent Soul Formation Pill at this ti. You have a problem with your mindset now. It’s easy to go astray." Mo Xingjian warned.
Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaohu imdiately kowtowed three tis.
"Thank you, Master!"
...
Divine Peak!
At this mont, Lu Yaoyao was holding a piece of wood, carefully carving sothing.
"Is this a demon beast?" Li Daoxuan’s voice suddenly sounded outside the window.
Lu Yaoyao looked over and saw that, besides Li Daoxuan, there was also Second Brother He Han. Both were curiously scrutinizing her.
Lu Yaoyao nodded, "Yes."
With her permission, they entered curiously.
One piece of wood had already been carved, seemingly a snake-like demon beast, looking extrely fierce.
The figure was unusually large, like a winding mountain range lying on the ground, with densely packed scales emitting flas.
The two observed closely for a while, then glanced at each other.
With their knowledge, they couldn’t recognize what kind of demon beast this was.
"What is this?" Li Daoxuan asked curiously.
Lu Yaoyao replied, "Blazing Python Beast."
They shook their heads; they hadn’t heard of it.
Seeing the puzzled looks on her two brothers, Lu Yaoyao’s movents paused.
Of course, they hadn’t seen it, because this Blazing Python Beast is of Demon Emperor level, a Spirit Severing Realm great demon.
Her father had personally slain it with his broken sword. When she was young, she lay on that peak, watching him display godly power. At that mont, in her heart, no one in the world could compare to that man.
Besides the Blazing Python Beast, there’s the Spirit Fire Spider Emperor, Thunder Flood Dragon Beast, Weilun Demon, Qinluo Beast...
She wanted to carve all the Demon Emperors she had seen with her own eyes and give them as a gift to him in his current low spirits.
She wanted him to know that the world is vast and full of wonders, the road ahead is always full of infinite possibilities, even if now he’s in a trough, he shouldn’t lose hope and courage for the future.
Thinking of this, her eyes beca more determined, continuing to integrate mories and carve...
The next day, Zhou Qing felt his abdon was no longer so painful, even the terrifying scars had started to fade.
He had a feeling that once everything returned to normal, the black pill in his heart would be ready to exert its power. Nowadays, he could clearly feel the recent blood qi gathering at that spot, and the beating was more powerful than usual.
"Old Fourth!" Yan Xiaohu’s voice sounded outside the door, then he saw him pushing a wooden wheelchair into the room.
Zhou Qing looked at the rough handiwork in surprise.
Yan Xiaohu looked proud, "I tead up with Niu Guangmo and the others to make this last night. How’s it? Try it!"
Saying that, he excitedly pulled Zhou Qing to sit on it.
"It’s quite comfortable!" Zhou Qing praised.
Yan Xiaohu was very proud, "Of course, these two wheels were ticulously carved out with a small knife. I saw that when people in the mortal world can’t walk, they use this kind of thing. You haven’t recovered yet, and Golden Sun Peak is too big, if you walk too much, it might not be good for your body."
"Thank you, Third Brother!" Zhou Qing felt deeply moved, "Also, thank Niu Guangmo and the others for ."
Only those who care about you think carefully about every aspect of your life.
"No need to thank, we’re family. Seeing that you’re ready, shall we go now?" Yan Xiaohu asked.
Zhou Qing nodded, then suddenly thought of sothing and asked, "How is the old hen?"
"It’s fine, Old Mo is taking care of it. He is also very curious about the old hen, studied it all night yesterday, and said it’s likely a mutated treasure chicken, worth nurturing!" Yan Xiaohu thought for a mont.
Zhou Qing was sowhat surprised and couldn’t help but admire Master’s knowledge.
After all, when using [Daily Reflection] to identify it before, it was indeed said to be a mutated treasure chicken.
Afterwards, Yan Xiaohu thoughtfully prepared a blanket for Zhou Qing to cover with. Seeing this, Zhou Qing couldn’t help but laugh.
"What’s funny?" Yan Xiaohu was puzzled.
Zhou Qing said, "I feel like Chen Pingping."
"Chen Pingping? Who’s that?" Yan Xiaohu asked curiously.
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