There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

In the end, Ye Sui'an was carried by Shen Weixun and thrown all the way back to his own room.

When he woke up the next day after a refreshed sleep, he was met with an enlarged face as soon as he opened his eyes.

"...!!!"

Ye Sui'an leaned back, almost frightened to death on the spot: "What? Are you here to assassinate me?"

Xu Xingmu paused his ferocious expression, quietly hid the mace behind him, and tried to make his expression look normal: "Do you still remember what happened yesterday?"

"Nonsense." Ye Sui'an looked at him like an idiot: "I won."

Xu Xingmu breathed a sigh of relief: "Congratulations."

The next second, Ye Sui'an added slowly: "And all of you have to run twenty laps!"

"Have you run away? If not, let's start now."

"Boom-"

Xu Xingmu withdrew his hand expressionlessly, turned around and walked out: "Sure enough, Junior Sister is right, you should rest in peace."

"..."

Ye Sui'an was knocked to the ground by a stick and felt dizzy.

Damn, my fist is hard.

*

In the yard, Shen Weixun supported his chin with one hand, casually looking at the other two junior brothers and sisters who were huddled together and whispering.

"How's it going? Is it done?"

When the fluctuations in spiritual energy subsided, Jiang Chaoxu opened the furnace and took a look inside. He shook his head and said, "I always feel like something is missing."

There were more than a dozen round, smooth, cream-yellow pills in the alchemy furnace. Gu Xia reached out and rubbed them a few times, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to make a heavenly elixir."

The Yanxia Sect is an orthodox alchemy sect in the world of cultivation, and its library contains a vast number of ancient books that record lost alchemy recipes.

All in all, he is a tough opponent to deal with.

However, the two brothers and sisters put their heads together and studied for most of the day, conscientiously following the steps to refine the spiritual plants, control the temperature, and finally condense the pill.

Unfortunately, it still failed to achieve the expected effect.

If they were not afraid of being chased and beaten by the Yanxia Sect, they would have wanted to raid their rival's library at night.

"Tsk." Jiang Chaoxu sighed softly: "I should have gone home earlier to visit my relatives."

Gu Xia tilted his head: "Visiting relatives?"

"Yes." The young man's brown eyes were filled with resentment, and he was particularly distressed: "This way I can get a few of my father's treasured lost ancient recipes."

I didn’t expect this. I was careless.

There are many judging criteria for the competition among alchemists, such as the quality and quantity of the pills, which can be used as judging criteria.

The most precious of them is probably the elixir patterns that appear at the moment the elixir is condensed.

In the final analysis, it’s quality that matters more than quantity.

As long as there is a pill that can show golden elixir patterns, this pill can be sold at a sky-high price.

Unfortunately, this thing is extremely difficult.

But when he thought about the dan pattern that appeared on Gu Xia's dan when she was in the golden elixir stage, Jiang Chaoxu couldn't help but sigh, it's true that comparing yourself with others can make you feel pissed off.

Gu Xia: "..."

Fourth Brother, your idea is dangerous, isn't it?!

Okay, okay, on the surface you are visiting relatives but in reality you are stabbing your own father in the back, right?

Can this be considered as a great act of filial piety?

Jiang Chaoxu lay on the table, without any such awareness, and said quietly: "I am so useless, little junior sister."

The tone is sad.

"Don't say that, Fourth Brother." Gu Xia patted his shoulder and said cheerfully, "You have to believe that you are the best."

Are you kidding me?

"And considering your background, when are we going to steal... no, steal your father's treasures next time?"

The expression on her face was eager to try. Jiang Chaoxu, who knew his junior sister's character well, knew that Gu Xia was really moved.

The boy slammed the table and said, "Next time for sure!"

The two of them jumped from thinking about alchemy to discussing how to perfectly take away Jiang Chaoxu's father's many years of collection.

The dangerousness of the topic made Shen Weixun, who was standing next to them, think that the two of them were crazy.

And he's pretty crazy.

He seriously doubted that next time they might end up going to jail in the South China Sea.

Forget it. What else can he do about his troublesome junior brothers and sisters?

*

the next day.

When they arrived leisurely like old men taking a stroll, they were surprised to find that the seats were actually full.

"Oh no." Xu Xingmu blinked: "Junior sister, it seems our position has been taken."

Different from the sword cultivation competition where the inner disciples just want to see the powerful demeanor of their direct disciples, the alchemy cultivation competition is of real benefit to the people around them.

The spiritual plants used in alchemy are all top-grade and fine stuff. The spiritual energy overflowing from the alchemy furnace alone is enough to make them put aside other matters and rush over.

After all, we are not fools. If it is good for our cultivation, why not come?

If you are not active in getting spiritual energy, there must be something wrong with your brain.

Gu Xia glanced around and said to a few brothers: "It's okay, follow me."

Although they don't have a seat, they can shamelessly take other people's seats.

The five direct disciples of Taiyi Sect lined up in a row and walked over in a mighty manner.

"Hello, hello, Gu Lanyi." Gu Xia greeted him with a warm smile on his face.

Gu Lanyi raised her eyes reflexively, her expression difficult to discern: "What?"

"Let's share a seat."

Gu Lanyi raised his eyebrows slightly and spit out a cold word: "No."

"Hey hey hey——" Gu Xia held his head and said with a smile: "Don't be so stingy."

"We are all friends, so what's wrong with sharing a seat?"

Gu Lanyi's mouth twitched, expressionless: "Who is your friend? We are not familiar with each other."

This was indeed a bit too cold and heartless. Ye Sui'an said, "You are so cold, Gu Lanyi. We are all heartbroken by you. Sob."

The disciple next to him widened his eyes in shock, with a constipated expression.

No, he is still crying?

To be honest, Gu Lanyi was really disgusted. His fingers could not help but rest on the hilt of the sword at his waist. His eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he said in a sinister tone: "Shut up!"

damn it.

Sure enough, one can't hide the look in someone's eyes.

As a result, the people in front of him really rolled away quickly.

Ye Sui'an turned his head and said, "Xie Baiyi, do you mind if we take a seat?"

Suddenly, a fire came over Xie Baiyi: "..."

Aren't you trying to disgust Gu Lanyi? Why did you change your target so quickly?

Do you from the Taiyi Sect dare to be more serious?

In order to prevent Ye Suian from continuing to disgust him with his hoarse voice, Xie Baiyi made a decisive decision to move aside with a wooden face.

Several people from Ling Jian Sect also performed the same action.

Damn, I can’t help but accept it.

These people looked very ill.

The five people sat down contentedly.

Gu Xia did not forget to give him a good guy card: "Xie Baiyi, you are much better than Gu Lanyi."

"……"hehe.

*