All the teachers in the sect are villains, except for the little sister who is crazy and perverted

The green grass is lush and green, the bushes of varying heights are clustered together and squeezed against each other, and the flowers of unknown colors are overlapping layer by layer. If you smell them carefully, you will find that they emit different rich fragrances.

Bai Xiaoxiao and Hua Yanci came to a wooden courtyard.

Unlike the stunning and cold scenery of Miaoqing Peak, the furnishings here are simple and plain, without any decorations made of gold, silver or iron, giving it a natural feel of returning to nature.

The old man with a white beard was lying comfortably in a rocking chair, with a large bamboo fan hanging in the air, fanning him slowly. There was a small low table next to him, gurgling with steam as if something was cooking. The old man seemed to be sleeping soundly, and Bai Xiaoxiao walked slowly to his side, but he showed no signs of waking up.

Bai Xiaoxiao turned to Hua Yanci for help.

Hua Yanci was still wearing the scarlet robe embroidered with intricate gold patterns, and his face was smeared with thick white powder. He leaned lazily against the door frame of the courtyard, feeling Bai Xiaoxiao's gaze, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then shrugged.

Meaning, there's nothing he can do.

Bai Xiaoxiao was in a dilemma.

Waking up a sleeping person is extremely immoral.

But Qi Rong’s illness could not be delayed.

[What should I do? ]

Bai Xiaoxiao was very conflicted. She stretched out her hand and moved it back and forth, hovering over the wine fairy's head for a long time, but she finally couldn't bear to put her hand down and shake him. She looked at his beard blown by his snoring, and then shifted her gaze to the small red clay stove on the low table, where a faint aroma of tea and wine wafted out.

【What is this? 】

Bai Xiaoxiao was curious and stretched out her finger to poke it.

"Um!!!"

The Drunken Immortal suddenly made a sound as if he was suddenly awakened by a "nightmare". He opened his round eyes wide, sat up stiffly like a mummy, and smacked his lips.

Bai Xiaoxiao was startled when the Wine Immortal Elder's corpse stood up. She took two steps away hesitantly, bent down and said slowly: "Wine Immortal Elder, are you okay?"

The Drunken Immortal didn't say anything. He sniffed left and right with his nose puffed up, completely passing Bai Xiaoxiao. Then he slid down and squatted in front of the small red clay stove, hugging his shoulders and staring at the stove.

Bai Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

But it doesn't prevent you from learning.

"Elder." She also squatted in front of the small stove with her shoulders folded. "What's the matter?"

"Shh! Don't talk." The Drunken Immortal put his index finger in front of his mouth. "I'm observing."

Bai Xiaoxiao: "What are you observing?"

Wine Immortal: "I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that someone touched my wine and lost a lot of its aroma. So now I have to observe carefully to see if someone has touched my wine stove."

Bai Xiaoxiao coughed heavily: "... cough!"

Jiuxianweng followed the sound and saw Bai Xiaoxiao. He was extremely shocked and asked, "When did you come?"

Bai Xiaoxiao: "..."

Bai Xiaoxiao: "Not only did I come early, I also talked to you a lot."

She bowed and said, "Disciple Bai Xiaoxiao, greetings to Elder Jiuxianweng."

Jiuxianweng looked confused, and it took him a long while to recover: "Ah... you are the new disciple of Miaoqing, right?"

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded: "Disciple is here to get medicine on the order of Master."

"What medicine?"

"Bai Han Ning Cao."

The Drunken Immortal nodded his head in a daze as if he remembered something. He stretched out his hand and waved the palm-leaf fan in the air, which instantly returned to his hand. He then pointed at his palm and saw a serrated herb with a color ranging from dark purple to blue appear before his eyes.

"But this thing?"

Bai Xiaoxiao observed carefully. The sawtooth herb was exactly the same as the Baihan Ning grass that Qing Li had projected in her mind. There was no flaw at all. However... she raised her eyes sharply and looked at Jiuxian Weng. "Elder, my master said 'some'."

"Some?!"

The Wine Immortal seemed shocked. "You little girl, do you know how long it takes for a Bo Han Ning to grow into shape? Five hundred years, a full five hundred years, and this does not include some discarded plants that could not be nourished and withered."

"Some? Humph! ... I don't even have any, old man."

Looking at the angry Drunken Immortal, Bai Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, Elder, I don't really understand these things. I will take this cypress Han Ning back first."

Just as she was about to take Bai Hanning, the Drunken Immortal withdrew his hand.

"Bring it here."

The Drunken Immortal stretched out his other hand.

"What……?"

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't quite understand.

The wine immortal blew his beard and said, "You don't want to take my elixir for nothing with your bare hands, do you?"

"what……?"

Bai Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at her second senior brother lying on the treetop.

Hua Yanci waved her hand and turned around.

Meaning, you figure it out on your own.

Bai Xiaoxiao just felt like her head was twice as big as before.

【It’s really unreliable. 】

Hua Yanci tilted her head, then turned back.

"Then what did my master give you when he asked you for herbs?" Bai Xiaoxiao asked tentatively. If she had given it to him before, then that would be fine, but if not... she couldn't suffer too much of a loss.

The Wine Immortal saw through Bai Xiaoxiao's thoughts at a glance, "Humph! Your master gave you spiritual objects and immortal products. Can you produce anything comparable to them?"

Bai Xiaoxiao shook her head honestly: "No."

The Drunken Immortal stroked his beard with satisfaction, waiting for Bai Xiaoxiao's reply with a peaceful expression.

But Bai Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say. Before she came, her master didn't tell her that she had to exchange medicine for something of equal value. Besides, she didn't have anything valuable on her body, except...eh?

Her eyes lit up, and an ice-blue halo condensed in the palm of her right hand.

The Drunken Immortal raised his eyelids and looked, only to see the little girl's spiritual energy fluctuate and a small brown squirrel appeared in her palm.

Bai Xiaoxiao held the jujubes in her hand and said, "I'll take this as collateral first, is that ok?"

Wine Immortal: ...

Huazao: ???!!!

Master, you are going too far!

'Whoosh—'

The jujube flower drilled back into the mustard seed space.

And he swore that he would never play games with his little master again.

The Wine Immortal chuckled and said, "Alright, I can't make things difficult for you, a little girl who has just entered the sect. How about this? If you do something for me, an old man, I will give Bai Han Ning to you. How about that?"

[I'm almost broke, and I'm not in trouble? Alas... who told me that I'm a soft and cute persimmon. ]

Hua Yanci: "Puff——"

Bai Xiaoxiao blinked in confusion.

[Did you hear a dog barking just now? ]

Hua Yanci: ...

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

The wine immortal smiled cunningly and said, "Do you know Fuxiang?"

Bai Xiaoxiao clapped her hands in sudden realization, "Oh! I don't know..."

Wine Immortal: ...

The Wine Immortal coughed and said, "Ahem! Fuxiang is the name of a wine. Its aroma is so strong and lingering that it can fill the house for three days. Many people pay a lot of money to buy it. I don't want much either. Find me a pot of Fuxiang, and you will get more benefits in the future."

He waved a palm-leaf fan and smiled.

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't hear a word of what was said afterwards. Only two words echoed in her mind - a large sum of money!