After becoming a spirit, Mu Qingxi had been practicing in the sect except for returning to the Mu family to celebrate his 18th birthday.

Occasionally he would go to Danxia Peak to ask his fifth uncle for advice and refine some pills for the sect. The rest of the time he was in seclusion.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to continue to refine pills for the sect, but her speed is too fast. If she accepts the task, the alchemy disciples of other sects will not be able to accept the sect’s tasks.

Mu Qingxi cannot take away other people’s tasks.

What's more, she is still very anxious to ascend to see Ye Xuanmo. She always eats meat in her dreams. How can it be better to go to the fairyland and push down handsome men in reality?

After a year and a half of treatment, Junior Brother Cheng Qingqiu's health has completely recovered.

After that, he returned to Lingtian Sect.

What Mu Qingxi knew was that Cheng Qingqiu had regained control of Jianfeng, and both the Yuan family and the Tian family wanted to win over Cheng Qingqiu, but Cheng Qingqiu remained neutral.

Because of the contempt they received this year, the disciples of Jianfeng practiced even harder.

For Cheng Qingqiu, instead of fighting among himself, it is better to improve his own strength. Once he is strong, others will naturally listen to him.

Cheng Qingqiu occasionally sent messages to Mu Qingxi and also mentioned Xiao Ziyu.

After Xiao Ziyu returned to Lingtian Sect, he was still struggling between his two wives. He was so annoyed that he had no choice but to accept the sect's mission to look for spiritual herbs.

However, while picking spiritual herbs, he was ambushed by a monster. When he was rescued by his fellow disciples, he was already dying, and his dantian was almost shattered.

Now, unless he has a ninth-level elixir, this person will be useless.

But, would Yuan Zhaoshuo be willing to give Xiao Ziyu a ninth-grade pill?

At least not at the moment.

Evil will be punished.

In the past, Mu's father took care of Xiao Ziyu as his own son.

And Yuan Zhaoshuo, the father-in-law, was chosen by Xiao Ziyu himself.

People always have to bear the consequences of their choices.

On the other hand, the matter between Liu Luoxun and Yu Yuesi also became clear.

Liu Luoxun was an orphan, so it was the head of the Yu family, Qi Guyuan, who went to the Yu family in person to propose marriage for Liu Luoxun.

Liu Luoxun cried in advance and secretly called Qi Guyuan "Dad".

Qi Guyuan quickly told Liu Luoxun to get out, but his eyes were a little red.

When he arrived at Yu's house, Liu Luoxun swore an oath to heaven without saying a word, promising to dote on Yu Yuesi and never let her down.

And the promise that the first child would be named Yu was also made clear.

Liu Luoxun said that he was an orphan and there was no throne to inherit in his family.

And Yu Yuesi does have a family to inherit.

The Yu family was particularly satisfied with Liu Luoxun's performance.

Except...Yu Yuesi’s biological father.

Uncle Yu, who was always kind and enthusiastic, didn't say a word at the engagement banquet. After the banquet, he hugged his wife and cried.

The eldest senior brother and the third senior sister went out to gain experience again, while the second senior brother returned to the demon tribe and has never returned.

Ling Wuchen also went out every few days.

Only Ling Wuchen and Ning Qishi stayed at Fuyao Peak.

On this day, Mu Qingxi was still practicing hard when she heard someone knocking on the door of her courtyard.

Except for being in seclusion, Mu Qingxi basically does not open the restrictions on Fuyao Peak.

She opened her eyes and scanned outside with her sense curiously, and found that it was her handsome master standing outside the door, holding a folding fan, and standing there with a handsome appearance like a banished immortal.

It’s not the Master filter, it’s just that he is absolutely handsome, no doubt about it.

"Master, please come in." Mu Qingxi teleported to the door and looked at the handsome master with a smile.

Ling Wuchen entered the yard and sat down at the low table under the trumpet tree.

"Qingqing, you haven't been out of the mountain for a year, right?"

"Master, I have left the sect twice, once to go home, and once to join in the fun at Yu's house."

Ling Wuchen swung his folding fan, his aura floating in the air, "Xiao Qingqing, I know you are anxious to ascend, but cultivation is not just about meditating in seclusion."

Mu Qingxi lowered her head. She knew that she was a little impatient.

Because Ye Xuanmo seldom appeared in Mu Qingxi's dreams recently. Even if he did, Ye Xuanmo would not say anything, but Mu Qingxi knew that he was injured.

But, Master is right, cultivation cannot be achieved in a hurry.

Ling Wuchen rarely cares about teaching his apprentice, and he won't say anything. His methods are very direct.

"The master has told you a fortune."

Mu Qingxi raised her head and looked at Master Wuchen with sparkling eyes.

She knew her master's strength too well. If her master hadn't calculated their fate as master and disciple and personally went to Wuyuan City to pick her up, she might not have been able to visit such a good Fuyao Peak!

So, Mu Qingxi is looking forward to it.

Ling Wuchen continued, "After leaving the sect, go southwest. Your destined person is there."

Mu Qingxi was full of questions.

"What do you mean by destined person? Relatives, friends, lovers? I'm actually a scumbag who found a man behind Da Momo's back?"

Ling Wuchen hit Mu Qingxi's little head with his folding fan, and said speechlessly, "What are you thinking about day after day?"

"Then where should I look for her? When will the destined person appear?" Mu Qingxi asked, covering her forehead.

"I don't know." Ling Wuchen answered very concisely.

In addition, Ling Wuchen didn't want to make such detailed divinations. He was afraid that if it was too detailed, his little disciple would be able to go through a space array by then, and the round trip would probably take less than a day. Wouldn't his purpose of letting his little disciple go down the mountain be achieved soon?

"Then, Master, how should I find it?" Mu Qingxi pouted.

"When fate arrives, you will find it naturally."

There's no difference between saying this and not saying it.

"Okay, then I'll leave tomorrow." Mu Qingxi said aggrievedly.

"Now." Ling Wuchen stood up and prepared to leave.

"What? Now?" Mu Qingxi's lips were pouted so much that they could hang an alchemy furnace. "Master, tell me, do you dislike your little disciple anymore? Do you want to drive him away and take in a younger disciple?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? When did Master ever say he didn't like you?"

Faced with his little disciple who started to act unruly, Ling Wuchen was helpless.

"When I accepted you, I said you were my last disciple. Why would I accept a younger disciple?"

Ling Wuchen couldn't help but smash his folding fan on his little disciple's head again.

Mu Qingxi also remembered this. She covered her head with her hands and smiled as she stepped forward to hug her master's arm.

"Is that so? Then I feel relieved!"

Ling Wuchen was extremely helpless. What could he do with his little disciple? He could only pamper him!

However, looking at the little girl who was hugging his arms, her height was still not up to his shoulders.

Ling Wuchen couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you grow taller this year?"

Pfft!

An arrow hits the bull's eye!

This sentence hits the pain point!

Mu Qingxi took back her arms and took two steps back, her face respectful and serious.

"Master, I will pack up and leave now."

After saying that, Mu Qingxi set up the space array while singing pitifully.

"Little cabbage, the field is yellow, but there is no love from the master..."

Ling Wuchen: Stop singing. Isn’t it enough that he knows he said something wrong?

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