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Chapter 374 Farewell

After a while, Wan'er filled a pot of wisteria spring. This thing is much better than ordinary spiritual spring water, both in terms of quality and the taste of the tea cooked. It is also a special spiritual water produced by the wisteria wisteria in Baicao Valley.

"Senior Qingxuan, you really don't have to be polite to Junior Sister Wan'er. She is the first person to complete the task of planting spiritual medicine every year. And because of the good growth, she will add more portions. These are all considered private rewards for disciples in the sect. Whether it is sold for sale during the future or refining elixirs."

When Xuan Ji saw Wan'er go to make tea, she smiled and said to Qingxuan, "They have been together for so long, but she knows Wan'er very well."

"Come on, Taoist Master Qingxuan, Xiaoyu sister, and Senior Sister Xuanji, please use tea."

After a while, Wan'er walked back with a teapot, took out four white jade tea cups, poured seven-quarters of tea for the three of them, and then poured it on herself.

Qingxuan nodded secretly when he saw this. As the saying goes, tea is filled with seven parts and leaving three parts is human favor. This is also a manifestation of Tao. If it is too full, it will lose; if it is too full, it will be leaked.

"Two friends, these are some spiritual fruits I have collected along the way. You don't have to be polite, try them all. Many of them are also beneficial to your current cultivation."

After Qingxuan put down the teacup, he gently flicked his sleeves, and suddenly many spiritual fruits appeared on the table, each of which shone with hazy spiritual light. Just looking at the appearance, you can tell that it is of great value.

"Wow, Junior Sister Wan'er, look at this is the Qingyun Piaoxue Fruit. Last time I saw it from a classic. And this is the Qingli Red Fire Fruit, Daluo Qingshuang Fruit, Liuyang Xuanyuan Fruit..."

Xuan Ji and Wan'er are experts. They eat them all the same as Xiaoyu, but they don't know that the name of the spirit fruit is completely different. Except for a few Qingxuan who got it in the Nanshan Cave Heaven and the Eternal World, the other two basically know each other.

"Just like it, don't be polite to me, just eat it."

Qingxuan looked at Xuan Ji and Wan'er with a look of joy, and said with a smile that these things were basically useless to him, and they usually just serve customers or snacks.

"Then Senior Qingxuan, I'm not polite. Thank you, Senior Wan'er, you have to eat that first."

Xuan Ji's personality is undoubtedly much happier than Wan'er. After bowing to Qingxuan, she thanked her and began to stare at the spiritual fruit on the plate on the table and look for her target.

"Senior Sister Xuan Ji, you eat first. I still have something to ask Taoist Master, Taoist Master Qingxuan, you said Xiaoyu sister came out of the painting. Can you tell me? Is that painting really the work of Master Wu Daozi?"

Wan'er first answered Xuan Ji, then looked at Qing Xuan and asked curiously, and also looked at Xiaoyu who was staring at Xuan Ji eating spiritual fruit. Xiaoyu found Wan'er looking at her, retracted her gaze staring at the spiritual fruit on the table, and smiled at Wan'er.

"This matter is a long story. Xiaoyu is the source of the disaster for the villagers that time. Because Grandma Cui's death made her too sad. The demonic aura was out of control and accidentally hurt the villagers. At that time, because you were all ordinary people, I didn't tell you about Xiaoyu!"

Qingxuan rubbed Xiaoyu's head, opened his mouth to explain her origin to Wan'er, and casually told the specific situation that happened in the small fishing village at that time. She has now become an immortal cultivator, so Qingxuan naturally no longer has to hide the true situation from her at that time.

"So that's the case. I always thought that I was not good at learning skills, so I couldn't cure the villagers. Now I finally know the reason."

Wan'er has always been resentful of the matter in the fishing village because all her treatment methods were of little use, which made her feel self-doubted. If it weren't for her return to the pharmacy, her teacher would have been instructing her and told her that there were many things that they would not understand as ordinary people, otherwise that thing would have almost become an obsession.

Even afterwards, she came to participate in the Holy Hand Palace trial in the interstate fairy boat. In addition to becoming a medical immortal to treat more patients, part of the reason is that she wanted to know which diseases can be cured by immortals, but ordinary people cannot even be cured by miracle doctors.

"As for that painting, it was indeed made by fellow Daozi Wu Daozi. Last time I went to Jingzhou, I visited him. He is probably already starting to break through to the cave realm."

Qingxuan remembered the things he had in Jingzhou and talked about Wu Daozi. At that time, he and Meng Yun were chasing Yun Yi and were running around, but Yun Yi had a trick. It was also in the purple gold gourd at that time that he met Wu Daozi.

"Master Qingxuan, I didn't expect that in just a few years, you have experienced so much. Unlike me, I haven't even left the mountain gate since I entered the door."

Wan'er also revealed her longing expression when she heard some interesting things that Qingxuan said. Her biggest wish was to save the world and travel around every corner of Jiuzhou.

However, she also knew that only by having the power to protect herself could her wish come true, so she always studied and practiced in the Holy Hand Palace, because she would travel the world one day earlier, and then one person would be less suffering from illness.

"This is a biography of the characters I have recorded along the way. You can also refer to it when you go out for a trip in the future."

When Qingxuan saw Wan'er revealing her longing expression, she naturally knew what the little girl who was determined to be a medical immortal was thinking, so she took out two biographies of the characters and handed them to Xuan Ji and Wan'er who had stopped eating spiritual fruit and listened carefully.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, senior."

Seeing this, Wan'er and Xuan Ji took the biography and thanked him quickly. They were now in need of such things, just like the old Taoist who gave him the first explanation of the Jiuzhou when Qingxuan went down the mountain, which allowed them to travel and avoid many detours.

In the following time, the few people chatted for several hours, and Qingxuan said that the two little girls really made them feel a lot more knowledgeable. Now they looked at Qingxuan with admiration, obviously treating him as an idol.

"Okay, it's not too early today, Xiaoyu and I will say goodbye first. As disciples of the Holy Hand Palace, I believe that there is no shortage of spiritual weapons and spirit stones. I won't send you it. We will see you again if we are destined to be together."

When the sunset was about to set, Qingxuan stood up and spoke to Wan'er and the others.

"Master Qingxuan, Xiaoyu sister, I'll give it to you.

Our disciples in Baicao Valley will receive rewards for contribution points every time they complete the task. These contribution points can be exchanged for anything in the warehouse, so the Taoist priest doesn’t have to worry about our affairs.”

Seeing Qingxuan and Xiaoyu say goodbye, Wan'er stood up and said, these major sects are not the masters who give their disciples directly, but everything needs to be contributed in exchange. The only ones who can get things from the masters are Xiang Miaoyin and the others, who become disciples of the true teachings.

"Yes, we have accumulated a lot of contribution points over the years. Now that we have biography of our seniors, we can exchange some things appropriately. The seniors have helped us a lot."
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