I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Chen Shu lay on the bed, looking at the pills and herbs in front of him, his lips moved, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Brother Ziang, we...we can't take your things..."

"Why not?" Mingchuan smiled, "You are my brothers and sisters, it is my duty to protect you."

He paused, his tone becoming serious, "Take these and take good care of your health. With me here, no one will dare to bully you again!"

Jinwa and Yaya looked at each other and saw excitement and relief in each other's eyes.

Chen Shu opened his mouth, but finally nodded heavily, his voice choked with sobs: "Thank you, Brother Ziang."

Mingchuan looked at the three of them and sighed inwardly, but smiled and waved his hand: "Alright, you guys take a break. I'll go check out the empty room next door and clean it up for you guys to stay in."

Having said that, he turned and went out, leaving the three children in the room. They looked at the pills and herbs on the table without saying a word for a long time, but their eyes lit up!

Yaya turned her head to look at the two brothers beside her and asked cautiously.

"Brother Ziang has become so good now, can we all rely on him from now on?"

Jinwa held the pill in his hand. Although he was touched, he thought about it for a long time and still could not completely believe Cang Ziang.

He clenched his fists and said to Yaya with gritted teeth, "Yaya, we can't let our guard down so easily!

We still don't know what Cang Ziang is planning. What if he's just trying to protect us and do something shameful for us because he's about to be promoted by the sect?

"We must not be moved by these small favors and do his bidding!"

Yaya blinked her beautiful big eyes, and the two balls on her head swayed along with his head.

"Yaya doesn't understand what Brother Jinwa said. Yaya only knows that Brother Ziang treats us well, so we should treat him well too..."

Thinking of this, Yaya hugged the pill in her hand tightly and said with determination: "Yaya must also work hard and become stronger to protect brother Ziang and you two brothers!"

Seeing Yaya being so innocent and naive, Jinwa and Chen Shu felt a myriad of complicated emotions in their hearts.

And at this time.

Mingchuan, who was originally preparing to leave and wanted to clean up the next room for the three of them, listened to Yaya's words completely.

Du Long couldn't help but think in his heart: "This Jin Wa is really a difficult and ungrateful person. The little girl is quite good."

Mingchuan shook his head: "No, it's not what you think."

"Jinhua and Chen Shu, two isolated children who have been struggling on their own for so long, should be more cautious of others. Yaya is young and hasn't experienced anything dangerous yet, so it's normal for her to have some naivety."

"It's because Cang Ziang was so shameless in the past that Jinwa is so vigilant."

"It's okay. The more they act like this, the more satisfied I am. It proves that they are not the kind of people who can easily switch sides. In this way, if I train them, I will have someone useful in this sect in the future."

The fallen dragon was shocked.

Why didn’t he realize Mingchuan was so magnanimous before?

"As you wish."

Mingchuan didn't talk to him much. He asked the two disciples outside the door to help clean up the empty room next door. He also bought some more things for the three children. Then he returned to his room and took the three children to his new house.

The three children were still in a daze at this time. When they looked at Jian Mingchuan, they were surprised to find that he had prepared a room for them, and it was such a spacious room!

"This...this is too big!" Jinwa couldn't help but gasp.

Yaya's eyes lit up instantly. She pointed to a separate area in the room and asked Mingchuan, "Brother Ziang, is this prepared for Yaya?"

Mingchuan smiled and nodded: "Exactly. Yaya is a big girl now. She needs to live on her own and can't squeeze in with her two brothers."

Yaya's heart and eyes were filled with light, and she threw herself into Mingchuan's arms: "Thank you, Brother Ziang!"

Mingchuan smiled and patted her head: "Don't be polite to your brother, you should stay here well from now on. Come and tell me if you need anything."

"Good~"

The three of them happily agreed.

Mingchuan finally relaxed a bit: "Okay, I'm exhausted today too. I don't have the energy to continue making trouble with you guys. I have to go back and rest."

Chen Shu smiled weakly at Mingchuan: "Okay, Brother Ziang, you've worked hard today, go and have a rest."

"Ok!"

Mingchuan nodded in agreement, then quickly left the room with his hands behind his back.

His back as he left seemed to be carried by the wind.

The three of them watched him leave, then looked at the room Mingchuan had newly prepared for them, and happily jumped onto the bed. The whole night, the room was filled with their laughter...

Mingchuan walked out of their room and shook his head helplessly after hearing their laughter.

"This is the innocence that children should have."

As he spoke, Mingchuan had already returned to his room.

He still hasn't had time to fully absorb what he realized today on the second floor of the Fire Refining Room.

Mingchuan didn't say anything and immediately sat cross-legged on the bed.

His eyes slowly closed, and the aura around him gradually became condensed.

He took a deep breath and guided the spiritual power in his body to circulate slowly according to the mantra of the Yufa Sect.

At the Dantian, a faint but pure spiritual power flowed out like a stream, slowly flowing along the meridians.

The profound meaning of fire that he comprehended in the second level of the Fire Refining Room seemed to be imprinted deep in his sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, as the spiritual power flowed, his fingertips seemed to feel the burning sensation of the fire needle again, and his control over the fire spiritual power was even more perfect than before.

Wherever the spiritual power passed, there was a slight swelling and pain in the meridians, which was the mark left by the excessive mental exertion from manipulating the Lihuo needle.

But he didn't care. He just concentrated and let the spiritual power wash over the meridians again and again, repairing the minor damage, while also constantly refining the purity of the spiritual power.

The moonlight outside the window shone into the room through the window lattice and fell on Mingchuan's quiet profile.

A faint red halo gradually surrounded him, which was a sign of spiritual power overflowing. The fire element in the air seemed to be attracted and slowly gathered towards him, merging into the torrent of his spiritual power.

Time passed quietly, Mingchuan had already immersed himself in the state of cultivation, and all sounds from the outside world were isolated.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the shape of the flame kept changing, sometimes turning into thin needles, sometimes gathering into a sea of ​​fire. Every change gave him a deeper understanding of fire magic!