Huh? Is it so easy to increase the male lead's favorability?

Wen Jin finally spoke, she looked at Xie Chengfeng, as if waiting for his permission.

"Junior sister, why are you looking at me like that?" Xie Chengfeng regained his calm and composed demeanor. "We have the same status and the same say."

Hearing this, Wen Jin looked at Xie Chengfeng and smiled. This time, the curve of his mouth was bigger than usual.

"That's what senior brother said."

Xie Chengfeng's words were clever, but they easily explained to all the capable cultivators and outstanding disciples in Penglai that from now on, she was no longer a little sister who had always been dependent on a few senior brothers, but the master of Fuyao Peak who truly possessed real power.

"Take him back to Fuyao Peak." Wen Jin repeated again.

……

"I want to retreat."

On the Fuyao Peak, Ji Yunmiao arranged the puppets that he had checked with his spiritual power one by one, sat down and said to Wen Jin.

"Ah?" Wen Jin was stunned by Ji Yunmiao's words: Should the word "retreat" appear in the hands of the male protagonist?

"I will write down the preliminary methods of refining the puppet and its weaknesses later, and then I will go into seclusion."

Ji Yunmiao picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, then raised his eyes to Wen Jindao, seeming to have made up his mind.

"I have no objection." Wen Jin nodded, "You write it."

No, why did he suddenly want to retreat? Wen Jin thought about it for eighteen times but couldn't figure out why a genius like Ji Yunmiao, who could practice so much faster than others, suddenly wanted to retreat.

Ji Yunmiao lowered his eyes and remained silent.

He encountered more and more cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage, Void Refinement Stage, and Fusion Stage. It was inevitable that in the future, there would be Mahayana cultivators who would threaten Ajin's safety. With his current Spirit Transformation Stage cultivation, even with the help of poison pills, he would have little chance of winning if he encountered a cultivator in the late Void Refinement Stage or above - he had to at least hurry to break through to the Void Refinement Stage!

Ling Tian suddenly poked his head out, looking at Wen Jin and then at Ji Yunmiao with his small dragon head, and asked tentatively: "If you are in seclusion... can you let me out?"

"When you go into seclusion, the pet space will be closed. When you come out, open the pet space and take a look - I don't think you want to see me half dead."

Ling Tian rarely spoke in such a pitiful tone. He frowned and looked at Ji Yunmiao, blinking.

"Okay." Ji Yunmiao agreed without stopping writing: "But you can't appear in your original form."

Ling Tian was immersed in joy, and the cold water poured by Ji Yunmiao was nothing. Although he liked his original form more, even if Ji Yunmiao didn't remind him specifically, he wouldn't be stupid enough to show up in front of everyone in his original form.

The matter was happily finalized. Ji Yunmiao put down the last stroke, put the brush aside, picked up the rice paper and blew on it.

"I'm not sure about the yield of this refining method, but without the experimental samples, I can't tell from other methods."

He stood up and handed the rice paper to Wen Jin, patted his clothes, and seemed impatient to go into seclusion.

Wen Jincai glanced at him, and Ji Yunmiao released Ling Tian: "I'm going to retreat."

When Wen Jin looked up again, Ji Yunmiao was no longer at the table.

Wen Jin: ???

What happened to Ji Yunmiao? Is he so anxious to go into seclusion?

She looked at Ling Tian.

Ling Tian:? ? ?

The wind blew up the remaining rice paper on the table, making a rustling sound. Wen Jin and Ling Tian looked at each other.

"You can stay in the room over there." Wen Jin coughed lightly and pointed to the independent room next to Ji Yunmiao: "It has not been cleaned for a long time, you can check and clean it yourself."

Hearing this, Ling Tian curled his lips. When she didn't recognize Ji Yunmiao as her master, she still called him "senior" and was very respectful. It was okay when she just recognized him as her master, and she would mention him as "Senior Ling Tian" and "Senior Ling Tian". But now, she follows Ji Yunmiao, and doesn't learn good things but learn bad things, and calls him "you, you, you" all the time.

But he just couldn't say anything - after all, Cang Yan, who was of the same generation as him, should call him master, right?

"Okay—" Ling Tian replied weakly.

But the next morning, he had completely forgotten about this matter.

Because the scenery of Fuyao Peak is so beautiful!!!

In the early morning, the first ray of morning light peeks out from the horizon, and everything around is immersed in tranquility.

The air is filled with the unique coolness and purity of winter.

The mist was light and spread slowly among the mountains and forests like a veil.

Several other peaks are looming in the mist, layer upon layer, like an elegant ink painting with varying shades of ink.

The ground under my feet was covered with a thin layer of frost, crystal clear, like stars left in the world, sparkling with faint silver light.

As Ling Tian stepped on it, the icy surface made a subtle and crisp sound, echoing in the silent mountain forest, adding a sense of ethereality.

It was quiet all around, with only the occasional bird song, clear and melodious, penetrating the mist, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to the early morning scenery.

Ling Tian took a deep breath of the cold air.

"How is it? Nice scenery, right?" Wen Jin's voice came from behind him.

She stretched herself, walked over, and looked into the distance: "Fuyao Peak is the mountain with the best scenery on Penglai Fairy Island."

Originally, Fuyao Peak was not called Fuyao Peak. It was named Wanfu Peak in the same way as the other peaks of its senior brothers.

But later on, the mountain was given to her, and the fellow practitioners began to discuss and rename the mountain.

"Fu" has the same pronunciation as "Fu", and also means "to rise straight up", so it was decided.

Ling Tian nodded and said nothing.

"Just wait and see. I'll go to ask my senior brother about Piaomiao Yinque." Wen Jin glanced at him, turned and left.

She waved her hand and walked towards the courtyard: "There is no one else on this mountain, you can just walk around, don't worry about running into anyone."