"Feng Zun Zhe, right? I want to stay at Starfall Pavilion for a few days. Is that okay?"
Even though he carried contempt, Yao Tian still opened his mouth to ask Feng Zun Zhe for his opinion.
"No problem, both of you."
Feng Zun Zhe did not refuse and prepared to properly host the two.
What Yao Tian said was correct. Ever since Starfall Pavilion was established in the southern region of Central Plains, there were people who, out of respect for the Yao Clan, did not cause trouble.
Moreover, as Yao Chen's brother, Feng Zun Zhe understood Yao Chen's complicated feelings toward this clan.
It could be said that deep in his heart, Yao Chen still acknowledged that he was a member of the Yao Clan and felt proud of it.
Otherwise, he would not have been determined to engrave his parents' names on the family stele.
Even if that obsession had existed before his parents passed away.
It could only be said that Yao Chen held dissatisfaction toward certain people in the Yao Clan.
Among good people there are bad ones, and among bad people there are those with good intentions. One cannot erase the entire Yao Clan with a single stroke.
The two people before him did not seem to have much connection with Yao Wan Gui, so they should be able to get along. Perhaps this could even help find Yao Chen and allow him to return to the Yao Clan in the future.
"Master!"
Just as Feng Zun Zhe was about to take Yao Tian and Yao Ling to the back of Starfall Pavilion to receive the distinguished guests, Mu Qing Luan came looking for him. Her expression was excited and her tone impatient.
"Qing Luan, there are guests here. You should be more composed."
Feng Zun Zhe reminded her.
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Mu Qing Luan restrained her actions.
Seeing her like this, Yao Ling immediately developed a suspicion. A smile appeared in her eyes. "Since you are Feng Zun Zhe's disciple, you should know a lot about Starfall Pavilion, right? Why don't you let her accompany me for the next few days?"
As she spoke, Yao Ling took out a medicinal pill. "This young lady should be from the Heavenly Luan Clan. This Beast Spirit Pill is a sixth-rank pill that can nurture and enhance the power of transformed magical beasts. How about it as a reward?"
Regarding this matter, Yao Tian, who was standing nearby, did not feel anything was wrong.
As an alchemist, he liked to abide by rules and fairness and placed great importance on the principle of transactions.
If one wanted to give something to someone, one should offer a reward. Moreover, a sixth-rank pill was not very valuable.
If Yao Ling felt it was worth that much, there was no problem at all.
"Uh…"
Feng Zun Zhe, who was a close friend of Yao Chen, was no longer surprised even by seventh-rank pills, having almost lost his sense of emotion.
Let alone sixth-rank pills — even if it were seventh or eighth-rank pills, he could now refine them together with his old friends in the Holy Pill City.
It was easier without Yao Chen, but for many people it was not difficult.
The problem was that just giving a sixth-rank pill as a guide was truly generous.
What was even more irritating was Yao Tian's expression — he did not care about a sixth-rank pill at all.
As expected, what Brother Chen said was true. In terms of power alone, the Yao Clan ranked in the middle-lower tier among the Seven Great Ancient Clans.
However, in terms of resources and wealth, the Hall of Souls and the Gu Clan had nine-star Dou Saints. They might be able to obtain special Heavenly materials or treasures, but the Yan Clan and Lei Clan were far inferior to the Yao Clan.
After all, alchemy was widely present in the Yao Clan. In terms of the number of ninth and eighth-rank alchemists, they surpassed the Pill Tower.
Was this what it meant to have a strong will of money?
"Qing Luan, then I'll leave the task of entertaining Yao Ling to you."
Feng Zun Zhe said.
Originally, he had planned to have someone reliable receive Yao Ling and Yao Tian. Since she was going to receive a sixth-rank pill, Mu Qing Luan could handle it.
If she could get along well with Yao Ling, it would be an opportunity for Mu Qing Luan.
"Master..." Mu Qing Luan wanted to refuse. She still had more important matters to discuss with Feng Zun Zhe.
But in the next moment, her expression suddenly froze. She looked at Yao Ling and asked, "What is this young lady's name?"
"My name is Yao Ling."
Yao Ling lightly nodded at Mu Qing Luan, maintaining an arrogant attitude.
"You really don't know how to be surprised."
Feng Zun Zhe pretended to scold. "Properly take Miss Yao Ling for a walk inside Starfall Pavilion."
Mu Qing Luan: !
She was actually a member of the rude Yao Clan.
This Yao Ling — was she the Ling that she knew?
Being treated like this by Feng Zun Zhe, her status must be extraordinary. Perhaps her name was not the same.
Mu Qing Luan was a little unsettled for a moment, but on the surface she obediently agreed.
"Find a place where no one can see. There are indeed stars here. I want to refine a special seventh-rank high-grade pill."
Yao Tian had no interest in viewing the scenery of Starfall Pavilion.
In his opinion, the most beautiful scenery was in the field of alchemy. Such places were not worth his time.
Yao Ling thought this was even better and followed Mu Qing Luan toward the best place to view the starry sky.
"Mu Qing Luan, Feng Qing Er asked me to send her regards."
Just as they reached the mountaintop, Yao Ling suddenly said something, and Mu Qing Luan almost jumped in fright.
In the next moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, I didn't expect this stinky woman to have it too."
"What is there to be angry about?"
Yao Ling covered her mouth and chuckled. "Xiao Ting actually recognizes you. Although he is not Yao Chen's disciple, the reality of master and disciple exists. You two are not on bad terms, but it's better than Feng Qing Er becoming a mount."
"Then there is still a chance to obtain the Nine Reincarnation Saint Art."
Mu Qing Luan felt that Feng Qing Er was unbelievably lucky — even as a mount, she had a bright future.
But in the next moment, she suddenly looked up at Yao Ling, her eyes filled with vigilance.
"Don't worry, I have no intention of harming you. I came on behalf of everyone to invite you to the group."
Yao Ling manifested a copy of the Journal and got straight to the point. "Sister Qing Luan, were you planning to talk to Feng Zun Zhe about Yao Chen?"
Mu Qing Luan's expression changed several times before she finally asked, "You really think so?"
"Then consider it as helping once. As punishment, you will be warned. First, manifest a copy of the Journal."
Under Yao Ling's guidance, Mu Qing Luan successfully joined the group.
[Cao Ying]: Welcome, welcome, welcome, newcomer.
[Zi Yan]: Warm welcome. Our team is getting stronger and stronger.
[Xun Er]: Welcome, Qing Luan.
All the women welcomed her and went to Feng Qing Er's side.
[Feng Qing Er]: Ah, you're here too.
[Mu Qing Luan]: If you can do it, I can do it too. I can be mount!
[Feng Qing Er]: You XXXX
[Zi Yan]: This is really interesting. Why does it feel like Feng Qing Er has rivals everywhere?
[Mu Qing Luan]: Zi Yan, hello. Our Heavenly Luan Clan has a good relationship with the Ancient Void Dragon.
[Zi Yan]: From now on, we will fight Feng Qing Er.
[Feng Qing Er]: That's enough, I'm not provoking anymore. Right now I'm a mount. I have the "Nine Reincarnation Saint Art" and can become a Saint-level Heavenly Supreme mount within a hundred years, but I'm still just a mount.
All the women: ???
She was clearly showing off, and there was evidence!
[Yao Ling]: When I arrived, Qing Luan was about to talk to Feng Zun Zhe about the Yao Clan.
[Feng Qing Er]: Haha, fool.
[Mu Qing Luan]: I didn't plan to tell everyone!!
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