My magical power has skills

The aroma of the food filled the small courtyard. Although Zhang Xinxin was the youngest among the three, his cooking skills were the most exquisite. The food he cooked made Xu Yi salivate.

Seeing Xu Yi's expectant expression, Zhang Miaoyan suddenly whispered: "Junior Brother Xu."

Xu Yi was startled and said, "Sister, what do you have to say?"

Zhang Miaoyan took a deep look at him and said: "The Explosive Dust Bead is extremely precious and is an excellent life-saving thing for human-level cultivators. During this trip, Xinxin personally entered a dangerous situation and found something It was a rare opportunity and I contributed it to the sect, so I was allowed to get this thing."

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, understanding in his heart. Looking at the busy little figure not far away, his heart beat a beat faster.

However, he immediately calmed down and said, "I understand, thank you, senior sister, for informing me."

Zhang Miaoyan shook her head slightly.

Xu Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Senior sister, that amulet is hard to come by, right?"

Zhang Miaoyan turned around and looked at her, her eyes clear and bright, but there seemed to be some indescribable pressure that made it impossible to look directly at her.

Xu Yi chuckled, as if he meant what he said but didn't mean it. He didn't seem to feel anything strange.

After a moment, Zhang Miaoyan looked away and said, "That's my father's talisman. It's given to you to use with the Dust Bead." After a pause, she said again, "I'm going to help Xinxin."

After saying that, she walked into the kitchen, where the laughter of the two sisters soon came.

Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, he seemed indifferent on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely nervous.

Fortunately, fortunately!

With the concerted efforts of the two sisters, the food was served quickly.

Xu Yi poured a glass of monkey wine for everyone. Naturally, he and Zhang Miaoyan filled a large glass, but Zhang Xinxin didn't even fill one-third of it.

"Xu Yi, what do you mean? You're too stingy." Zhang Xinxin said angrily.

"You are still a child, so you can't drink too much." Xu Yi said confidently.

"You are the child." Zhang Xinxin was like an angry cat, baring his teeth and claws and saying, "I am the senior sister, give it to me."

"No."

"If you don't give it to me, I'll take it."

Zhang Xinxin raised his eyebrows, jumped up on the spot, and grabbed the wine bottle in Xu Yi's hand.

Zhang Miaoyan looked helpless as she watched the two of them fighting, but deep in her eyes, there was a hint of envy.

In the First Peak, her identity was extremely special. Ever since she was a child, no one had dared to play around with her like this. Xinxin was very clingy when she was a child, but unfortunately, when she grew up and learned about the past, she became eccentric, and even she seemed to be wary of her sister.

But now, when she is with Xu Yi, she seems to have returned to the beginning, that carefree and heartless time.

At this moment, Zhang Miaoyan suddenly had an extremely complicated feeling.

There is a bit of relief and a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Is Brother Xu here?"

Suddenly, a strong and somewhat familiar voice came from outside the door.

Xu Yi's movements paused slightly, and Zhang Xinxin, with her sharp eyesight and quick hands, snatched the wine bottle away. She waved the wine bottle and made a proud gesture towards Xu Yi.

Xu Yi shook his head helplessly, went to the door of the yard and opened the door.

Outside the door, there was indeed an acquaintance, Deacon Pan Xi from the alchemy room.

"Deacon Pan, it's been a long time, please come in." Xu Yi welcomed him into the courtyard, but he was curious in his heart and didn't know why he came.

Pan Xi entered the courtyard with a smile and saw sisters Zhang Miaoyan at a glance. The smile on his face could not help but stiffen slightly. Looking at Xu Yi again, he sighed even more.

It is such a pity that such a good alchemy seedling was really snatched away by the First Peak.

"Deacon Pan, I happened to get some monkey wine during my trip to the secret realm this time." Xu Yi said with a smile, "Let's taste it together."

Just as Pan Xi was about to agree, he suddenly felt a pair of eyes full of resentment staring at him, which made his hair stand on end.

He quickly said: "Haha, thank you Brother Xu for your kindness. I have already eaten." He paused and said, "I came to see you this time because I have something to trouble me."

Xu Yi smiled and said: "Deacon Pan, you're welcome. If you have anything to do, just give me your instructions."

"Okay, then I will make a long story short." Pan Xi said seriously, "Although our sect is a skillful sect, it has been passed down for thousands of years and has actually made achievements in various unique skills. As far as our Alchemy Peak is concerned, the elixirs we refine are also famous all over the world. ”

Xu Yi nodded repeatedly and naturally would not refute this.

If any force has a heritage of more than ten thousand years, it will definitely spread out and become a behemoth. The Qiaoji Sect may have been famous for its weapon refining in the beginning, but now it is not limited to weapon refining.

"There are nine major states in the world, and our Qiaoqi Sect is one of the three major sects in Yongzhou." Pan Xi continued, "The three major sects have an agreement that every five years, they will hold an elixir tasting conference in turn. I am looking for you today because of Come here."

Before Xu Yi could speak, Zhang Xinxin shouted: "No, Xu Yi is now specializing in the art of talismans and has no time to refine elixirs."

The corners of Pan Xi's mouth twitched, and he sniffed and said: "Haha, Miss Zhang, the fragrance of elixirs lingering here is clearly caused by someone who often refines elixirs here. If it's not Brother Xu, is it you who is refining elixirs?"

Of course he did not dare to offend Zhang Xinxin, but he would never give up the opportunity to persuade Xu Yi easily.

Zhang Xinxin curled his lips and said, "The way of alchemy is just an external object, how can it compare to self-cultivation and great power."

Pan Xi's face flushed slightly, and he argued, "Miss Zhang is wrong. The way of alchemy is also a great way of cultivation. Our Lingdan Peak has also produced a strong man of the heavenly rank."

"Not now."

"There was before..."

"Not now."

Pan Xi's breathing stagnated, and he gritted his teeth and said, "We..."

"Not now."

Pan Xi's mouth trembled slightly. He had thousands of words to say in his heart, but they were all blocked in his throat by these four words.

"Xinxin." Zhang Miaoyan shouted softly, and then said, "Deacon Pan, my sister is a little straightforward. If there is any offense in my words, please forgive me."

Pan Xi's face flushed slightly. Is this an apology? But why does it sound a bit wrong?

Xu Yi laughed dumbly. This pair of sisters still need to learn how to treat people.

"Deacon Pan, the Alchemy Conference jointly held by the three major sects should be full of masters and strong men. How can I, a kid who has just started to make pills, be qualified to participate?"

Pan Xi said seriously: "Brother Xu, you underestimate yourself too much." His eyes were bright and sharp, "In addition to the strong men from various sects participating in the Alchemy Conference, there is also an event reserved for young alchemists. At your age, as long as you can make a furnace of top-grade realm-breaking pills, no one will be able to compete with you."

He took a half step back, bowed deeply to Xu Yi, and said: "Brother Xu, this is a matter of glory for the sect, please don't refuse."