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"Oh~"

Xue Bei's eyes almost lit up when he heard this.

"Girl? It's that one, the one called Jiang something..."

"Jiang Jingmo."

"Yes, yes, master, do you want to have a good relationship with her?" Xue Bei said hurriedly.

"Yes." Shen Shuli nodded.

"Then Master, do you know what she likes?"

"Um……"

Shen Shuli thought about it carefully, and in his memory, Jiang Jingmo seemed to like eating lotus crisps very much.

"Lotus crisp."

"So buy some for her, or make some yourself?"

Xue Bei looked at Shen Shuli tentatively.

“I heard that the things I make can better express my heart… and enhance my relationship.”

Shen Shuli thought for a moment, then nodded.

There happened to be a town below them, so they landed there to rest for a few days. Shen Shuli wanted to learn how to make lotus cakes at the same time.

Because they wanted to hide in the town at the moment, they took off their masks early and revealed their real faces.

Zhao Qi frowned when he learned about this. He looked extremely serious, and frowning at this moment made him look even colder.

He didn't understand why his master didn't go directly to the Land of Fallen Souls to retrieve his body, but instead did this kind of time-wasting thing in the town.

Xue Bei is not very old, probably around seventeen or eighteen years old. He looks young and energetic, and seems to be a cheerful person.

He stood beside Zhao Qi and tried to persuade him.

"Oh, you are too old to understand. This is called the first love of my master."

"Didn't the master say that we are just friends?"

Zhao Qi looked at Xue Bei strangely.

"Master, this doesn't seem like you're treating me like a friend. Even if you're not in love, you should have some feelings for me. Otherwise, why would you want to get closer to me?"

"I guess that girl is useful. The master won't pay attention to useless people."

Zhao Qi said in a serious tone.

Xue Bei held his forehead with his hand, feeling a sense of disappointment towards his master.

No wonder the master is so beautiful but has no admirers for all these years. It turns out that her own master is causing trouble.

"Forget it, Master, it's fine if you think so, but if the master likes it, just let him do it."

"No."

Zhao Qi refused without hesitation.

"Master still has great things to accomplish."

Xue Bei was choked by this sentence. Resisting the urge to roll his eyes at his master, he silently raised a question.

"This doesn't conflict with the master having someone he likes, right?"

Zhao Qi thought about it for a moment and nodded.

"Conflict, the master cannot like her."

"........."

Xue Bei was speechless.

"Master, will you stop the Master?"

"will not."

"why?"

"Because he is the master."

"........."

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In the Pure Spirit Fortress.

Everyone’s tests have been completed, and Jiuxiao Sect still performed the best.

But the Shen brothers are an exception. Their training results cannot be said to be bad, but they are still inferior to others in the Jiuxiao Sect.

"He has no vision. Our spiritual roots are of the best quality, and our strength is not weak. What right does he have to say that we are the worst?"

Shen Chuan was venting his emotions angrily, while Shen Feng was observing his surroundings calmly.

After a long time, Shen Feng spoke lightly.

"Shen Chuan, spray some of that perfume on me."

"Ah? What for? This perfume isn't a good thing. Besides, you've taken the antidote. This perfume has no effect on you."

"…You spray when I tell you to."

Shen Feng was so annoyed by him that he didn't want to talk.

Shen Chuan had no choice but to spray him twice.

By then, a faint fragrance will spread.

Seeing this, Shen Feng walked up to Wang Lang with a respectful and humble attitude.

"My movements just now are a little flawed. Could you please help me see what's wrong?"

As a training officer, Wang Lang didn't know what to say and could only agree.

Gradually adjusting Shen Feng's deliberately wrong attack techniques, and as the two stayed together longer, the faint fragrance gradually penetrated into his nose.

"Thank you."

After adjusting himself, Shen Feng returned to Shen Chuan. He silently observed Wang Lang's reaction.

"That Shen Feng has a strange fragrance on him, a bit like the scent of powder, but not quite. Do you think he has any quirks?"

Wang Lang leaned close to Nan Xun and said.

"Maybe."

Nan Xun also nodded doubtfully. Just when he was about to discuss the matter in depth with Wang Lang, Wang Lang's movements suddenly became sluggish.

"What's wrong with you?" Nan Xun asked puzzledly.

"I just feel so tired. I don't know when this seven-day training will end..."

Wang Lang's face was full of fatigue.

"?"

Nan Xun looked at Wang Lang in surprise. Didn't he complain that seven days of training was too little before? Why did he...

"what happened?"

Jiang Jiting noticed something unusual and came to Nanxun's side.

"Ji Ting, this isn't the first time you and Chu He have come to this land of fallen spirits. Why don't you train them for us? I'm really tired..."

Wang Lang patted Jiang Jiting's shoulder and sat down on the ground after he finished speaking.

"By the way, Nanxun, help me block it. Don't let General Zhang see me, otherwise he will force me to train you again."

"what?"

Looking at Wang Lang with a lazy look on his face, Nan Xun was completely stunned. He didn't understand why the person was fine just now and suddenly became like this.

Jiang Jingmo and An Yang were soon attracted as well.

"Brother Wang, what happened?"

An Yang looked at him with some curiosity.

"Brother Wang is just tired."

Wang Lang answered silently.

Jiang Jingmo felt that Wang Lang was somewhat familiar, and really looked like her when she was working in her previous life.

"Shen Feng, you see it really works."

Shen Chuan lowered his voice and spoke to Shen Feng.

"Yes, got it."

Shen Feng curled the corners of his lips.

"I didn't expect this thing to be so magical. I thought it was just another hoax made by some god."

Shen Chuan couldn't help but marvel at the perfume.

"Don't be too happy too soon. I just went there. They will definitely suspect me. We have a lot to do."

Shen Feng didn't look very happy.

The other side quickly pointed the finger at them.

"You mean, Senior Brother Wang just told you that the guy named Shen Feng has a scent on his body."

Jiang Jingmo raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed something.

"Yes, he also said that there was a smell similar to girls' powder on it, and he thought that Shen Feng had some weird habits?" Nan Xun recalled.

Jiang Jingmo nodded in understanding. It was similar to the scent of powder, and after smelling it, it turned into what it is now.

Jiang Jingmo felt that this function was very similar to a prop, but she had never seen this kind of prop in the original book. When she was alive in her previous life, she had never seen Bai Jinyue use it.

If she had to guess, she felt that perhaps this matter was related to the so-called Lord God.