Finding materials requires chance. Without chance, there is no way to create them out of thin air. Lan Qingya understands this.

After learning that it was temporarily unavailable, Lan Qingya started drawing again.

After hurriedly finishing the last picture, Lan Qingya went to bother Jun Moxiao again.

"Master, are you hungry?"

“Not hungry…”

"Master, are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty."

"Master, would you like to try the milk puffs I brought back from the mortal world last time?"

Jun Moxiao put down the jade slip and looked at her.

"What's your business?"

Lan Qingya smiled apologetically: "Master, please lend me Ying Zhao."

"Why go?"

"I'm going to the small town at the foot of the sect mountain to buy some smelting materials." Lan Qingya lied.

"No."

She has no spiritual power now, and she doesn't even have the ability to protect herself if she encounters an enemy.

How can he feel at ease?

"Oh, Master~, you are wise and brave! You have a broad mind! You are both virtuous and talented! You are outstanding!"

Jun Moxiao didn't even raise his head.

"You are a master of strategy! You are virtuous! You are resourceful! You are knowledgeable!"

Jun Moxiao did not respond.

Lan Qingya struggled to her death: "You are graceful, you are stunningly beautiful, you are beautiful like a fairy, you are as beautiful as a fairy!!!"

Jun Moxiao finally put down the jade slip and said, "Come back quickly after you finish your work. No playing around."

Lan Qingya smiled happily: "Thank you, peerless master!"

Jun Moxiao: ...

In a small town outside Piaomiao Sect, Lan Qingya chose a deserted place and jumped off Ying Zhao's back.

She straightened her dress, patted Yingzhao on the head and said, "You are too eye-catching. Find a place to hide. Do you hear me?"

Ying Zhao, who was originally reluctant to be commanded by her, flapped his wings twice and snorted.

Jun Moxiao's mount Ying Zhao is an ancient mythical beast, with a horse's body, a human face, tiger stripes and bird wings, and looks very majestic.

Because he was the only Yingzhao in the world, Jun Moxiao named him Yingzhao.

When Lan Qingya saw him for the first time, she was not afraid like other children.

She reached out and rudely plucked a feather from his wing, and then spoke nonsense.

"It looks weird, Master, is it delicious?"

"Ouch, he stepped on me!"

...

From then on, Lan Qingya and Ying Zhao began to get along with each other in a mode of dislike for each other.

Seeing that Ying Zhao ignored her, Lan Qingya stopped paying attention to him.

The divine beast was very intelligent and knew what he should do.

Crossing a street, Lan Qingya arrived at the only bookstore in the town.

The boss was leisurely flipping through the book in his hand and did not stand up when he saw someone coming.

Lan Qingya took out the drawing and put it on the counter and said, "Boss, business is coming!"

The boss glanced at the papers on the counter and said indifferently, "There are no vacancies in the second half of the year. Come back next year."

Lan Qingya threw out her bulging purse: "Publish a book at your own expense."

The boss put down the book, came over, picked up the purse, weighed it, felt it was big enough, and his attitude became better.

"This fairy publishes a book at her own expense and is responsible for her own profits and losses. You know that, right?"

Lan Qingya nodded: "Of course. If the bookstore doesn't want to earn this share, I naturally don't need the bookstore to pay."

Lan Qingya briefly stated her binding requirements, and specifically mentioned that she wanted to sell the books to the doorsteps of various major immortal sects. She signed various documents and left.

After finishing everything, the boss lowered his head to look at the drawing in his hand.

"Puff!" A mouthful of tea sprayed out.

After coming out of the bookstore, Lan Qingya produced a skewer of meat from somewhere and waved it in front of Yingzhao's nose.

The aloof Ying Zhao didn't even look at him.

"Hey, Xiao Zhaozhao, you have already gotten rid of the most basic desire of food and drink. You are about to advance!"

Lan Qingya's eyes turned: "If you promise to take me around the sect, I will give you an Ice Dragon Pill, how about it?"

As soon as the words "Ice Dragon Pill" came out, Lan Qingya clearly felt Ying Zhao's intention.

"Hey, you have been practicing for hundreds of years, right? Why haven't you transformed yet? Maybe you just need an Ice Dragon Pill. I only have two. What do you think? Will you agree to it?"

Ying Zhao looked at her, his body suddenly arched, his wings spread, as if in an attacking posture.

Lan Qingya seemed to sense something and turned to look at the person behind her.

*****

In Piaomiao Garden, Jun Moxiao stroked the jade slip in his hand, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

It’s almost dark, it’s time to come back.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, he seemed to sense something, and he waved his sleeves, and Ying Zhao ran in from the door.

But there was no Lan Qingya on his back.

"What about her?"

Ying Zhao separated his spiritual consciousness, and the scene of the town he had just seen appeared in the air.

The woman in purple knocked Lan Qingya unconscious and took her away. Before leaving, she sprinkled some powder on her, which made Ying Zhao unconscious.

No wonder you came back so late to report the news.

Jun Moxiao pursed his lips and returned to the palace, just like usual.

He sat down at the desk calmly, and the jade slip in his hand suddenly turned into powder.

He looked down at Ying Zhao who was looking eager, and said, "Let's go to Broken Star Valley."

*****

Lan Qingya knew that things were not as simple as she thought.

She thought that Le Yao was just attracted to her master but she didn't like him.

This kind of thing happens a lot every day in the world of immortal cultivation. As a fairy with a high level of cultivation, Le Yao should not be too upset about it.

But for some reason, she tied herself to the Broken Star Valley.

Lan Qingya felt wronged.

They are both adults, they should solve their own problems, why should she be implicated?

If it were normal times, she would not be afraid at all. After all, the male and female protagonists have not yet grown up, and in terms of strength, she, the second villain, has never been afraid of anyone.

But now she has become a little chicken held in someone else's hands, and her life and death are all decided by others.

Looking at Le Yao's stern expression, Lan Qingya's mind raced for a moment.

I wonder if she can escape this disaster by using both emotional and logical appeals.

"Ahem..." Lan Qingya tried to speak: "Fairy Le Yao, there is something I don't understand. Can I ask you for help?"

"explain."

"Of course I want to tell you, but it's a little uncomfortable to say this. Can you pull me out of the snake altar first?"

Lan Qingya endured the goose bumps and threw aside a black snake that was crawling up her calf.

She was now standing on a stone inside the snake altar, but it was half a meter higher than the ground, and there were twisting snakes constantly approaching her.

She was most afraid of snakes. She was terrified in her heart, but she still tried to remain calm and acted like the fourth disciple of Master Qingyun of Piaomiao Sect, appearing neither humble nor arrogant.

Le Yao looked down at him and said coldly, "Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate terms now?"

Lan Qingya didn't understand: "No, you like my master and want to compete for the position of my master's wife, so shouldn't you be nice to his four disciples? Otherwise, wouldn't you become a pair of resentful lovers?"

"If you disappear, I will naturally be nice to the other three."

"..."

Meow, isn’t the villain’s life a life?

Just an NPC has the right to breathe, right?

Lan Qingya still wanted to struggle: "Fairy, if you want to deal with my master, I can help you."

"Oh? How can I help you?"

Le Yao raised the corner of her mouth: "Can you help me keep the letter and burn it?"

Lan Qingya:!

How did she know?

No wonder they target her so much.

Lan Qingya guiltily kicked away the poisonous snake that had just crawled up to her feet.

"I was wrong that time. I was still young at that time and did many things without thinking. Please forgive me, fairy."

"A child over four hundred years old?"

Lan Qingya: ...

It seems that Fairy Le Yao is very angry.

The peaceful path was blocked, and Lan Qingya suddenly wanted to give up.

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