How could someone as well-behaved as Sister Yue possibly be a playboy?

Upon hearing the waiter's words, everyone else became restless, exchanging glances, and a sense of urgency spread throughout the hall.

Some people whispered.

"Isn't this too strict? All first-grade pills?"

"Yes, this is only the assessment for a first-grade alchemist, and it's already this difficult. I can't even imagine how difficult it must be for Ji Feiyang to become a third-grade alchemist."

Some people sighed and couldn't help but speculate.

Anyone who has ever been involved in alchemy knows the name Ji Feiyang.

Because he is a new generation of genius alchemist.

His talent is terrifying; he is a 19-year-old third-grade alchemist.

It is even more terrifying than the seventh-grade alchemist who had already ascended to the upper cultivation world back then.

Ye Yueyue looked around at the voices of the people around her, and they were all solemn and silent.

Some people even nonchalantly resigned themselves to their fate, saying:

"I'm not going to pass the exam this year. Oh well, I'll just refine as many kinds as I can."

"It can only be this way."

They sighed and each took out their alchemy furnaces, then began selecting spiritual plants from the central platform of the main hall.

Soon everyone had gathered the materials needed to refine the elixir, and the refining process began upon the attendant's announcement.

Ye Yueyue looked at Qu Qian'er beside her, who was pursing her lips and had complex emotions in her eyes. She also saw Qu Qian'er cautiously glance at the middle-aged man on the stage.

She patted Qu Qian'er's head with a hint of helplessness, "Just do whatever you want. You're already great. You're better than me now. You'll definitely be even better when you're my age!"

Ye Yueyue's tone was indifferent at the end, with a faint sense of death about her.

Qu Qian'er was initially worried that she wouldn't perform well, but upon hearing her age, she couldn't help but smile and say, "Sister Yue'er, you're so good at making people happy."

"Did I manage to coax you?"

"Mm!" Qu Qian'er smiled and nodded emphatically.

The two stopped talking and joined the others.

They began refining the elixir.

Processing spiritual plants, refining spiritual plants, fusing them with elixirs, forming pills, and repeating this process.

It wasn't until nearly 10:00 AM that all the first-grade pills were finally refined.

Of course, Ye Yueyue deliberately slowed down the progress. Firstly, she didn't want to be too dazzling, and secondly, there was no need for her to reveal all her trump cards, since she just wanted to get a reward.

Although things have gone smoothly, one cannot be sure that people's hearts are unpredictable, so one must be careful in the world of cultivation.

Otherwise, given Ye Yueyue's ability to multitask, it wouldn't take her more than half a day; a batch of pills could be refined in half an hour at most.

Shortly after she finished refining, Qu Qian'er also ended her work.

"Qian'er, you're amazing!" Ye Yueyue exclaimed sincerely.

Looking at the uniformly medium-grade pills in Qu Qian'er's alchemy furnace, with only one low-grade pill in each furnace, Ye Yueyue was genuinely envious of the quality of her pills.

To be fair, this truly is her life story.

Ye Yueyue wondered where Qu Qian'er's father got such high standards from. If it were her, she felt she would laugh out loud.

A talented and adorable younger sister.

"No, not at all." Qu Qian'er smiled shyly, her voice was a little soft, but the corners of her mouth curved up.

The others are still refining pills, and only half a day has passed, so it's estimated that they won't be well anytime soon.

Ye Yueyue simply sat down to the side and started scrolling through the spiritual scrolls.

"Sister... oh no Qian'er, let's add a spiritual scroll." Ye Yueyue said enthusiastically.

"Okay, Sister Yue'er."

After the two added each other, Ye Yueyue started browsing the forum again.

"An Elder of the Carefree Sect Has Homosexual Preferences?"

When Ye Yueyue saw this post, her eyes widened in surprise, and her hand clicked on it without thinking.

Under the eye-catching headline was a photo showing two elderly men with rosy complexions, their arms around each other's shoulders, standing excessively close.

?

You cultivators have boys too, huh?

Playing such fancy tricks.

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【Hey, I think I've seen this person before. They seem to be an elder from the Yanwu Hall.】

[Aren't these two sects supposed to be at odds? Why are they secretly getting along?]

I don't know. Judging from their appearance, they've been drinking, and quite heavily at that.

One comment from a rogue cultivator:

[Tsk tsk, you big sects really know how to play tricks.]

We, the independent cultivators, are upright and honest; we wave our sleeves without a trace of sentimentality.

[The fellow Daoist upstairs must be practicing the Path of Ruthlessness, right?]

【Yes, how did you know?】

After eating the melon leaf, Yueyue contentedly browsed other posts.

Suddenly a video caught her eye.

The endless sea's waves surge once more, and cultivators are swept up and mysteriously disappear?

The eye-catching title compelled Ye Yueyue to click on it.

A monk was walking along the shore when the once calm and windless beach suddenly became turbulent, and a huge wave swept him in, causing the people nearby to flee in panic.

The footage was shaking violently, and after the waves subsided, the spot was completely empty.

?

This happens every year; we're used to it. My advice is, fellow cultivators, stay away from the Endless Sea.

What kind of monster lurks beneath the sea? There's nothing to be seen at all; was it swallowed whole?

[This is terrifying. This cultivator is a fellow Daoist I know well. He has already reached the Golden Core stage, yet he is completely powerless to fight back?]

Hiss... Even a Golden Core cultivator couldn't leave behind a complete corpse.

Just as Ye Yueyue was sighing inwardly, a message popped up. She looked up, a smile flashing across her eyes.

[Ji Feiyang: How...did you know me?]

After finally finishing his work, Ji Feiyang stopped and remembered what had happened before. He opened the spiritual scroll and looked at it again and again, unable to contain his curiosity.

As a genius cultivator, he had countless female cultivators who admired him, but she was the first to silently protect him without any ulterior motives.

I saw you in the crowd by chance that day, it was xx.

Ye Yueyue was referring to that post, which was why she added Ji Feiyang. She had seen it before and remembered it vividly, so she still remembered the date.

It was shortly after she transmigrated, around the time she had just obtained the Illusionary Spirit Silk.

On a whim, I replied with this message.

She wasn't wrong; she did see him, but only on the spiritual tablet.

Well, that makes sense.

As a womanizer, she never deliberately fabricates lies, firstly because she has too many men and is too lazy to do so, and secondly because lies have flaws, but telling the truth does not.

Ye Yueyue's nickname for Ji Feiyang was also very straightforward.

"Ji Feiyang, a Rank 3 Alchemist, and a Prodigy Cultivator (Undetermined)?"

Even if he's not a genius cultivator, it's still worthwhile to befriend a genius alchemist, so Ye Yueyue's attitude towards him is currently very good.

Why is it considered good?

Because Yu Wan, who lived by Daming Lake, had basically been forgotten by her.

Upon receiving the answer, a look of understanding flashed across Ji Feiyang's eyes.

He happened to remember that day, because he had just been promoted to a third-grade alchemist.

It was in the Dan Alliance. When he came out, he only felt the noise of the crowd and the many eyes around him, most of which were envious.

So, was she among them?

Ji Feiyang couldn't quite describe his feelings, but he felt that those gazes weren't so unbearable anymore.

Thinking that he hadn't been to the Pill Alliance for a long time, he had an idea and got up to head towards the Pill Alliance.

……