So what! Are you going to kill me?

The disciples did not expect that the hall master would pick it up high and put it down so gently. They all looked at each other in surprise.

The long-servant also felt that his expression was a little ugly, so he cleared his throat and added: "But you still have to copy the sect rules, and give them to me tomorrow."

"Everyone, go away and put out the fire. Don't you know that open flames are dangerous?"

He put his hands behind his back and scolded a few words, then turned around and asked Jin Cancan casually: "This Purple Gold Panlong Pill..."

Jin Cancan smiled and replied, "It's for you."

I guess no one would like to eat it, Zijin Panlong Pill, licked by Jin Wangcai, the complete flawless version.

The corners of Changsui's mouth were harder to suppress than AK. He said in a low voice: "Well, since it is your sincere intention, then I will refine it."

However, he maintained the majesty of the hall master for a while. Chang Suibian couldn't wait to grab the collars of the two disciples, tapped his toes wildly, and accelerated all the way back to Nianyue Hall, fearing that Jin Cancan would change his mind.

Jin Cancan didn't know Yan Qiyun, but from the way Jiang Chao and Lin Yanqiu looked at him, it was not difficult to guess that this person was the chief disciple of Tianping Sword Sect.

She guessed their intention, but still asked, "What do you want from me?"

Lin Yanqiu handed the wooden box to Jin Cancan: "Why do you give away everything? I'll give it back to you. Keep it for yourself."

Jin Cancan refused to take it: "You have helped me a lot, I have no way to repay you, I only have a few hundred million pills left, if you don't like it, just throw it away."

Sun Nongqiao was the best at identifying lies. She really didn't smell any lies. She couldn't help but raise her beautiful eyebrows and said, "These pills are priceless. We don't want to receive them without any merit."

Jin Cancan whistled in her heart. Sun Nongqiao was the most beautiful person she had ever seen, and her tone became softer unconsciously: "These Purple Gold Panlong Pills are about to expire. They can't be eaten after today, and it would be a waste to leave them alone."

She didn't lie. The mission for the Purple Gold Panlong Pills was due before twelve o'clock today.

In order to prove that what he said was true, he gave all the remaining Purple Gold Panlong Pills to Jin Wangcai in front of them.

Several disciples who were used to living in poverty were so shocked that they were speechless. They had never seen so many super-quality Purple Gold Panlong Pills in their entire lives. Was the golden cancan just feeding them to the dragons like this?

Wait? A dragon?! They didn't know which one to be shocked by first. What was this guy's background?

She originally thought that the other person had ulterior motives, but now it seems that there is no need for her to do so. She is financially strong enough to start her own business.

Several people took the Purple Gold Panlong Pill back to refine it in a daze. Overnight, several beams of light shot up from the Seventh Peak into the sky. The elders from other peaks sat up in shock in the middle of the night, staring suspiciously in the direction of the Seventh Peak. What on earth had happened?

In addition to the sudden enlightenment and breakthroughs made by the disciples of the Seventh Peak, the head of the First Peak's Long-term Attendant Hall also crossed the Jindan stage of more than 50 years and successfully broke through to the Yuanying stage.

That night, the hearty laughter of the Long Sui Hall Master echoed throughout the entire night, and no one on the First Peak got a full night's sleep.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully consuming Purple Gold Panlong Pill x1000, and rewarded with 10 wealth points. ]

When the system notification sounded, Jin Cancan was looking through the dragon breeding manual that Lin Yanqiu gave her.

The system advised: [Host, if you want to form a bond with the dragon clan, you must at least reach the same realm as them. Mixed spiritual roots are slow to cultivate. Even if it is Gold - Gold Wangcai, it will take at least hundreds of years to maintain the original realm and wait for you.]

[There are so many things that can happen in a hundred years, you can't hide it forever. ]

Jin Cancan threw the dragon breeding manual away, and the system was delighted. Just when it thought that Jin Cancan had finally listened to what she said, she said, "It's too long. I'm too lazy to read it."

system:【......】

Jin Cancan looked at Jin Wangcai who fell into a deep sleep due to absorbing too much energy, put him into the soul-gathering ring, and returned to the outer disciple's room under the bright moonlight.

She gently pushed open the door and saw the other three roommates sitting there with sleepy eyes.

They were awakened by their long-serving companion's laughter and have not fallen asleep since then.

"Jin Cancan, where have you been?" Yan Li rubbed her eyes, her voice still sleepy.

Jin Cancan said nonsense: "Constipation."

Wang Hong was working on something under the dim light, without even looking up: "You're back just in time, let's try this and see if it's suitable."

Jin Cancan took a look at what she was holding in her hand, then sat obediently beside her, allowing Wang Hong to insert the simple cotton earplugs into her ear canal.

With cotton stuffed into her ears, Wang Hong's voice was distorted as if covered by a layer of fog: "Can you hear me?"

Jin Cancan looked at her, and Wang Hong’s miniature image fell into Jin Cancan’s inky black pupils——

She has neat short hair, a straightforward personality and good hands-on skills. Although she looks cheerful and generous, and seems to be able to talk to anyone naturally, but from her slightly trembling ending tone and trembling eyeballs, it can be judged that she is pretending to be cool.

She could simply infer this person's life story. He had been ostracized or even bullied by a certain group because of his personality. He had long suffered verbal violence in a family that favored boys over girls. He tried to alleviate his poor situation by changing his appearance. He was inferior in his heart but refused to accept his fate. He most likely came to the Tianping Sword Sect with a desperate gamble. He was the type of person who would do everything he could to climb up if he got the chance.

Feeling uncomfortable being stared at by Jin Cancan, Wang Hong looked away and asked again: "...is the sound any quieter?"

Her gaze clearly did not carry any emotion or meaning, but it made Wang Hong feel extremely uncomfortable. She felt as embarrassed as if she had been stripped naked.

The golden gaze reminded her of those beasts for no reason. Could they be the same kind of people?

Not long ago, she took them fishing and solved the trouble for the head of the Chang Sui Hall. No matter what, she would not be like those beasts, right?

Or do we have to wait long enough before we show our fangs like those guys?

Before Wang Hong's thoughts could wander further, Jin Cancan took out her earplugs and exclaimed, "I can't hear the Hall Master's laughter at all! You are really skillful, Wang Hong."

Wang Hong was stunned. Did she remember her own name?

Jin Cancan's eyes were blazing: "Can you give it to me? I'm willing to pay for it, I really need this tonight!!"

"Oh, of course." Wang Hong curled her fingers and answered immediately.

"I need one too!" When Yan Li heard Jin Cancan say this, she immediately asked for a pair.

Jin Jiao, who had been silent the whole time, covered herself in the quilt and said impatiently, "Stop talking. I can't sleep anyway!"

Jin Cancan said faintly: "Have you finished copying the sect rules? How can you sleep at your age?"

Jin Jiao: “…”

Damn it, I was already annoyed because I couldn’t sleep, and now it’s even more annoyed.

Jin Jiao threw back the quilt and climbed out of bed: "Give me a pair!"

The four of them squeezed together on a wooden table and copied down the rules of the sect head by head.