Nuomi hid alone in the corner of Qingquan Peak and shed tears fiercely. After crying, although I became a little dizzy, my mood was really relaxed.

Although she didn't want to provoke right and wrong, and she didn't want to be ridiculed by others, but when she thought that if she wanted to back down, she could only fight back to her original form, so she decided to continue to persevere. Her target was Ye Fan, and when she chased forward along the way, she would always look more outstanding than those monks next to her. Those monks don't care how much she gives, as long as she attracts attention, she will be talked about.

But even so, or perhaps because of this, she is even more reluctant to give up.

It was not easy for her to decide what she wanted to work hard for, no matter what happened, compared to the final goal, it was not a problem.

Unless she is willing to retract back to the inconspicuous and non-struggling life she used to have, she can't avoid the mocking gazes of others anymore.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no way, she wouldn't want to go back at all, the kind of life that she couldn't control by herself was just a calm look on the surface. The longer she lived on this Qingquan Peak and saw the actions of these cultivators, the more she understood that these cultivators seemed to live more impetuously than people in the secular world.

Glutinous rice stretched out her hand and patted her face, and then pulled her sleeve to wipe all the tears off her face, then stood up and prepared to go to the other side of the room to see if there was much left to eat.

As soon as she stood up and looked up to turn around and walk in the direction of the room, she was stunned.

Above the dimly lit path that had been deserted. I don't know when a figure appeared, standing quietly on the side, the figure was slender and slender by the little light coming from the main hall. The man stood in a backlit position, and his entire figure was blurred between light and darkness. Even the facial features on his face seemed to be completely chaotic in the dark, and he couldn't see the appearance at all.

It's just that this figure can be recognized even if it becomes blurry. She hadn't seen her in a long time, but just looking at it, she felt that her eyes seemed to be a little hot.

"Big, big brother......"

Nuomi was a little stunned, shouted at a loss, and looked timidly at the figure on the side of the road. She had occasionally heard other monks discussing Ye Fan's affairs before, and knew that Ye Fan had been following Tian Tian since the last competition. Shut himself up completely. Blindly retreat and practice.

It's just because Ye Fan was not as swaggering as Tian Tian in the first place. I have never been very fond of going out of the cave, so I just hid and practiced in retreat, and not many people felt that they were affected by the competition.

As for the real reason. Nuomi himself has also guessed in private, and I always feel that it has something to do with huāmian. But she couldn't see Ye Fan, so naturally she couldn't confirm the answer. She always thought that Ye Fan was still in retreat, but now that she suddenly saw Ye Fan on Qingquan Peak, she had to think that she had confessed her mistake.

"Hmm." The other party agreed, and seeing that she had come back to her senses, she took two steps slightly, just out of the range of the aperture behind her. After he was no longer hit by the light on his back, Nuomi finally saw the other party's face clearly, and it was indeed Ye Fan.

Glutinous rice instantly became dazed.

Ye Fan looked as if he had been by the side for a long time. I don't know when I started to greet her when I saw her come back to my senses, as if I was going to talk to her. But she couldn't understand where she was worthy of Ye Fan's attention at all.

Last time, when Tian Tian pressed her to ask, Ye Fan didn't appear directly, but just sent a strange monk to relieve the siege.

However, although Ye Fan appeared a little abruptly, the joy of seeing Ye Fan surpassed a qiē. Nuomi thought about it, and still cautiously moved closer to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn't stop it, but just asked, "You opened the furnace?" ”

"Huh...... Ah, yes. I—I opened the furnace yesterday for alchemy. ”

"The result?"

"I ...... Didn't make it. After using three pairs of immortal medicines, only one part of the medicinal liquid and half of the medicinal powder were refined. ”

Although he was a little confused by Ye Fan's sudden appearance and inquiry, Nuomi still answered honestly. She was even a little anxious, feeling that she had not done a good job, and at this time, the senior brother personally came to ask her, but she could not give a good answer. If she succeeded in opening the furnace yesterday, wouldn't she be able to take out the pill and give it to the senior brother now?

It's all because she didn't work hard enough yesterday, and she didn't succeed in the end. This was really embarrassing for her, but she couldn't lie about it, so she could only keep her head down and pinch the corners of her clothes all the way.

It was Qingming Zhenren who asked her before, and she didn't dare to confess to Qingming Zhenren about refining the liquid and powder. And now that Ye Fan came to ask, she didn't think about it, so she just said it. In her heart, Senior Brother Ye Fan is different in the end.

After listening to her answer, Ye Fan did not show a disappointed or contemptuous look on his face as she thought, but raised his eyebrows, and asked as if confirmed, "Refining the medicinal liquid?" ”

"Hmm!" Nuomi nodded vigorously, and for fear that Ye Fan would not believe it, he quickly took out the porcelain containing the liquid medicine and powder, "It's true." Look, big brother...... You, you either? It's just a liquid ......."

Ye Fan actually took the bottle she was holding in her hand and looked at it, "What kind of recipe?" ”

"It's the Pure Heart Pill."

Ye Fan nodded, and actually took the two bottles into his arms, and then looked down at the glutinous rice again, with a little smile on his face, "Not bad." Come here in three days and wait for me. ”

"Huh? But ......"

"Come, wait, I'll know." Ye Fan's voice was very light and faint.

Glutinous rice also closed her mouth. She suddenly remembered the dress she was wearing, and the embroidery on the neckline. As long as the embroidery pattern is still there, Ye Fan should be able to know her whereabouts. She thought about it, and simply took out the remaining two porcelain bottles containing the medicinal liquid, and carefully handed them to Ye Fan, "Senior brother." And ......"

Ye Fan glanced down, took the two porcelain vases from her hands, and reached out to touch her head, and praised it. "Well done. After that, I will give you the elixir, and you can refine it a few more times. Try not to talk about the brewing of the potion. ”

Glutinous rice nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice, "I didn't say it, no one said it." ”

Ye Fan was a little surprised, glanced at Nuomi, and thought that Nuomi hadn't had time to talk about it yet, so he was relieved, "You help me do things in the future, I won't treat you badly." As long as you don't have much to do. The benefits will definitely not be less. ”

The glutinous rice was praised by Ye Fan. The whole person was a little dizzy with joy. Just nodded all the way in agreement. When Ye Fan had already left, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to tell her senior brother about the storage bag. Whether it was to thank her or return it, she never found a chance.

I was so annoyed for a moment. In his heart, he was once again intoxicated by Fang Cai Ye Fan's praise and intimate actions.

She had met her brother several times, but it was rare for the two of them to say a few words. Even when he spoke, Ye Fan was always polite and cold. It is not because she is an outer disciple of Qingquan Peak that he ignores her, but he will not have too personal dealings with her. Although she didn't know how Ye Fan knew about her furnace this time, just such a little verbal praise was enough to make her happy for several days.

Especially when everyone around her is sneering at her.

To do things for the elder brother, she is very willing. It's just that Ye Fan didn't tell her directly, she was also opening the furnace for Ye Fan's alchemy. Before, I just felt that my cultivation was not enough, and I couldn't refine the elixir, so I didn't think of a way to talk to Ye Fan. She was worried that she wouldn't be able to store enough immortal medicine for a long time to open the furnace for alchemy. Unexpectedly, Ye Fan took the initiative to find her and said that he would provide her with immortal medicine and ask her to help with alchemy. It was almost like giving her permission to practice.

She secretly made up her mind, this time she must do a good job of alchemy, and don't disappoint the senior brother again. Before, she used her own immortal medicine materials, even if she failed, she didn't feel too frustrated, but now that she changed to the immortal medicine provided by Ye Fan, she instantly became nervous, for fear that she would waste a piece of the senior brother's kindness.

We have to work harder—Glutinous rice clenched his fists tightly and made up his mind. She had forgotten all the depression she had caused to her by what Senior Brother Qingquanfeng said before, and all that was left in her heart was the thought of doing things for Senior Brother well.

With this thought, her whole body regained her energy. I went to the other end of the room to find some leftover food, and then went back to my room.

She first looked at the situation in the body, and found that the cold vine that was originally just growing on the small black ball was no longer dangling in mid-air, but had actually wrapped around her meridians like a creeper, circle by circle, as if it was wrapped very tightly.

When the cold vine was in her body, it was already a very thin one, but now it was wrapped around the meridians, it was really like a thread, if it weren't for the green leaves growing on it, she might have completely ignored that little black thread.

Nuomi didn't dare to command the True Yuan Force to test the Han Vine anymore, nor did he dare to let the True Yuan Force flow along the meridians, for fear that it would explode like yesterday, so he could only look at it cautiously, and retreated directly from the state of concentration. Now she was even more suspicious that this cold vine was something similar to the Spirit Sucking Grass. But the jade slip she had seen before didn't say what to do with it after being planted with spirit sucking grass in the body, and she stayed for a long time, and she didn't come up with any way.

The only way to do this now is to put aside the matter of the cold vine first, and go to the Jingge to rummage through the jade slips, hoping to find some answers. It's just that before this "answer" case is found, I am afraid that her cultivation will be forced to be greatly discounted because of this. It was not easy to find out that the blades of grass that grew on the little black ball could keep her running normally, but now that there was such a change as the cold vine, she really didn't dare to take the risk. The pain before, as long as she thought about it, she felt a chill on her back.