Luo Jiefeng, the third elder of the Holy Land, the hall master of Danfeng Hall, an old man who looks like a fairy and seems to be very talkative.
However, this is only an illusion.
Fang Mingjing once heard about the deeds of the third elder from his aunt Gu Shiyun:
When this smiling old man was traveling abroad a few decades ago, because he was interfered with alchemy by a frivolous monk, he smiled and threw the elder backstage he was relying on into the alchemy furnace. The medicine pill, and then put it into the opponent’s mouth with a smile.
It is said that the cultivator at that time directly broke through the bottleneck for many years under the impact of the medicinal power, but the person collapsed because of this incident.
This method is simply a villain…
However, the third elder, Fang Mingjing, is still very good. Occasionally, when he has free time, he will refine some good-tasting medicinal herbs for Fang Mingjing that can be eaten and played like jelly beans.
“Little Saint Son actually broke through the Profound Realm…”
The third elder couldn’t help but admire Fang Mingjing’s talent.
He was holding a teacup filled with hot smoke and spiritual energy, his old face was full of stern eyes, and his tone was somewhat pleasant.
“Even in the history of the Holy Land, there has never been such a terrifying talent as the little holy child. I really make the old man a little curious, how far the little holy child can grow in the future.”
But speaking of this, the third elder paused for a while, and there was a bit of pity in his eyes.
“It’s a pity that the one on the stand is someone like the Holy Master who doesn’t know how to teach.”
“Are you okay?” Fang Mingjing mumbled, “Master said that his master taught him the same way back then.”
“Yes, after all, throughout the history of the Holy Land’s successive Holy Masters, no Holy Master has ever been able to teach his disciples. This time the Holy Master was like this, the previous one was like this, and the previous one was like this…”
It seems that the third elder has revealed some incredible information.
Facing Fang Mingjing’s seemingly speechless expression, he laughed.
“Okay, what kind of elixir did the little saint come to me to find? I guess, is it because you have broken through the realm of life and mystery, and worry about things that you won’t grow up in the future?”
“No, I’m here to find some medicinal herbs for introductory cultivation.”
“Don’t worry, this is troublesome, but… eh?”
show a faceThe third elder with a confident smile was talking, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, he paused, and looked at the little saint in surprise:
“The elixir for getting started with cultivation?”
“right.”
“…That’s nothing more than some pills that cleanse the tendons and cut the marrow, or replenish Qi and gather energy. This kind of little saint can be found in the outer hall.”
The third elder said so.
As he said, these are just some low-level pills, and there is no need to bother him, the elder of the Dan Palace.
However, the third elder quickly remembered that he had previously refined this type of elixir for the little holy son who had just started cultivating, but after the refining was completed, the little holy son had already broken through the realm, making it completely useless .
He told Fang Mingjing about it.
“I put those pills in the inner layer of the Pill Pavilion, let Qi’er accompany you to get them.”
The third elder said so.
Fang Mingjing naturally agreed.
Not long after, a cute and cute loli figure in a white dress ran into the alchemy room.
“grandfather!”
She is about eleven or twelve years old, with a petite body, a delicate face, a straight nose, a faint touch of cherry lips, small and thin, and her skin is flawless. It makes people feel soft and tender.
The third elder couldn’t help showing a kind smile.
He patted the girl’s hair, then took out another token and handed it to her.
“Take this and accompany little Shengzi to the inner floor of the Pill Pavilion.”
“Son?”
When Luo Qimeng heard this name, she seemed to be taken aback for a moment. She looked at Fang Mingjing, but for some reason there was a bit of hostility in her eyes.
After Fang Mingjing felt it, he didn’t express anything, and the third elder, as if he didn’t see it, urged her to take the little Shengzi to the Pill Pavilion.
Luo Qimeng did so.
Holding the token, she walked ahead and led Fang Mingjing towards the Dan Pavilion. The pair of ponytail braids swaying gently with the pace was really cute.
Because of the hostility shown by the other party earlier, Fang Mingjing didn’t talk to her or contact her along the way, but Luo Qimeng finally couldn’t help it.
Loli with the twin-tails stopped. She stared at this side with no concealment of hostility, and hummed:
“Senior Brother Yu Yuan was expelled from the Holy Land because of you, right? My grandfather also said that he was defeated by you. How is this possible? You must have used some kind of conspiracy!”
She looked really angry.
Obviously, Luo Qimeng liked the former big brother Yu Yuan very much, or admired him very much.
“.〃…”
Fang Mingjing, who heard her accusation, glanced at her, turned and left without saying a word.
Luo Qimeng couldn’t help being stunned.
“Where are you going? Dan Pavilion is over here.”
“…”
no respond.
From the beginning to the end, he never said a word to Luo Qimeng.
Luo Qimeng couldn’t help but get even more angry. She stomped her feet resentfully, but quickly followed his direction – she had to finish what her grandfather had told her to do.
It’s just that what she never expected was that after she chased after her, she was greeted with disgusted eyes from the little saint.
“Don’t bother me, disgusting.”
“…”
Luo Qimeng was stunned.
She looked at Fang Mingjing’s cute face with an expression of disgust towards herself, and was at a loss for a while.
She felt that she hated this Holy Son very much. After all, he was the one who snatched Senior Brother Yu Yuan’s position as Holy Son and caused Senior Brother Yu Yuan to be expelled from the Holy Land. She should hate him both emotionally and rationally. (by Lee)
but,
When Luo Qimeng saw such a cute face showing a disgusted expression towards him, Luo Qimeng felt very uncomfortable…
Why?
Why do you look at yourself with that look? How can I be so disgusting?
But Fang Mingjing had already bypassed her at the altar.
His idea is actually very simple.
Since the other party can’t understand me, then I hate the other party even more, that’s all.
He didn’t intend to have to ask for the elixir that the third elder personally refined, not to mention that this is a holy place. The finished product of the Holy Land is actually enough.
And when Fang Mingjing was gradually surrounded by passing senior sisters, although he felt troubled but never angry, and even showed a pure smile occasionally, Luo Qimeng felt even more uncomfortable.
Why should I be hated——!
I don’t want to be looked at with that kind of eyes——! .

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