"If I'm not mistaken, she is currently under the influence of the radiant glow contained in the peach dew and has entered a state of meditation, which is a good thing."

Yang Jian, having been a god for many years, possessed keen insight. He immediately discerned Jiang Shiyuan's current state, and with a smile, he reached out again, patting Lin Qiye's shoulder reassuringly. "Lin Qiye, you can put her down now. We'll wait for her to wake up in this hall."

“What the True Lord says is absolutely right. Although the Peach Dew is just a spiritual tea, it is even more precious than immortal wine. Once she wakes up, it will be the best time for her to take the [Clarity Pill].” Jialan nodded, but when she turned her head, she saw the smile on Yang Jian’s face and was somewhat surprised.

As a spirit attendant to the Queen Mother of the West, she interacted with immortals year-round and was naturally familiar with Yang Jian.

In the past, the Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun she had encountered was always aloof, cold, and unsmiling. With Yang Jian's pride, when had he ever been so kind to people?

Why did Yang Jian treat this person differently? Was it simply because he was the disciple of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven?

Lin Qiye: “…”

He only now realized that the Peach Dew was not wine, but tea.

It's one thing to be drunk after just one drink of alcohol, but to be drunk after just one cup of tea? You're something else, Jiang Shiyuan!

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Lin Qiye noticed the unfamiliar term, "【Qingming Pill】, is that the pill that can restore her memories?"

“Yes.” Jialan subtly observed Lin Qiye and nodded slightly.

Lin Qiye was filled with mixed feelings, unable to express his thoughts.

Just then, the fairy in orange robes emerged from the inner hall, carrying a golden elixir bottle.

The bottle contains the Qingming Pill.

Seeing Jiang Shiyuan's eyes closed, she looked at Jialan with a puzzled expression.

“It’s like this…” Jialan walked over and whispered a few words to the fairy in orange.

After the other party learned what had just happened, Jialan turned to Lin Qiye and said, "We have a soft couch here where she can rest. Let her lie down first."

Lin Qiye glanced at the pill bottle in the orange-clad fairy's hand, and following Jialan's instructions, placed Jiang Shiyuan on the soft couch in the hall.

After settling everyone in, he still had many questions in his mind, so he sat down with Yang Jian at the stone platform where Jiang Shiyuan had been drinking tea. He focused his mental energy on the situation so that he could notice when Jiang Shiyuan woke up.

The fairy in orange probably had something else to do, and since Lin Qiye and Yang Jian didn't need so many people to entertain them, she took out the [Clarity Pill] and handed it to Jialan, asking Jialan to entertain the guests, while she herself left the palace.

Garan deftly brewed a pot of tea.

After all, Yang Jian's identity and strength were there. Even though he was just an illusion at the moment, Jialan still poured a cup for Yang Jian first, and then for Lin Qiye.

It's tea time again...

Perhaps because Jiang Shiyuan's drunkenness from drinking tea was too shocking, Lin Qiye stared silently at the teacup in front of him as if it were some kind of deadly poison, showing no intention of drinking it.

“Ordinary spiritual tea, it refreshes the mind and has no side effects.” Yang Jian, with his jade crown tied high and his posture as upright as a pine tree, noticed Lin Qiye’s strange expression and spoke as if it were unintentional.

"Thank you..." Lin Qiye, having his thoughts read, smiled wryly and took a sip from his cup.

To be honest, whether or not he drinks tea isn't important. What's important is that Jiang Shiyuan is about to regain his memories, and he's a little nervous...

He inquired about the Qingming Pill.

Of the three people present, only Lin Qiye was a modern person and was unfamiliar with the Immortal Realm.

Although Jialan did not become an immortal, she was, after all, a pearl spirit who served by the side of the Queen Mother of the West for many years and knew a lot.

With the combined explanations from Jialan and Yang Jian, Lin Qiye quickly learned a good grasp of the [Qingming Pill] and even discovered many interesting stories about the Heavenly Court.

……

The time it takes for an incense stick to burn has passed.

On the soft couch, Jiang Shiyuan finally had enough of the blissful time spent intoxicated by the sunset glow, and her consciousness gradually returned.

The peach dew was indeed very effective. Jiang Shiyuan was in a beautiful state of mind and longed to enter a monastery to escape worldly troubles.

Perhaps, after she leaves here, she could consider becoming a fellow disciple of Cao Yuan and living a carefree life together on Mount Jiuhua.

No, she's Jiang Ziya's disciple now, and Jiang Ziya belongs to the Chan Sect. She can't be with Cao Yuan anymore.

She heard the sound of several people chatting. She listened quietly for a while, then opened her eyes and saw the three people having a pleasant conversation.

emmmmm.

Is this an epic meeting between the male and female leads?

She didn't get up, but simply moved her head and silently stared at the three of them.

stare……

Lin Qiye sensed Jiang Shiyuan's awakening the moment she opened her eyes through his spiritual power. He stood up in surprise and asked, "You're awake? How are you feeling?"

“Very good.” Jiang Shiyuan said truthfully.

She had never felt so good before, so good that she even considered becoming a nun. How could she not feel good?

"Are you sure?" Lin Qiye strode to the bedside and waved his hand in front of Jiang Shiyuan's eyes. "Why do I feel like there's something off about your expression right now?"

“Confirmed, benefactor, you don’t need to worry about me, you can continue your conversation.” Jiang Shiyuan did not sit up, but turned her head to look at the top of the palace, lying there stiffly as if this would make Lin Qiye ignore her existence.

"...What did you call me?!"

donor?

Lin Qiye's lips twitched, and he helplessly rubbed his forehead, "I feel like something's really wrong with you."

"I don't care what you think, I care what I think. I'm in a very good state right now." Jiang Shiyuan said this with a calm expression, as if she had seen through the illusions of the world.

"You—" Faced with his stubborn girlfriend, Lin Qiye had a headache. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Yang Jian's voice.

"She is indeed in very good condition right now."

“But…” Lin Qiye was taken aback and frowned.

But Jiang Shiyuan is starting to talk nonsense now, how can he be considered to be in good condition?

“She’s radiating spiritual energy and is full of vitality. From any perspective, she’s in excellent condition.” Yang Jian walked over unhurriedly and observed that Jiang Shiyuan was in superb condition. He nodded and said, “However, her current condition won’t last long, so now is the best time for her to take the [Clarity Pill].

Jiang Shiyuan finished his meditation amidst the rosy clouds. At this moment, not only were his mental and physical strength at their peak, but he also had a faint momentum of breaking through.

At this time, it is a good time to take the [Clarity Pill] in one go, and while restoring your memory, use the spiritual energy in the golden pill to break through the cultivation bottleneck and advance further.

This is a reminder given to him.

"I told you I was in good shape." Jiang Shiyuan calmed down for a while, and the thought of becoming a nun on the spot slowly dissipated with the passage of time.

As the saying goes, "Those who do not heed the advice of their elders will suffer the consequences."

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Shiyuan decided to seize the feeling he had just experienced and, following Yang Jian's advice, restore his memories now!

……

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