Jin Pingyue and the drunk monk were completely dumbfounded. The two looked at each other in dismay, unable to react for a long while.
Seeing the expressions of the two, Lin Qingfeng finally couldn't hold it in and started laughing out loud. Fang Xianer also laughed out loud, she had previously held it in so hard, but now she laughed really hard. In the entire office, only the two of them succeeded in their wild laughter.
Lin Qingfeng hugged his wine gourd, his figure flashed, and like a fleeting flash of light, he easily dodged the drunk monk's pounce, and laughed: "You still want to take back what's in my hand, dream on!"
"Junior Master Yue, I know that you wanted to give me the Coldcrystal Dagger since a long time ago, right?" Fang Xianer laughed as he shook Jin Ping's arm.
Jin Pingyue lightly rolled his eyes at her, and said: "You little girl, this is what you call supporting me, right?"
Fang Xianer laughed dryly and offered the sanguinarum herba up, then said: "Junior Master Yue, this sanguinarum herba is the real deal, your cold crystal dagger was given to me unjustly."
Fang Xianer was right, she had wanted to give the Coldcrystal Dagger to her since a long time ago. Even if Fang Xianer had 'tricked' her and taken it, she would not be angry. Besides, what's the use of getting angry, who can you blame? Strange, why couldn't she blame her own stupidity?
Calming his mind, he stopped thinking about the Cold Crystal Dagger, and turned to look at the sanguinarum herba. Strictly speaking, this sanguinarum herba was much more precious than the Cold Crystal Dagger.
Jin Pingyue carefully examined it and finally confirmed that this was indeed a genuine sanguinarum herba. He could not help but be astonished: "Xian'er, this sanguinarum herba should not have appeared in the mortal world, where did you get it from?"
Fang Xianer frowned and said, "Speaking of it, it could also be considered a coincidence. I was just a student of mine, so I accidentally saw this sanguinarum herba while I was climbing the mountain. "
Jin Pingyue was skeptical, and felt that it was a bit mysterious. But apart from this, there didn't seem to be any other explanation that worked together. He slowly nodded and muttered, "Then that student of yours really has a deep fortune …"
When Jin Pingyue said this, Fang Xianer suddenly remembered something. With a solemn face, he said, "Senior Master, Xian'er has something that I wish to request of you."
Jin Pingyue looked at her, and said: "My cold crystal dagger has already been taken away by you, what else do you want?"
Fang Xianer laughed, and said: "Senior Master, didn't you always want to accept a disciple? I have found a good candidate for you, to ensure your satisfaction. "
"Oh? What's his name, and who is he? " Jin Pingyue asked.
Fang Xianer answered, "He's called Qin Xiaobai. I am not too sure about his background, but he seems to be closely related to Flying Dragon Gate's Li Yunteng. "
"Flying Dragon Gate, Li Yunteng? Although this Li Yunteng was a little overbearing, she was also straightforward. Compared to the Phantom Head Party's way of handling things, it's much more pleasing to the eye. However, Xian'Er, what is his innate talent? I want to accept a disciple with the same aptitude as you! Otherwise, wouldn't I have lost to your Master my entire life? "
Jin Pingyue nodded his head and smiled, "Alright! Since it's a candidate you recommended to me, I will definitely consider it! "How about this, tomorrow you bring him to find me. I'll take a look myself."
Fang Xianer hurriedly nodded and said, "Alright! I'll bring him here tomorrow! "It just so happens that my master and Martial Uncle Drunken Wine can help you check the situation."
This sanguinarum herba was gifted to Fang Xianer by Qin Xiaobai. By relying on the sanguinarum herba, not only could Fang Xianer dispel the Spirit Devouring Poison in her body, she also obtained the Coldcrystal Dagger that she yearned for day and night from Jin Pingyue.
Fang Xianer was not the kind of person who would not repay kindness with gratitude. Qin Xiaobai had given her such a huge benefit, so of course she would repay him. When he thought about how Qin Xiaobai was not a martial artist, but was born to be someone who loved to cause trouble, if he could be recommended to Jin Pingyue as Jin Pingyue's ward disciple, then he would have no problems protecting himself in the future. In this way, she wouldn't owe Qin Xiaobai anything. Thinking about it this way, Fang Xianer confirmed the thought in her heart. No matter what, she had to make Jin Pingyue accept Qin Xiaobai as his disciple.
Fang Xianer planned like this in her heart, but she didn't know that Qin Xiaobai was a grand Class 5 Cultivator from the Heaven Realm, two realms higher than her master Lin Qingfeng. Jin Pingyue, just one Level Two Cultivator, could he be taught by Jin Pingyue?
"Great Monk, if you continue to cause trouble, I will drink your Fiery Golden Silk Wine right now!" Seeing that Monk Jiu Rou was not willing to give up, Lin Qingfeng threatened.
"No, no, no!" When the drunk monk heard this, he became anxious and shook his head like a rattle drum. He pleaded, "Big Brother Lin, Helmsman Lin, please be merciful.
Lin Qingfeng laughed and said, "That's more like it! Don't worry, when I want to drink, I'll definitely call you. In any case, this is something that you have meticulously collected, so I'm too embarrassed to keep it for myself. "Hee hee …"
The drunk monk was listless. He nodded with a depressed expression and muttered, "I hope you can keep your word."
"Hey, you two, stop messing around! Hurry and get rid of the Spirit Devouring Poison in our bodies! " Jin Pingyue glared at the two and roared.
Only then did the two of them cease their fighting and walked over.
Just now, Monk Jiu Rou had been focusing all his attention on the Fiery Golden Silk Wine, not paying any attention to the sanguinarum herba. With one look, the drunkard monk revealed a look of shock and muttered, "This sanguinarum herba looks like it has at least ten thousand years of history. Its texture is pure and it contains an endless amount of spiritual energy. Can we really find sanguinarum herba of such quality in our human world? "
Lin Qingfeng shook his head and sighed, "The world is big and full of wonders. Maybe we're underestimating the human world. "
"Monk Jiu Jin nodded his head and picked a leaf off the sanguinarum herba." To cure the Spirit Devouring Poison in our bodies, this single leaf is already enough. "
Lin Qingfeng, Jin Pingyue and Fang Xianer also plucked a leaf each and stuffed it into their mouths together.
The sanguinarum herba was indeed the nemesis of the Spirit Devouring Poison. The moment the four of them consumed it, the sanguinarum herba released streams of incomparably strong medicinal power, and completely refined the Spirit Devouring Poison as if it was rotten wood.
Lin Qingfeng, Monk Jiu Zun, Jin Pingyue, and Fang Xianer all woke up one after the other, their faces were filled with joy.
"This sanguinarum herba is indeed magical. Not only did it cure the Spirit Devouring Poison in my body, it also allowed my spirit energy to grow by quite a bit."
Lin Qingfeng and Jin Pingyue nodded their heads, it was clear that the two of them had also gotten great benefits from the sanguinarum herba.
Fang Xianer was even more excited. Her cultivation was the weakest, and her improvement was also the most obvious. Just a single leaf from the sanguinarum herba had allowed her spirit energy to increase by at least a third. Such a huge improvement was something she had never experienced before.
Looking at the remaining sanguinarum herba, Fang Xianer's eyes revealed an uncontrollable greed and desire.
Lin Qingfeng looked and lightly patted her head, and said: "Stop dreaming! We still have a lot of use for the remaining sanguinarum herba. "
"Great use?" Fang Xianer was startled.
Lin Qingfeng said, "Even though the Golden Falcon is heavily injured by us, it is not dead yet. It could jump out again at any moment to harm us. So, on the night of the next full moon, taking advantage of the moment where the Golden Falcon's aura is the weakest, we must kill it completely! In order to avoid being poisoned by its Spirit Devouring Poison, we must properly take care of this sanguinarum herba. "
Drunken Monk and Jin Pingyue both nodded their heads in agreement. Although Fang Xianer was slightly unwilling, but looking at the big picture, she could only dispel the idea in her heart.
Lin Qingfeng then continued to say, "Other than that, the mission of the Association that occurs every twenty years is coming soon. I want to use this sanguinarum herba as a gift to the Alliance Master. In the previous few meetings, we were at the helm, but we never brought out any proper gifts to attract the other two divisions and made a fool of ourselves. This time, I want to see what else they can laugh at. "
Seeing that Lin Qingfeng had already made the necessary arrangements for the sanguinarum herba, Jin Pingyue, Drunken Monk and Fang Xianer, all three of them nodded in agreement.
Everyone was a part of the Heavenly Dao Alliance's Long Yuan Country's division. If the division has face, then they have face.
"Old Boss Lin, when you mentioned the Alliance, I remember that this time, the Alliance Master and the Elders Guild are going to promote a Vice Alliance Master out of the three Division Masters so that they can come and pick his class in the future. Are you ready? From what I know, Ling Haotian who is in charge of the Flying Country and Chi Lianmei who is in charge of the Jinxia is eyeing the position of deputy chief covetously. The two of them are currently training with all their might, hoping that they can have a breakthrough when the time comes for the Alliance! "
Lin Qingfeng laughed bitterly and said, "Now that your cultivation has reached our realm, if you want to breakthrough, without any good fortune, how can it be so easy? The three of us are on par with each other. When the time comes, it will be decided by the random variables. "
"Master, you must get the position of deputy chief, it is not only your honor, it is also the glory of our entire Long Yuan Country!" Fang Xianer said with a face full of desire.
Lin Qingfeng nodded heavily, and said: "Don't worry, your master will do his best!"