The Psychic Girl

Why is this kid so annoying? He doesn't look like his master at all!

"You tell me to leave, so I'll leave? I won't leave, what can you do to me?"

Taking advantage of Qing Liu's carelessness, Xia Xi lifted her skirt and ran at high strides, about to break into the pharmacy of Youlan Pavilion.

Qing Liu turned around and a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

"Stupid woman! I told you no one is allowed to disturb the master!"

Spiritual energy surrounded the sword tip, pressing towards Xia Xi.

Xia Xi was frightened by his sudden attack.

Looking at the long brocade skirt torn to the ground by the sword energy, he was completely stunned.

The attacker Qing Liu was also stunned. Although the blade in his hand did not touch Xia Xi, the spiritual energy surrounding the Xu Shang Sword clearly cut her clothes, but did not hurt her body at all.

Qing Liu, who originally only wanted to inflict physical pain on her, stared at the sword in his hand in disbelief, his eyes suddenly becoming gloomy.

He raised the sword and attacked Xia Xi again, this time with murderous intent.

At this moment, she was only wearing an off-shoulder gauze dress to cover her body. She looked extremely thin in the cool autumn air, like a defenseless fledgling that had just been born.

A purple figure came running over from outside the yard.

In the blink of an eye, he shortened the distance between the two of them. Before Qing Liu's sword could strike, he picked up Xia Xi and took a big step back.

The wind blade that formed over there emitted light and headed straight for Qing Liu's sword.

The sword energy and wind blade collided with each other, making a series of "bang" sounds.

It was completely different from the spiritual energy Xia Xi had seen that night. From the power of the wind blade in front of him, it was obvious that Yan Tianming was showing mercy.

At some point, Yan Tianming had wrapped his cloak around her.

The hand around her waist tightened.

Being pulled into his arms, Xia Xi looked up.

When my forehead touched Yan Tianming's heaving chest, I actually smelled a nostalgic scent.

The noisy noise coming from the yard did not catch the attention of Yan Zini, who was deaf.

But because someone used spiritual power, some of the spiritual herbs in his pharmacy began to react and waved in the direction of the spiritual energy, which immediately alerted him.

"Qing Liu! Stop!"

Looking down from the third-floor window of Youlan Pavilion, the situation in front of you is in full view.

Hearing Yan Zini's voice, Qing Liu immediately put down the sword in his hand, lowered his head, knelt on one knee, and dared not act rashly again.

Yan Tianming let go of the hands that were around Xia Xi, and without even looking at her, he nodded slightly towards Yan Zini on the pavilion.

He tapped the ground lightly with his right foot, and began to rise into the air without any support. In a few steps, he reached the window where Yan Zini was.

He took out something like a letter from his bosom and handed it to him. After giving him a few brief instructions, he controlled the spiritual energy in the wind and left.

She wanted to stop him and ask him about the 100,000 yuan. She didn't know how the big fool was doing now, but Xia Xi could only watch him disappear in the empty wind.

Xia Xi, who had changed into new clothes, was brought to Youlan Pavilion by Yan Zini.

Standing on the third floor of Youlan Pavilion and looking out curiously, there are no large buildings blocking the way here. The courtyard is well laid out and the scenery is very open.

Qing Liu was still kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to get up. Looking at Yan Zini who had a furious look on his face, he knew that something was wrong.

"Master, it was this woman who insisted on breaking in. I have reminded her many times that you cannot be disturbed while you are refining medicine!"

There was a flash of coldness in Yan Zini's eyes.

"It's up to me to decide whether to disturb you or not. Qing Liu, who allowed you to use a sword in my courtyard? You can be so cruel to an ordinary person who has no spiritual power at all! You really don't want to stay in Yanjiabao anymore!"

Thinking of Xia Xi wrapped in a cloak and looking so disheveled just now, he suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart.

"Master, Qing Liu was wrong. I won't dare to do it again! Don't be angry! I will listen to whatever you say! I will never stop you from doing that again in the future!"

This was the first time that Qing Liu saw his master was really angry with him. Qing Liu immediately knelt on his knees and began to kowtow heavily on the ground. He was terrified. He never thought that Yan Zini would scold him like this because of a strange woman.

He was rescued by the castle lord when he was young and has been with his master ever since. To Qing Liu, Yan Zini is not only his master, but also his brother and close relative.

He is someone he can give everything to achieve.

Just standing outside the alchemy room, Xia Xi could feel the heat waves rolling in from the room.

But now that it is autumn and winter, this kind of heat is not annoying but rather comfortable.

In the alchemy room, there was a device that looked like a blower placed in front of a furnace. In the furnace, a dark green flame was burning more and more vigorously. Everything in it looked very novel.

"Go out, go to the back of the mountain and reflect! Don't come to see me until the sword energy has dissipated!"

Although Qing Liu felt aggrieved, he still nodded in agreement, then stood up and left Youlan Pavilion.

"Xi'er, it was Qing Liu's fault just now. I apologize to you on his behalf. Although he has been practicing spiritual energy for many years, he is still as willful as a child. It's all my fault. I spoiled him all the time."

"It's okay. You scolded me quite harshly just now. I'm not that stingy. Is this your pharmacy?"

Xia Xi looked around. The room was filled with various bottles and jars and glass and crystal vessels. It looked very much like the chemistry lab she knew in the past.

“Yes, it’s one of them.”

Yan Zini explained it to her slowly.

In Lingwu Continent, the daily routine of ordinary alchemists is mainly to cultivate various low-level and mid-level medicinal materials and refine some simple pills to temporarily replenish the spiritual energy of practitioners. But although Yan Zini is young, he is already at the level of a high-level alchemist. Such qualifications are rare even in Yanjiabao, which is known as the holy land of alchemists in Dongli. Except for Yan Zini, all of them are elders over hundreds of years old.

High-level alchemists can refine many more elixirs, and the most scarce and precious of them is the Spirit-Boosting Pill, which can permanently increase the spiritual energy of practitioners. Although the amount of spiritual energy increased is very small and the difficulty of refining is extremely high, it has always been the most popular elixir among practitioners because it is a permanent gain.

What Yan Zini is refining in the furnace now is the Shengling Pill.

This world is mainly a world of cultivators. Alchemists usually have low levels of spiritual energy and lack the potential to cultivate spiritual energy, but they can refine elixirs that are beneficial to cultivators. Therefore, for cultivators, they are the most reliable and most in need of winning over.

"Oh, because of what happened just now, I almost forgot! Is my 100,000 in Yanjiabao?"

Only at this moment did Xia Xi remember the guy she had wanted to ask since she got up early.

"One hundred thousand?"

"Yes, it's a slimy crocodile that looks very stupid and dumb. It can't do anything except eating." Xia Xi explained. She felt that saying it this way would make it easier to show Shiwan's characteristics.