Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

Haiyin opened her mouth as if to say something, but after being glanced at by Shayue, she closed her mouth and looked at her beautiful godmother with a forlorn expression.

Is it too late?

Not a brother! Why does he look like he's been abandoned?

He's a man! A man! And a straight man! He's not her godmother!! How many times do I have to tell him?!

It's never too late for them to harden their fists.

"A sudden visit, with no gifts prepared." A hollow, ethereal voice slowly echoed in everyone's ears.

Chi Buwan turned to look at Sha Yue, who had spoken but hadn't opened her mouth, and found that she was also looking at him.

"I am giving this elixir to you, and I hope you will understand."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark cinnabar bead flew over and disappeared into his brow.

Shen Qianhe frowned and walked forward, but was stopped by Luo Yiyi.

"Senior sister, there's no need to worry. This pill is a soul-protecting pill, a masterpiece made with great care by Sha Yue. There are only three left," Luo Yiyi said. "This pill will remain in junior brother's body. Even if something happens, it can protect a wisp of his soul. As long as he has a wisp of his soul, Sha Yue has the ability to save him."

Shen Qianhe's expression was serious. "She gave away such a valuable item so easily. What exactly is she planning?"

Luo Yiyi looked at Sha Yue.

They were both skilled in medicine and had ventured into secret realms together in the past, vying for the divine flower. They gradually became familiar with each other, sometimes as friends and sometimes as enemies.

However, she suddenly disappeared later. When they met again, she had been taken under the Demon Lord's command, and he gradually learned less and less about her. He only knew that she was loyal to the Demon Lord, and knew nothing else.

After a long silence, she spoke, "Perhaps... she has also come to believe that her junior brother is the Demon Queen."

Shen Qianhe: ...........

Is it too late?:..........

Could you please speak a little quieter? He's not deaf!

.

Sha Yue took the injured Haiyin away.

Chi Buwan withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Xiao Wuli beside her, handed the divine whip back, and after a while, couldn't help but ask, "Why have you lost so much weight in the past half month?"

Xiao Wuli stiffened, lowered his head, and used the stray hairs on his forehead to cover half of his face.

Chi Buwan looked puzzled, opened his mouth slightly, and was about to speak when he was stopped.

"It's not too late, hurry up!"

Chi Buwan followed the sound and looked at Xie Hanfeng. Seeing that he was calling her, she stuffed the divine whip in her hand into Xiao Wuli's arms and said, "Take care of yourself and get some rest. You're still young, so don't make things difficult for yourself."

After saying that, he looked at Xiao Wuli, who had his head down, and couldn't help but raise his hand to gently rub his head. When he came back to his senses, his fingers stiffened slightly. He was urged by Xie Hanfeng again before he remembered to lift his foot and leave.

Xiao Wuli subconsciously turned around following that familiar fragrance, but he couldn't even see the last glimpse of her clothes.

He pursed his lips and looked down at the divine whip in his arms again.

Have I become uglier?

The old man picking his teeth paused, watching him walk around him.

He has a tall and straight figure, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with three-dimensional and mature features. His phoenix eyes are slightly upturned and his pupils are deep. He is incredibly handsome from any angle.

"Who said you've become ugly?" the old man asked, puzzled.

Xiao Wuli did not answer him, but lowered her eyes and gently closed her long eyelashes.

.

The next morning.

Wherever you go in the Lingxiao Sect, you can hear heated discussions. They're talking about the demons' invasion or how Xiao Wuli dared to challenge that female demon. As for the fact that the Demon Lord and Jade Immortal Venerable might be Daoist partners, no one dared to mention it after the sect leader gave the order.

Xiao Wuli pretended not to hear anything and went straight to the front of the Bailu Peak Sect Leader's Hall, waiting quietly. When the door finally opened, he quickly walked forward, only to see the Sect Leader come out.

Xiao Wuli paused, then asked, "Sect Leader, is my master still resting?"

Xie Hanfeng had expected his arrival and said, "Is it too late? He went back last night. It seems that the gas cylinder told him that Su Ling Shuang is about to break through."

Su Ling Shuang was a female disciple who was accepted late in life.

Xiao Wuli's fingertips tightened, and he cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, saying, "Thank you, Sect Leader."

Xie Hanfeng nodded, then asked expectantly, "What did you bring today...?" Something delicious?

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Wuli's figure vanished.

Xie Hanfeng: ?

What about people?

Are there no sweet fruits to eat today?

.

The back mountain of Xuejiang Peak.

Looking at the gas cylinder, which had grown even fatter, Chi Buwan looked up at Su Ling Shuang and asked, "Do you usually feed it a lot?"

"Hmm." Su Ling Shuang's tone was flat: "It wants it."

Xuan Qi tilted his chin up. "What's wrong? I've gone to so much trouble teaching her cultivation, what's wrong with asking her to find me something to eat?"

Not too late: "Ten times up and down the mountain."

Xuanqi: !!!

"Go up and down the mountain ten times?! Do you know how high this mountain is? There are still 9999 steps to the top!" Xuanqi exploded.

Not too late: "If we keep arguing, the price will double."

Xuanqi: ...........

The gas cylinder dragged its obese body down the mountain.

Not Too Late: "You don't need to feed it anymore; if it gets too fat, it will affect its ability to recover its divine power."

Su Ling Shuang did not answer.

Is it too late? ......

He must take on a female disciple as obedient and well-behaved as Xiao Wuli next year.

He didn't dwell on the matter. He raised his hand to probe the chaotic energy within her body, and after getting a sense of what was going on, he lowered his hand and said, "Later, gather the scattered spiritual energy within your body into a single rope, and I will open the connection between your dantian and meridians."

Su Ling Shuang nodded.

Chi Buwan took out a bunch of Qi-strengthening pills. "Your physique is different from Xiao Wuli's. You need to stabilize your internal energy first. Take one pill now, and you'll need to take two more after you break through."

Su Ling Shuang nodded.

After pondering for a while, Chi Buwan took out various pastries and delicacies from his storage ring and said, "Come, eat these and I will help you break through. Otherwise, after you reach the Foundation Establishment stage, you will have to wait hundreds of years to eat these delicacies again."

Su Ling Shuang paused for a moment, then nodded.

Chi Buwan sat on the stone bench, seemingly waiting quietly, but actually battling with 337.

Where are my 800 points? Why haven't they arrived in my account yet?

337 has been busy with this matter lately: [Even the Supreme God didn't expect Xiao Wuli to advance from the Golden Core stage to the late Nascent Soul stage in just two months. His points application has just been approved and should arrive soon.]

Not Too Late: [Listen to yourself, which sentence makes sense?]

How can there be people in this world who complete tasks but haven't received their points even after half a month?! Withholding wages, vicious capitalism!

He's still waiting to exchange for the He Ning Dan!

"Sizzle—"

Is it too late?

He felt a slight chill on his waist, and quickly looked down to find that his clothes had indeed torn.

Is it too late?:..........

Speaking of the laws of heaven and earth, the laws of heaven and earth have arrived.

337 was startled by the tall figure that suddenly appeared beside the host, and his body trembled.

The person in front of me had pale skin, as if he had never seen the sun for many years. He had a sharp jawline, thick, dark eyelashes, and dark, emotionless pupils. His thin lips were tightly pressed together, carrying a hint of suppressed ferocity.

A ghost...a ghost!!!

[I need the 800 points to arrive quickly. I've been enduring the laws of heaven and earth for a long time!] Chi Buwan raised his hand to cover his waist, changed his clothes by pinching his fingers, and said while holding his breath.

337's teeth chattered. "Host...you...you...you..."

Unaware of the unseen, gloomy male ghost beside him, Chi Buwan focused solely on his 800 points: [They must be credited to his account by tomorrow at the latest.]

337 was so frightened that he fainted.