Even though she was thinking about letting the masters of the Rongsheng Chamber of Commerce renovate the small palace, she did not go to Song Baoer.
Lord Guangcheng asked her to stay in Feizhou and not to wander around.
She promised well, but she couldn't break it.
Xuanyuan You, on the other hand, went to Jianzong for a visit and met Song Baoer before he came back and told Xie Jiuniang, "Song Ersi was injured, quite seriously."
"Can it be raised well?"
"It should be okay."
"That's nothing. It's good to be able to come out of the secret realm alive. Look, more than half of our Feizhou disciples are injured." Xie Jiuniang said in a low voice and looked at Feizhou's fellow disciples again.
Many are miserable.
At this time, one or two disciples would come up to Feizhou from time to time, all of whom had just come out of the secret realm.
Everyone has a bit of embarrassment in them.
At this time, another person came up, it was Qiao Shiyun.
Qiao Shiyun was filled with evil aura at this time, and the smell of blood was quite strong, whether it was from monsters or humans.
As soon as she stepped onto the flying boat, she performed a dust-purifying technique.
Her eyes looked around, paused for a moment on Xing Luan, and then fell on Xie Jiuniang. Then she smiled, walked towards Xie Jiuniang, and sat down in the empty space next to them.
Qiao Shiyun smiled slightly and said, "Junior Sister Yuanxi, are you okay?"
"Fortunately, he was not injured. Where is Senior Sister Qiao San?" Xie Jiuniang greeted politely.
Qiao Shiyun said: "It's okay. I haven't met my junior sister in the secret realm, but I have heard about your deeds."
"Sister, please don't make fun of me."
Xie Jiuniang answered shyly.
Qiao Shiyun smiled on her face, but in her heart she just wanted to scold the little fox. Why are you pretending to be such a simple and cute person? Who doesn’t know who you are?
Qiao Shiyun then looked at Xing Luan, "This senior sister is... please forgive my poor eyesight, why haven't I seen her in the sect?"
"I am Xing Luan, a disciple of Danfeng." Xing Luan simply introduced himself.
Qiao Shiyun's beautiful eyes widened in an instant, and when she was about to say something, Xing Luan smiled at her and immediately suppressed the words she was about to say.
Xie Jiuniang saw something strange about Qiao Shiyun.
As a disciple of the sect master, he naturally knows a lot about the sect. The older disciples all know about Xing Luan's disappearance, so it is not a secret. It is okay to be shocked when you suddenly see a living person.
Qiao Shiyun calmed down her mind and sat up cross-legged to regulate her breathing.
Don't look at her like she's fine, but in fact she doesn't have much spiritual power left in her body.
Xie Jiuniang and others did not disturb her.
Xie Haoran, Xie Ying and others were sitting not far from Xie Jiuniang.
The group of people were also adjusting their breathing to recuperate.
Xuanyuan You was next to Xie Jiuniang. Suddenly he rolled his eyes and whispered in her ear: "Little profiteer, don't you want to do business?"
"Don't do it, it's tiring." Xie Jiuniang didn't want to move.
Xuanyuan You touched his chin, "I'll do it."
"Okay, it's best to sell healing medicine. If the price is higher, keep it and someone will buy it." Xie Jiuniang and Xuanyuan You didn't consume much medicine in the secret realm.
She took out most of the elixirs and handed them to Xuanyuan You.
Xuanyuan You immediately became active among his disciples and was very happy. Xie Jiuniang made another fortune effortlessly.
When the time comes, the secret realm is closed.
The disciples who have not come out will never have the chance to come out again. In the past thousands of years, the only one who has been able to come out alive is Xing Luan.
The disciples of various sects suffered heavy casualties, but their sadness was not great.
There are too many situations of death in the world of immortal cultivators, and the lifespan of immortal cultivators is very long. If you feel sad every time you see death, then how can you live your life? It is said that immortal cultivators are indifferent to emotions, and it is not without reason.
The sect's flying boat took off.
Three months of experience in the secret realm is officially over.
Everyone will be on their way home.
One thing caught Xie Jiuniang off guard. She was thinking about renovating the small palace but it might not work anymore. The sect's flying boat crossed the boundary of Jian Sect without stopping.
I can only find opportunities in the future and let Song Baoer introduce me.
Along the way, strong men came one after another and picked up their seriously injured juniors in advance. Among them was the ancestor of the Lin family's transformation of gods, who took Lin Wangchen away. There was also Zhenjun Mu Hong.
When Zhenjun Mu Hong received the news from his apprentice Xing Luan, he immediately left the customs and hurried over to take him away in advance.
With the power of the gods to open the way, the journey is relatively safe.
More than a month later, when she returned to the sect's mountain gate, Xie Jiuniang felt like she was suddenly separated from this world.
"You little profiteer, get down quickly. Why are you dazed?" Xuanyuan You urged.
Xie Jiuniang put away the futon and walked out, with Dashan following her step by step.
The Nascent Soul monster and a little golden monkey cub are very eye-catching.
Jumped off the flying boat and landed on the ground.
There are several tables in the square, and there are also stewards from the Zongwu Hall, and some disciples from Danfeng are treating the injured disciples. Of course, there is a fee, and the price is not expensive.
Xie Jiuniang saw Mo Chuan.
Mo Chuan was healing a disciple's injury.
Qiao Shiyun was standing next to him, talking to him.
However, Xie Jiuniang didn't pay attention. Instead, Sword Spirit heard the gossip and said, "Hey, dog owner, I know a secret."
"What secret?"
"The man named Mo Chuan didn't go to the secret realm this time, right? It turns out that he owed Qiao Shiyun a favor, and he repaid the favor by giving his place to Qiao Shiyun."
"No wonder."
Xie Jiuniang's reaction was mediocre.
This is not an important secret. Just treat it as gossip and go queue up to hand in the sect's mission first.
The sect's task is to pick rootless vines, black ice figs and lich flowers. Picking ten of each type is the minimum requirement. If the number of one type is not enough, you can use the other two to make up the amount.
Of these three things, the rarest is the Xuanbing fig.
The other two are not hard to find.
Xie Jiuniang and Xuanyuan You left the map within two months and harvested a considerable amount.
Xuanyuan You was immersed in counting things, "How much does the little profiteer have to hand over?"
"Didn't you say ten plants of each kind?" Xie Jiuniang asked back.
"You can pay more, and the contribution points will not be less. We are not alchemists, so there is no use in keeping them. If you are worried that you will need them in the future and cannot find them, you can keep one or two plants."
"you're right."
You can keep one or two plants in case you need them urgently in the future.
Any more would be of no use. Xie Jiuniang's alchemy skills were not very high. But when she looked at the disciples in front of her, she took out at most thirty or so plants. There were still some disciples whose number was insufficient, and she used other spiritual plants to make up for it...
Xie Jiuniang fell silent.
Thinking of the hundreds of rootless vines and lich flowers in the storage ring.
There are also thirteen Xuanbing figs.
If we really have to hand it all over, the limelight will be too great.
Xie Jiuniang turned to look at Xuanyuan You, thinking that the number on him was not as large as hers, but it was still hundreds. However, she and Xuanyuan You silently exchanged positions.
"You go first." Xie Jiuniang decided to give him the limelight.
Xuanyuan You had no doubt that he had it. When it was his turn, he took out more than two hundred spiritual plants designated by the sect, and in one fell swoop captured the attention of everyone present, including Taoist Lord Guangcheng.