The righteous female cultivator loves to act coquettishly, while the demon empress is very arrogant

The person standing in front of Ruan Dongling's courtyard is Wei Guang.

Wei Guang is waiting for her.

Seeing Ruan Dongling coming back, although Wei Guang tried his best to hide his emotions, his ears couldn't help but turn red.

"Why are you here? Do you have something to do with me?"

"Let me tell you first. I'm very tired now. If you come to me to chat with me, please forgive me for not entertaining you..."

Ruan Dongling didn't care. Wei Guang was the Holy Son and had an extraordinary status in Lingxiao Holy Land. Moreover, this was Wei Guang's home. He could come whenever he wanted. There was nothing unusual about it.

Ruan Dongling walked around Wei Guang and walked into the small courtyard while talking.

She doesn't have a good impression of Wei Guang and Ruan Dongling. After all, Wei Guang coerced her into doing something she was very unwilling to do.

That incident was the only thing she was forced to do against her will since her debut.

Wei Guang didn't expect Ruan Dongling to have such an attitude, so his face turned a little red.

"Wait a minute..." Wei Guang could only say something when faced with Ruan Dongling who acted so unconventionally.

"What's going on?" Ruan Dongling looked back at Wei Guang and yawned loudly. Tears oozed from the corners of his eyes. He was really sleepy.

"Do you still remember the monk in white we rescued that day?"

Wei Guang took two steps closer to Ruan Dongling and stood two meters away from Ruan Dongling.

"Stop it, you saved it, it has nothing to do with me! Don't get involved with me..." Ruan Dong was so angry about this matter, but Wei Guang still wanted to mention it, so she quickly corrected it.

"But...he remembered you...and if it hadn't been for your elixir, even if he wouldn't have died, his cultivation level would have plummeted..."

"So, of course, you also share the credit for saving people..."

Wei Guang saw that Ruan Dongling's face was not good-looking, so he became more cautious when speaking.

In Wei Guang's view, saving people is a good thing, and saving people also brings great merit. He doesn't want to keep this merit alone.

But this was only from his own standpoint. In Ruan Dongling's view, Wei Guang simply deserved a beating and liked to impose his own ideas on her.

"I'll say it again, you saved that person, it has nothing to do with me! Don't mess around here...I don't want the credit, I'll give it all to you..."

Ruan Dongling was really impatient and didn't know what Wei Guang wanted to do with her.

Wei Guang is very thin-skinned, but after all, he is a silly person who has not seen much of the world, and still wants to complete the tasks assigned to him by others.

He gritted his teeth and continued, "When he recovers from his injuries and leaves, let me tell you..."

As Wei Guang spoke, his eyes glanced at Ruan Dongling's head unconsciously.

Ruan Dongling followed Wei Guang's gaze and turned her eyes up. Then she glared at Wei Guang and said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

Wei Guang's handsome face suddenly turned red to the roots of his ears. He immediately turned away and stared at the ground.

"He said that you should take good care of that butterfly, don't disrespect it, and then send it back to Shadow Spirit Valley..."

"Please, just pretend that you have never seen me, just pretend that I am dead! Then I will thank you for my eight generations of ancestors!"

Ruan Dong was so energetic that after saying this, he turned around and entered the yard, closing the door with a bang.

Wei Guang was speechless and didn't understand why Ruan Dongling was so angry.

He stood there with his face flushed, stunned for a moment.

Suddenly the door opened again, and Ruan Dongling stuck her head out angrily and said to Wei Guang,

"From now on, we will pretend that we don't know each other. If you dare to come in front of me again, I don't care what kind of saint you are, I will definitely twist your head off!"

With a "bang", the door closed again.

Only Wei Guang was left messy in the wind.

Ruan Dong walked back to the house angrily.

What the hell is that pork belly? It’s haunting!

The person is about to die, the tone is not small, but you still want to command her remotely?

What do you think you are?

Commander of Fountain?

Shadow Spirit Valley is located in Changning Prefecture, the southernmost part of Liuyang Continent. It is said that it is a forbidden area guarded by a top sect in Changning Prefecture, and outsiders cannot enter at all.

The white-robed pork belly monk didn't know where he came from. Ruan Dongling felt something strange in his heart at first.

The man was dying, and he was still staring at the top of her head, just looking at the Purple Heart Butterfly.

What else is there to say, so presumptuous...

It seems like she can’t even touch a butterfly!

The more Ruan Dongling thought about it, the angrier she became. She thought that the white-clothed monk was only at the Nascent Soul realm. When she also advanced to the Nascent Soul realm, she no longer had to be afraid of him.

"Haha, I'm not allowed to touch Xiaodie, but I still want to... Want me to be respectful to Xiaodie? But I won't!"

Ruan Dongling is now used to it, wearing the Purple Heart Butterfly on her head wherever she goes.

At this time, I felt angry, so I took off the purple heart butterfly and kept touching the wings of the purple heart butterfly with one finger.

"What's your background, little guy? Why haven't you spoken recently?" Ruan Dongling scratched the butterfly's wings and kept talking to the butterfly.

Ever since the Purple Heart Butterfly guided her through the thunder tribulation, there has been no movement, truly like a butterfly hair ornament.

After touching it for a while, Ruan Dongling felt that she should not vent her anger on Xiaodie, so she said,

"Xiaodie, Xiaodie, I'm sorry, this has nothing to do with you, I will still be kind to you!"

After speaking, Ruan Dongling placed the Purple Heart Butterfly on the curtain beside the bed.

Ruan Dongling fell asleep soon.

"My name is...Qingshuo..."

It was like a dream but not a dream, a rich male voice sounded in Ruan Dongling's ears.

"Qingshuo...what a name..." Ruan Dongling turned over and slept more soundly.

However, not long after Ruan Dongling fell asleep, he received a training mission, asking everyone to familiarize themselves with the "Spirit Gathering Pill" recipe and understand the procedures for refining the pill.

In other words, let everyone master the theoretical knowledge of refining the "Spirit Gathering Pill".

This task confused everyone, but when they heard the serious tone of the messenger elder, no one dared to neglect it.

The next morning, Ruan Dongling continued to get up early to prepare for class.

Today's course is a little different.

Where the lecturer's desk was originally placed, there was a row of alchemy furnaces.

Ruan Dongling counted ten of them.

These alchemy furnaces all appear to be ordinary yellow-level middle-grade alchemy furnaces.

Next to each alchemy furnace there is a table with some ordinary spiritual plants placed on it.

Ruan Dongling looked at these spiritual plants and found that these spiritual plants were used to refine the "Spirit Gathering Pill".

"Spirit Gathering Pill" can speed up the absorption of spiritual energy after taking it. It is the most commonly used and common elixir by monks.

Ruan Dongling looked at the alchemy furnaces and thought of the unexpected task last night. She thought to herself that they should all learn to make alchemy today, right?

When the disciples arrived, several more old men walked in.

An old man stood on the podium and talked about specific things.

It turns out that in this sect competition, two more specialized competitions were added: Fu Cultivator and Alchemy Cultivator.

There are also alchemy and talisman cultivators among these disciples, but their numbers are not very large.

In this sect competition, each state must have at least eight talisman cultivators and at least ten alchemy cultivators, otherwise they will not be eligible to participate.

Losing the qualification is equivalent to losing the quota to enter the cave.

This rule was just formulated, and the big guys in Zhenwu State just learned about it.

Then he hurriedly changed today's courses, and also notified each sect to select and send some alchemy and talisman cultivation that are suitable for the competition as soon as possible.

Everyone was very angry, this was obviously aimed at their Zhenwu Prefecture.

But there was nothing anyone could do.

Ruan Dongling thought of a saying, a weak country has no diplomacy.

Others want to bully you, what can you do?

There is no way except to become stronger.

Among their disciples, there are only six alchemy cultivators and seven talisman cultivators.

Now that time is so tight, all the big guys are trying to do is to get enough participants to avoid losing their qualifications for the competition.

The quotas for the six alchemy cultivators have been determined, and the rest is to select four disciples who can barely make alchemy among the remaining people.

"Is any of the disciples willing to come forward and give it a try?" an old man said, standing in front of the stage with a serious face.

"Don't worry, everyone, it doesn't matter even if you fail!"

"Tianyuan Sect disciple Ruan Dongling is willing to give it a try!" She has said it to this point. If Ruan Dongling doesn't go up, it won't be her.

Seeing a disciple coming forward, the old man's face clearly showed a trace of satisfaction.

"Qingzhumen Jiang Lang is willing to give it a try!" Jiang Lang's voice was full of confidence.

Ruan Dongling quietly gave a thumbs up to Jiang Lang. Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he is a good man if he is willing to come forward.

"Mina of the Divine Fire Sect is willing to give it a try!" Mina was a little timid, but she still walked out bravely.

The smile on Ruan Dongling's face deepened, great job!

"Lichen Sect disciple Qi Sichen is willing to give it a try!" What Ruan Dongling didn't expect was that Qi Sichen also walked out.

You must know that for the monks who are very face-conscious, if they fail to make alchemy, it will be very embarrassing. No one will do such a thing unless they have no choice.

If it's not that piece of material, you can only go up and waste the material. If you are more unlucky and the alchemy furnace explodes, it will make the whole body black and even more embarrassing.

Ruan Dongling had seen Dan Xiu's appearance of exploding a furnace anyway, and oh, not to mention that she looked a little bit embarrassed, it was probably similar to her appearance after surviving the thunder tribulation.

To be like that in front of so many glamorous colleagues, just thinking about it is like a large-scale social death scene, which is suffocating.

So when Ruan Dongling saw Qi Sichen standing up, he still gave him a high look.

Then the young monk Chengyuan also walked out.

In this atmosphere, several more disciples stood up.

Finally, ten people were gathered together.

The first alchemy crash course in Zhenwu Prefecture officially started.

The six alchemy cultivators present and the four old men gave one-on-one guidance to ten laymen in alchemy refining.

Anu stood nervously next to Ruan Dongling, stammering a bit as she spoke. She didn't expect that she would actually guide Ruan Dongling in making alchemy.

"Ling...Ling'er...I, I..." Anu's nervous forehead was covered with sweat.

"Don't be nervous, baby Anu..." Ruan Dongling blinked at Anu, and then secretly glanced at the other nine pairs of teachers and students who were teaching seriously.

She quietly pulled Anu to an inconspicuous corner, then took out two spiritual fruits and handed one to Anu.

"It's okay, don't panic. Eat some fruit to calm down the panic. After that, you can talk whatever you want..."

Ruan Dongling comforted Anu and bit off half of the spirit fruit in one bite, almost unable to chew it with his mouth.

Only by taking big bites can you taste the delicious food. Ruan Dongling understands the essence of it.