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The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect thought this way, and Cheng Jiangui followed suit and lay down beside him. The Grand Elder of the Medicine King Sect sat up cross-legged, his eyes shining as he looked at the silver dragon with anticipation. He sighed softly, "The scales of the silver dragon are invaluable materials for alchemy."

Yunxi's little ears twitched. She squatted down next to the Grand Elder of the Medicine King Sect, pulled out a small notebook, and started frantically catching up on lessons at a time when she shouldn't have been in class. She humbly asked, "What kind of pill?"

The Grand Elder of the Medicine King Sect thought for a moment, "Top-grade pills like the Dragon Elephant Blood Soul Pill and the Taiqing Glazed Pill all require silver dragon scales. As for the Qingling Pill, you can replace the Frost Condensing Leaf in the formula with silver dragon scales, and the effect will double after the pill is made."

"???"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect tilted his head, feeling that these two were challenging his authority. He could only get up, looking aggrieved, and drag Yun hope to a farther spot. He then took out a pen and paper and wrote down a new rule: [Tutoring during trials is prohibited.]

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect pasted this rule on Yun hope's forehead.

"..."

The little girl felt targeted and waved her arms wildly at him: "It's not fair! Shen Tingsong and the others always carry a book with them wherever they go, they're always getting extra lessons."

"How can that be the same?"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect found it both amusing and infuriating: "Other people learn by reading books on their own, but you went to ask elders from other sects for advice."

"besides……"

The Wind and Thunder Sect Master pointed upwards at Ye Jin, who was coiled up like a pretzel by a silver dragon: "Aren't we going to do anything about him?"

Yunxi followed his gaze and looked up.

Nightbane does have some disadvantages, but it's not a big problem.

The moment he was twisted into a pretzel, the fire elemental root within the boy erupted, engulfing him in flames, and a smoky, roasted aroma could be smelled from afar.

Qi Jue couldn't help but drool.

Yunxi then said righteously, "Third Senior Brother must really enjoy fighting with it, so we shouldn't disturb him."

Qi Jue nodded: "Yes, we can't disturb Third Senior Brother!"

but……

The boy hesitantly pulled out several pieces of processed raw pork from his mustard seed bag. These were from a monster they had captured in the secret realm. Ye Jin had marinated them and lazily placed them in Qi Jue's mustard seed bag.

Since it was raw meat, Ye Jin wasn't worried that Qi Jue would steal some.

Qi Jue faced Yun hope and began blinking frantically; the two exchanged a series of glances.

Yunxi's eyes immediately lit up, and she gave him a thumbs up: "Got it."

Two vines quickly sprouted from the little girl's palm, and she handed control of one of them to Qi Jue.

The two tied up the raw pork at the same time and carefully extended the snake blood vines toward the flames above.

From a fishing duo, they've been promoted to a barbecue duo.

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

Cheng Jiangui squatted down beside him, hands tucked in his sleeves. He didn't understand his apprentice's astonishing feat, but out of respect, he still stretched out his little hand expectantly: "Can I have one to play with?"

Yunxi was incredibly generous, not only giving him a snake blood vine but also a large piece of meat.

Things had progressed to this bizarre point that nobody cared who won or lost the competition anymore; even the audience's focus was on: "Will this thing taste good after being grilled?"

Nightfall, engulfed in flames, curled up in the silver dragon's arms and couldn't help but roll its eyes.

Even while bound, he maintained the unique demeanor of the third senior brother, laboriously raising his hand to flip the chubby meat that was almost pressed against his face, and said disdainfully, "If you're going to grill, grill properly, don't waste food!"

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "!!!"

The silver dragon angrily whipped its tail, throwing the boy off into the air.

The two, one human and one dragon, were locked in a fierce battle. Su Yuanshuang, the senior sister, felt a pang of pity and took the initiative to pick up her junior brother. She then swung her arm into a tire shape and hurled it back at the silver dragon.

"Thump"

One of the horns on the silver dragon's head was smashed, leaving a bump the size of a walnut.

Enraged, the silver dragon's body was covered in frost, and ice and fire clashed once more.

Yunxi held up her Hunyuan Umbrella below, swaying as she cheered for Ye Jin.

Taking advantage of the moment when no one was looking, Qi Jue quietly retracted the vine, took a bite of the fleshy part, frowned, and then stretched the vine out again.

Xie Mo still had some conscience and proactively asked, "Do you need any help?"

Nightfall rolled up his sleeves and said without turning around, "No need."

"Hmm!" Xie Mo was satisfied. He obediently sat down next to his junior brothers and sisters.

Not grilling meat was the greatest respect he could show to his junior.

Tun Tun shook its head unhappily below, its tail slapping the water's surface and creating a small splash.

"Want to play too?"

Yunxi was quite familiar with her own demon beast.

But there really wasn't a single place to land on the sea.

The little girl's forehead lit up with a lightbulb-like idea. She had a sudden inspiration, took out a ship from the divine beast space, and smashed it onto the water with a "thud".

She stretched out her little paws and pushed all the heavy loads on Tun Tun's back over to him, then happily patted Kunpeng's head: "Okay, go play!"

Kunpeng's beady eyes brightened, and it nuzzled against Yunxi with its big head. Its body slowly shrank, turning into a cute little whale dumpling that would be praised even for pooping. It happily circled around the boat.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect couldn't help but question, "Where did you get this ship from?"

Yunxi tilted her head: "I made it myself."

Yunxi raised her small hand and made an encouraging gesture: "As a mature artifact cultivator, you must learn to build your own ship."

The Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect: "..."

Indeed, there is too much room for growth left for weapon cultivators, and some weapon cultivators have already become so idle that they have lost their minds.

At this time, there were still four weapon cultivators at Wuxiang Temple.

They had no wood, no stones, nothing at all, yet they wanted to build a house.

Someone suggested, "Why don't we go chop wood with those sword cultivators first?"

Yue Rou felt this was too slow, since the sword cultivators ran fast, and the sword cultivators of the Wind and Thunder Sect ran even faster.

The combined efficiency of the four of them, even if they worked together, probably wouldn't be as high as that of Song Heming.

But there was really nothing outside Musou-ji Temple; it was extremely poor.

Suddenly, Yue Rou had a brilliant idea and raised her hand: "Let's make a house out of snow!"

The scene at Musou-ji Temple is set in winter, with everything around it covered in white.

Snow……

It should be usable, albeit barely.

The repairmen hit it off immediately and started to snowball their efforts.

"??"

As a bird named Song Hemian passed by, it tilted its head and asked, "Do you want to build a snowman? Could you make it in my shape?"

Yue Rou quickly nodded her little head, then kicked her little legs and snatched all the wood behind the sword cultivator boy as "snowman maintenance fee".

The disciples' tasks are progressing at different stages.

only……

In the side courtyard, the unlucky sword cultivator hurriedly walked out.

Leading the group was Bai Lai from the Yuntian Sect. He had been waiting in line for a long time, and finally received help from Shen Tingsong, so he could happily go out and continue chopping wood.

Just as he reached the door, there was a "thump."

The boy crashed into an invisible wall and bounced back in a daze.

"???"

Bai Lai asked, "Why can't I get out?"