“……”

Such food, I have eaten it for a long, long time.

But...... I've never felt it tasted so bad!

Moon Shadow thought like this, and suddenly frowned, and then.

Burst!

He still had half of the pastry in his hand, but Moon Shadow spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Holding his chest with one hand, the dead qi on his body quickly condensed.

It's just that...... The razor-like dead air pierced through the window outside the house and stabbed straight into Moon Shadow's chest.

The blade retreated, and Moon Shadow's body fell to the ground like a fluttering butterfly.

"You mean, this qiē is all made by Yun Qingqing?"

Purple guide's eyes were full of disbelief.

Although Yun Qingqing's strength is very good, she is the saintess of Penglai Immortal Mountain after all.

Penglai Immortal Mountain is so noble and sacred, how can Her Royal Highness the goddess cultivated in it be such a ruthless person.

"However, this silk is indeed clear."

Yun Yan said.

But I was already relieved in my heart.

Her biggest enemy in Shengao is Yun Qingqing, and it is understandable that she wants to harm herself, but Nalan Xi did not come to save herself.

This made Yun Yan a little worried.

It's not that I'm worried that Nalan Xi will change her mind, what Yun Yan is worried about is that she underestimated Yun Qingqing's strength.

She was able to circumvent the Saint's formation to destroy the portal.

"Is there any other way to go back than to teleport through guò?"

Yun Yan asked.

Although the teleportation formation was drawn by a person, the person who drew it had already gone west, and now on the mainland, no one has this strength.

"Alas......"

Zidao sighed, as if he had infinite thoughts.

Seeing that Zidao wanted to speak and stopped, Yun Yan was not in a hurry to ask, but waited patiently.

"Actually, if you go back to Shengao, you can also use the guò teleportation array."

Zidao was silent for a while before he slowly spoke, and then glanced at Yun Yan meaningfully.

Being looked at by Zidao like this, Yun Yan had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next words disappointed Yun Yan.

"You mean that I need to become a high-level refiner in order to use Guò and Ziyunding to sense the other artifacts of the Holy Mystery and then find my way back?"

How can it be!

I don't know anything about refining weapons at all.

What's more, when you hear about the refiner, it's like hearing about the iron master, what is the use of learning this skill yourself.

Yun Yan refused in her heart, because she now raised a group of potion elves, so she didn't have to refine medicine by herself at all.

As far as the talent of the Potion Elves is concerned, the elixirs refined are already of the highest grade, and they are all ordinary utensils.

Therefore, why bother to learn refining tools by yourself.

Seeing Yun Yan's reaction, Zidao was obviously expected.

Halfway through, Zidao sighed.

"In fact, the ability of the refiner is far beyond that of the alchemist, as the saying goes, sharpening the knife is not the mistake of chopping wood, but the world prefers to take shortcuts."

Zidao said slowly, but in terms of the situation in front of him.

Yun Yan has reason to believe that this is definitely Zidao's Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself.

The whole Shengao was just a refiner, and then he trained a student, of course he said that the alchemist was a great profession, otherwise, the dean would have driven him out of the Shengao a long time ago.

Yun Yan thought like this, but found that Zidao was in a daze at the moment, as if she had fallen into a long memory, so Yun Yan no longer bothered Zidao.

In this way, the master and apprentice sat quietly.

By dusk, to sunset.

With a "bang", Zidao fainted due to excessive hunger

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