With the cannon fodder script in hand, it is easy for the king to change his fate

Chapter 741 The Sect Leader's Useless Daughter 15
Suddenly, images were projected onto the large screens of each peak in the sect. The elders of the mission hall didn't say much and simply let the images play, starting from the beginning.

The person who commissioned the recording of the scenery was quite skilled, and many disciples were unknowingly attracted by the beautiful scenery.

It wasn't until Jin Congmo and his group appeared that they belatedly realized the owner of the photo stone was Pei Zhen, and even more people came to see it.

Pei Feixue learned of this matter from her disciple's report, and the elders in the mission hall inquired about what had happened.

The elder said, "It was Pei Zhen who came here just now. She said that many disciples in the sect did not believe that Jin Congmo's injury had nothing to do with her. By chance, she used the head-recording stone to record the image of the dragon, which is why I was able to project it onto the various peaks."

Pei Feixue felt relieved; so that's how it is.

It's indeed difficult to manage the disciples' private gossip; if she, as the sect leader, were to concern herself with it, it would only backfire.

Since Zhen'er has evidence to prove her innocence, that's for the best.

Pei Feixue transmitted her voice: "Leave it for three days and three nights, and I will arrange for someone to send you two bottles of Qi-stabilizing pills in a little while."

The elder of the mission hall happily agreed, "Of course, there's no problem."

Pei Zhen is a god of wealth; some disciples in the sect aren't very bright.

Did Pei Zhen really do something heinous? Absolutely not. If she did, given the sect leader's personality, he would never have let it go.

What's the point of fawning over such a god of wealth on a daily basis? Face is meaningless; what matters is what you actually receive.

Those disciples really don't know how to cherish what they have. They should know that currying favor with Pei Zhen is the easiest way for them to get resources. They just haven't experienced the harsh realities of the cultivation world.

However, there are still a few clever ones.

It seems Pei Zhen won't hold a grudge; she'll likely delegate tasks to her clever disciples in the future. Those who gossip behind people's backs will probably never have that chance again.

This experience has made Pei Zhen quite mature; it's true that you need to go through some things to grow.

Soon, the image on the photo stone showed the waterfall where the dragon was encountered.

At this moment, countless disciples from all the peaks were attracted and were watching.

The Jin siblings naturally knew about the commotion, and their expressions were not very pleasant.

They originally wanted to stir up public opinion, but Pei Zhen actually used a photo stone to record what happened at the waterfall.

They knew, of course, that Pei Zhen had intended to record the scenery, but they hadn't expected that he hadn't put away the recording stone at that time.

They didn't think much of it, just that it was a coincidence. After all, the waterfall was in a beautiful location, and it was understandable that they wanted to record the appearance of the dragon.

In the scene, a dragon appears, swallows the elixir in one gulp, then turns to toy with the others, eventually sweeping away Jin Congshuang. Jin Congmo hurriedly chases after it.

The disciples who had initially disbelieved him fell silent upon seeing this, realizing they had truly misunderstood Pei Zhen this time.

But they still looked down on Pei Zhen, and even disliked her.

Azhen didn't care whether they liked it or not; she definitely couldn't take the blame for this. That was all she wanted to achieve.

Upon seeing this, Pei Feixue finally breathed a sigh of relief. That was good; now no one would say that Zhen'er had implicated Jin Congmo. If they did, it would be their fault, and no one would say a bad word about her, as the sect leader, punishing them.

The images on the recording stone played for three days and three nights, and everyone, whether they should know or not, learned the truth.

The Jin siblings were so angry they vomited blood, but they could only pretend nothing had happened.

Today, Azhen went to the main peak. Pei Feixue was somewhat surprised, but her face still held a smile, incredibly gentle: "Why has Azhen come?"

"Mother, is Father very busy lately?" A-Zhen asked.

Pei Feixue said, "Your father is working on a special elixir and has been in seclusion for many days. If you need to see your father, I will send him a message. Unless it is an urgent matter, he will definitely come out to see you."

This special elixir is, of course, related to my daughter.

In fact, my senior brother has never given up on this matter, but there has been little progress over the years.

Legend has it that there is a bone-regenerating pill that can repair all the defects in the body. They don't know if it works on spiritual roots, but as long as there is even the slightest possibility, the senior brother will try it.

The recipe for the Bone-Growing Pill existed in ancient times and has long since disappeared into the river of time. Not even a fragment of the recipe exists, so trying to replicate it is nothing short of a pipe dream.

Pei Feixue sent a message to Shen Song, and soon a handsome man appeared in the main hall with a smile on his face. It was Shen Song, the client's biological father.

"Zhen'er, what brings you here, Father?" Shen Song strode up to Zhen'er and casually pulled out a storage bag filled with pills. "These are the pills I've been saving up lately. Take them and play with them."

Azhen took it: "Thank you, Father. Father, I'd like to try refining pills, is that alright?"

Since we're going to refine elixirs, we naturally need a source.

Shen Song is a top-notch alchemist, isn't that a perfect solution?

It's reasonable for her to inherit an extraordinary talent for alchemy, right?
Shen Song and Pei Feixue exchanged a glance, somewhat surprised and pleased. It was certainly good that their daughter had found something she enjoyed doing.

And so, Azhen was taken to Shen Song's alchemy room.

He didn't know if his daughter was learning alchemy as a passing interest or if she really wanted to learn some other skills, so he taught her with extra care.

For various reasons, their daughter's relationship with them had become somewhat distant. Her inner turmoil was innate, and they dared not speak harshly to her. As long as she didn't commit any evil deeds and her character was sound, they would indulge her as much as they could. After all, their daughter's life was likely only a few hundred years long.

What might be several lifetimes for mortals is far too short for cultivators; a single period of seclusion could mean never seeing their daughter again. And so it was; since their daughter's birth, they had never gone into seclusion again.

"Have you memorized everything?" Shen Song first explained some basic alchemy principles before asking Azhen.

Azhen nodded and repeated what she had just said.

Shen Song didn't find anything strange about it. His daughter only had a damaged spiritual root, but her mind was fine. The stronger a cultivator's spiritual sense, the better their memory.

Then Shen Song taught Azhen how to identify spiritual herbs, followed by some precautions for using spiritual herbs, and also briefly explained some common pill formulas.

Seeing that Azhen was keeping up, he tried to teach her alchemy.

Alchemy naturally requires fire.

Some cultivators can use their own internal fire directly, but those who have difficulty condensing internal fire can only rely on external forces to start a fire.

The client's body possesses a lightning spiritual root, even if it's incomplete and hasn't reached the Golden Core stage, it can still condense a flame. Of course, the client might be lacking, but A-Zhuang had tempered this body after transmigrating.

In fact, the client's cultivation level was not as superficial as imagined; he was just lacking in talent, but his foundation was actually quite solid.

What she did was remove some impurities, consolidate her cultivation, and temper her strength. With just this body, she was able to condense fire.

(End of this chapter)