Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

The problem seems to be solved, but it also seems not to be solved. Anyway, it exists there and cannot be ignored even if you want to.

Because Jiang Wenbai still stayed, because Chu Yanhong still existed, because the tail that could not be lost still could not be lost.

Yan Wenmo didn't think too much about this. After all, food should be eaten bite by bite and things should be solved one by one.

Since Jiang Wenbai came to find Ouyang Xian and the others, and Ouyang Xian and the others came to find the Bingpo Grass, then it seems relatively easy to deal with them.

Therefore, after she comforted Xuanyuan Jing, she gave her the Ice Soul Grass that she had just exchanged from the system, and then smiled at her surprised look:

"It's not very safe here recently, so you should go back to Haotian Sect first. I'll come find you when I'm done with my business."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jing was stunned at first, then grabbed Yan Wenmo's hand and asked anxiously:

"What is it?! How long will it take?! Is it dangerous?! Do you need my help?!"

She asked this series of questions eagerly and worriedly, as if she would take Yan Wenmo away immediately if her answers would put her in danger.

Yan Wenmo looked at her worried yet sincere expression, smiled awkwardly, and then said:

"It's not a big deal, just a bit troublesome. Besides, you should know that no one can stop me now."

Xuanyuan Jing looked at her hesitantly, and after a long silence, he spoke:

"Then do you have anything you want me to tell Uncle Xiaoyaozi?!"

Yan Wenmo hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"Yes, I will kill the Demon Lord before the end of this year, so I want him to practice well and not hold me back."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jing nodded, and then asked:

"Then...what about the others?!"

Yan Wenmo thought for a moment and shook his head:

"No, just let them protect themselves."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jing looked at Yan Wenmo with worry and reluctance, and couldn't help but ask:

"Will you... come back?! Will you return to Haotian Sect?! Will you come to find me... to see me?!"

Yan Wenmo looked at Xuanyuan Jing in astonishment, and couldn't help but asked in surprise:

"Of course he will?! How could you have such an idea?!"

Xuanyuan Jing lowered her eyes in disappointment and said softly:

"You are my savior, but I can't help you. I even always hold you back. I wonder if you will regret saving me?!"

When she said this, her tone was filled with guilt and apology. Hearing this, Yan Wenmo couldn't help but touch the top of her head and coaxed her:

"No, because everyone has something they are good at, just like Jiang Wenbai, he is good at fighting, just like Su Nian, she is good at making plans, just like you, you are good at making pills to save people."

After saying this, she began to comfort him:

"Each of you has your own strengths, and none of you can be missing. So, don't belittle yourself just because you can't fight. They are the upper limit of victory, and you are the lower limit of victory. With you, my team can reduce casualties."

Xuanyuan Jing was stunned when she heard this. She stared at Yan Wenmo blankly for a long time before she said firmly:

"I will definitely work hard to learn the art of alchemy from Master. Don't worry, as long as I am yours, I will fight for my life..."

Yan Wenmo was quick to cover Xuanyuan Jing's mouth and advised:

"Don't talk nonsense. Live well. Only by living well can you save more people and accomplish more things. So, don't talk about death all the time. It's too unlucky."

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Jing nodded obediently, and then said:

"Then I'll listen to you. We want to live and live well."

I thought Ouyang Xian and the others would leave after getting the Ice Soul Grass, but it turned out that I thought things were too simple, because the Ice Soul Grass was destroyed, um, destroyed by Chu Yanhong.

The incident started when Xuanyuan Jing was taking the Bingpo Grass and preparing to return to the inn to tell Ouyang Xian that they could return to Haotian Sect, and on the way she met Chu Yanhong who was crying and tug-tug-tug with Jiang Wenbai.

No one knew whether it was intentional by Jiang Wenbai or Chu Yanhong, but during the tug of war between the two, he accidentally bumped into Xuanyuan Jing who was passing by, and knocked the Ice Soul Grass in the jade box out of her hand.

The Ice Soul Grass was just given to Xuanyuan Jing by Yan Wenmo. Before Xuanyuan Jing could warm it up, and before she had the chance to show it to Ouyang Xian, the Ice Soul Grass flew out of her hand, was covered with dust, and then shattered into pieces.

At that moment, Xuanyuan Jing was stunned. She stared blankly at the shattered jade box on the ground, then looked at the Ice Soul Grass that was so broken that it was completely unusable. For the first time, murderous intent appeared in her originally gentle eyes.

"Jiang~Wen~Bai, you are going too far"

Xuanyuan Jing pulled out the thunder god vine without hesitation and stretched it towards Jiang Wenbai without thinking. Seeing this, Jiang Wenbai hurriedly pushed Chu Yanhong beside him, looked at the thunder god vine flashing with electric light, and hugged it without thinking.

He was running out of breath in front, Xuanyuan Jing was chasing him with murderous intent. Yan Wenmo, who thought he had solved the big problem, saw this scene and grabbed the thunder god vine that Xuanyuan Jing was hitting Jiang Wenbai with, and said in surprise:

"Xuanyuan Jing, what happened? Why are you so angry?!"

It would have been fine if Yan Wenmo hadn't mentioned it. As soon as she mentioned it, Xuanyuan Jing pointed at Jiang Wenbai, who looked guilty, and said with gritted teeth:

"Ask him what good thing he did! I didn't even have the chance to show Brother Ouyang the Ice Soul Grass you gave me! He destroyed it. Tell me, how can I not be angry?!"

Hearing this, Yan Wenmo loosened his grip on the thunder god vine, looked at Jiang Wenbai in disbelief, and said hesitantly:

"Why... did you destroy the Ice Soul Grass?! It's a rare fairy grass?! Why did you destroy it?!"

As she said this, Yan Wenmo's heart was bleeding, not for any other reason, but because the Ice Soul Grass cost her two hundred points.

You know, 200 points were enough for her to save for half a year, but now, these 200 points were gone! Gone so easily! How could she possibly bear it?!

Seeing Yan Wenmo's heartbroken face, Jiang Wenbai turned away awkwardly and muttered:

"At that time, Xiaohong... no, Yin Honghong and I were busy arguing, so we didn't pay attention. Who would have known that Yin Honghong pushed Junior Sister Xuanyuan by mistake, which led to..."

At this point, he looked at Yan Wenmo cautiously and said tentatively:

"How about I pick one for you to make amends, and you...you don't have to be angry, okay?!"

Before he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Jing waved the thunder god vine and said indignantly:

"Who cares about your Ice Soul Grass? That was given to me by Thirteen, and it was destroyed by your people. Do you think I care about the Ice Soul Grass?! That was given to me by Thirteen. Let alone one Ice Soul Grass, I would not trade it even if it was ten or a hundred Ice Soul Grasses."

As she spoke, she danced the Thunder God Vine more vigorously and hit Jiang Wenbai without any hesitation. Yan Wenmo was immersed in the pain of losing 200 points and was unable to recover. After Jiang Wenbai had a few more whip marks on his body, she said to Xuanyuan Jing with a dead heart:

"Never mind, it's just a piece of Ice Soul Grass. How about I go with you to pick it?!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jing's eyes lit up instantly. She didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Wenbai who was beaten all over by her. She happily approached Yan Wenmo, hugged her arm and said happily:

"Really?! Really Thirteen?! Are you really going to accompany me to pick Ice Soul Grass?!"

Yan Wenmo looked at her helplessly, nodded, and said:

"Yes, I'll go with you. It's just the Ice Soul Grass. There's plenty of it. When we get to the Ice Cave, you can have as much Ice Soul Grass as you want."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jing couldn't help but hug Yan Wenmo and said with a coquettish look:

"Thirteen, you are the best"