The elder was leaning against the window, with a gloomy look on his face, obviously his defense had been broken.

Master Pang glanced at Zheng Fa, then at the elder man, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"I had completed foundation building back then. Although my spiritual power was already sufficient, I still didn't dare to form a pill hastily."

The elder statesman muttered.

"Later, I spent thirty years purifying my spiritual power and soul."

"It took me another forty years to become familiar with the secret method of forming pills, and I tried my best not to make any mistakes."

"In the end, I spent more than thirty years in seclusion before forming a superior "Shenxiao Golden Pill"."

"..."

There has always been a saying in the Xuanwei world that there will be no regrets if you succeed. It is normal for this old man to be so cautious.

"Tell me now..." The elder's eyes became more and more resentful, "Is there a shortcut?"

"..."

"The monk next to me is making elixirs and is focused on polishing his spiritual power and soul. How about you polishing your skills?"

"..."

Master Pang's gaze towards Zheng Fa also changed, and he seemed to think he was outrageous.

Seeing that the elder was really a little depressed, he coughed dryly and said to his senior brother: "After all, Zheng Fa is also your disciple... all the disciples of Jiushan will remember this in the future!"

Unexpectedly, the old man became even more depressed after hearing this, and said, "Why do you think I'm unhappy?"

"Um?"

"In the future, the disciples of Jiushan will still be able to practice the simplified "Shenxiao Golden Pill"!" The old man lamented, "Why!"

Zheng Fa couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Since stepping down as the leader, the old man has shown signs of letting himself go more and more - he also asked Senior Sister Zhang, and Senior Sister Zhang guessed that this was probably a way of cultivation to directly access the true heart before transforming into a god.

only……

Think about what the patriarch said.

Well, it seems a bit like building the playground after graduation...

When I went to college, it was suddenly announced that mathematics would not be tested in the college entrance examination...

Bought a house...

It's indeed a bit of a defense.

"Senior brother, disciples of Jiushan, aren't they also our descendants?" Uncle Pang comforted him, "Relax."

"Do you think your Dragon and Tiger Yuan Dan can escape?" The old man curled his lips and looked at Uncle Pang, "Then what is the "Golden Dan Project", you don't know?"

"..."

The smile on Uncle Pang's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes looking at Zheng Fa seemed to be filled with resentment.

"Ahem!" Zheng Fa said quickly, "Master, Senior Sister Zhang and I have selected a group of participants for the "Golden Elixir Project"..."

The "Golden Elixir Project" is the core research task of Jiu Shan Realm today.

It was not just Zheng Fa and Senior Sister Zhang who were involved.

The three Supreme Elders were also among them.

Especially the old man. After all, he practices Shenxiao Golden Pill. He has experience and can give a lot of help to this project.

Seeing that he was talking about business, the old man stopped giggling and looked up and down the list given by Zheng Fa.

"In addition to you, there are thirteen monks in the sect who have perfected their foundation? Are they all participating?"

"Yes, they are going to form a pill, so they are naturally interested in this project." Zheng Fa responded.

The total number of former disciples of the Jiu Shan Sect was about a thousand, among whom less than twenty were above the Golden Core level, and most of them were foundation building and Qi training disciples.

Among the remaining disciples, there are approximately one hundred foundation-building disciples.

There are only about ten disciples who have reached the perfection of foundation building.

They are naturally interested in the "Golden Elixir Project".

"If your project is really successful, then... won't our Jiushan Sect have thirteen more golden elixir disciples? Oh, if you add fourteen more, wouldn't that double the number?"

The elder made a calculation and his face was even more surprised.

Uncle Pang was also moved after hearing this.

There are only twelve Jindan cultivators in the Jiushan Sect, including Senior Sister Yuan.

If "Golden Elixir Project" really becomes...

The number of golden elixirs in the Jiu Shan Sect is more than doubled!

Zheng Fa smiled and said nothing...

What he wants is not as simple as doubling the number of golden elixirs, but for these disciples to achieve high-grade golden elixirs!

You know, if it weren't for the top-grade golden elixir, it would be almost impossible to have a Nascent Soul - just look at Senior Sister Zhang and you will know that with all her accumulation, it would be extremely difficult for her to conceive a baby.

The senator clicked his tongue for a long time, then looked at the names at the back, paying special attention to the origins and specialties of this group of people.

"These disciples sent by the Hundred Immortals Alliance... are still a bit young. I'm afraid they won't be able to do anything good for a while."

Zheng Fa also understood what his master said, whether the cultivation or knowledge of this group of disciples was actually not enough to meet the requirements of the "Golden Elixir Project".

It may be difficult to expect them to produce results in the short term.

He smiled and said: "Just start little by little, start with small topics, and slowly accumulate skills and experience, at least..."

"Um?"

Zheng Fa's expression was sincere: "It won't take a hundred years."

"Traitor!"

In the gathering place for the disciples of the Hundred Immortals Alliance, Mu Qingyan was lying on the bed, her young face frowning tightly, as if she was in a nightmare.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes.

She is only in the Qi training period now, and cannot yet replace sleep with practice.

That's nothing.

The problem is...

She stared blankly at the beams above her head, her face pale, as if she was still standing in the wasteland filled with bones...

She hasn't had a good night's sleep since her rebirth.

The thousand years behind the Xuanwei Realm are full of blood, desolation, displacement and devastation.

Even compared to others, her luck, talent, and character are extraordinary, and she became a Nascent Soul within a few hundred years.

But she also inevitably lost too many friends and saw too many tragic scenes.

If she were still a Nascent Soul, with her powerful soul and some secret methods, these memories would naturally not interfere with her.

She didn't even need to sleep.

But now that her cultivation was low, these memories seemed too heavy.

So many that she had nightmares every night and never slept well.

Mu Qingyan hugged her legs and sat in front of the window, looking at the misty sky outside Qiuxian Island, waiting for the sky to light up like in the past.

Tiangong Jiudao has always been shrouded in fog, and the sun often has only a vague outline, and the day and night are only distinguished by the changes in light and darkness.

"Qingyan, you woke up so early again?"

The neighbor's senior sister saw her looking out the window and greeted her.

"Well, I can't sleep."

"Then let's go to class together?"

Mu Qingyan nodded and walked out of the door with her senior sister. She heard her senior sister say: "I don't know what you watch every day. Everything in the Nine Mountains Realm is good, but the scenery is too monotonous."

She smiled and didn't say anything. She heard her senior sister say again: "But life here is also simple. Either you go to class, or you go to Tiangong Island to take some tasks and accumulate some good deeds... I like it very much."

"..."

Seeing that she didn't say anything, the senior sister asked again: "What about you?"

Mu Qingyan was silent for a while, and said:

"I don't like it."

...

The two walked to the University Island. The class they were going to listen to today was the Talisman Class taught by Elder Pang Taishang.

There are three teachers for the Talisman Class in the Nine Mountains Realm. The most popular one is Master Zheng, followed by Master Zhang, but they also like the class taught by Elder Pang Taishang.

The three of them talked about different things, but each of them was profound. Therefore, not only did the Nine Mountains Sect disciples love to come to listen to the class, but the Baixian League disciples also did not miss a single class.

When they walked into the classroom, they found Zheng Fa sitting in the corner, and Zhang Zhenren was sitting next to him, seemingly waiting for the class.

The two were not surprised, but just bowed slightly to the two and sat down to listen to the class.

After class.

On the way to Tiangong Island, the senior sister suddenly said:

"In fact, the Nine Mountains Realm is really good."

"..."

"Think about it, that Pang Taishang is a Yuanying Zhenren, and he never avoids outsiders like us when he teaches..." The senior sister continued, "What's more, he is not fooling people. Didn't you see that both Zheng Zhang and others came to listen to the class?"

"Yes."

"We in the Baixian League are not so generous."

This made Mu Qingyan speechless.

"And I heard that if Master Zheng doesn't have something to do, he will come early and usually sit in the corner..."

"Why?"

Mu Qingyan hadn't heard of this before, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

"I heard that he was afraid that he would be too conspicuous if he came late, and disturbed the teacher's lecture, so he sat in the corner for this reason."

"..."

Mu Qingyan pursed her lips and said nothing.

"I have never stayed in such a sect before." The senior sister said, "If I hadn't come to the Nine Mountains Realm, I wouldn't have known that there were such masters in the world... I don't know if there are similar ones in other sects in the Xuanwei Realm."

"No."

Mu Qingyan said softly.

"What?"

Mu Qingyan shook her head, and her senior sister didn't ask any more questions, but continued:

"Since entering the Nine Mountains Realm, haven't our lives been much better than before?"

The senior sister was still talking.

"Senior sister, what do you want to say?"

Mu Qingyan listened and felt a little confused.

"I want to say, I know you are young, you miss home, and you can't sleep at night." The senior sister looked at her and suddenly said sincerely, "But the Nine Mountains Realm is really good, why don't you like it?"

Mu Qingyan was silent for a long time, and could only smile bitterly and said: "Senior sister, I spent a lot of effort to leave the Hundred Immortals Alliance, how could I miss home?"

Seeing her like this, the senior sister also smiled and said no more. The two came to Tiangong Island, and the senior sister accepted a task to go to the secular world to make clouds and rain.

Her cultivation was still low, so she had to accept the task of teaching those children on the Paradise Island to read and recognize characters.

When she returned to her residence, she still had a circle of simple wreaths made of wild grasses and flowers on her hand.

Seeing this, the senior sister couldn't help asking: "Where did it come from?"

"The children gave it to me."

The senior sister looked up and down for a while and nodded.

"It's quite wild."

Mu Qingyan didn't say anything, just walked into her room, sat at the table, raised her hand, and looked at the wreath on her wrist.

After a while, she gently took off the bracelet and looked at it for a long time.

Suddenly, she put it in her palm, gently exerted force with both palms, and the wreath turned into powder in her hand.

She opened the window and looked at the mist outside.

The things I like... are gone.

So...

I don't like it.

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