After returning to the Four Small Peaks, Xiao Yang and many others successfully received two hundred thousand spirit orbs, and he even obtained the right to use the sixth-level cultivation circle for one year.

Below the North Peak.

"Roar!"

All the disciples who passed by were trembling to see the Golden Retriever, lying there yawning.

After feeling the benefits of Xiao Yang's spiritual power, Jin Maoyan almost didn't even think about it, so he followed, hoping to recover to the peak as soon as possible with the help of Xiao Yang.

Although the Styx grass has been taken out, the medicinal properties remaining in its body still hinder its recovery.

Moreover, the Spirit King who was in the barren ridge that day was not counted, it just wanted to resist, and it would be forcibly brought over, so staying in the four small peaks was its best choice.

After the desolate mountain beast tide incident subsided, the Four Small Peaks these days were quite calm.

And Xiao Yang was also happy and leisurely.

During this period of time, in addition to staying in the room to practice, he had nothing to do, he went back to the back peak, and sometimes he would go to sweep the small spiritual tower.

Now, when Mo Qing and the others saw him, they almost immediately took a detour, the arrogance of the past, and they didn't know where they were thrown away.

"Fifth-rank alchemist, there is still a long way to go from the sixth-rank."

Sitting next to the desk in the room, Xiao Yang bit a spirit fruit and his eyes flickered.

Chi Yan, who was lying on the table, was resting comfortably, and his two little fluffy ears trembled.

"In this case."

Standing up, Xiao Yang knocked on the door of the next room: "Cui Bin, help me do something."

With the help of Cui Bin, the news of Xiao Yang's free alchemy spread all over Beifeng immediately, causing many disciples to be excited.

However, even though it was a free pill, Xiao Yang strictly stipulated that only a few types of pill were refined.

These kinds of pills are extremely rapid for the improvement of the alchemy, but the required refining materials are quite difficult to find, but it is so, every day in front of Xiao Yang's door, it is still a crowded city.

"Squeak!"

Looking at the disciple who walked in, Xiao Yang pointed to the stool next to him, and said with a smile: "Sit down."

Seeing Xia Zhen with cold eyes, the disciple shivered suddenly, and said with a smile: "Stand, just stand."

No one in Beifeng knew how cruel this seemingly weak little girl was.

Especially every time Xia Zhen raised his hand, all the disciples who entered Xiao Yang's room would instantly tighten, for fear that in the next moment, he would be squeezed into a ball without knowing it.

In this regard, Xiao Yang could only helplessly smile.

"Forty-seventh."

Sitting on top of the Shadow Spirit, Xia Zhen pouted, with an expression on her face that was rather unpleasant.

She had always regarded Xiao Yang as her exclusive alchemist, and when she saw Xiao Yang doing alchemy for others, she couldn't help but feel some small emotions in her heart.

"Three life soul pills." Xiao Yang drank the tea on the table and laughed.

"No problem." Xia Zhenming's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly, as if he was afraid that Xiao Yang would regret it.

"Squeak!"

After an unknown period of time, the door of the room was pushed open again.

This time, it was a woman who came in, no matter her figure and appearance, she was unprovoking, but the arrogant expression on her face made a faint discomfort.

"sit down."

Xiao Yang pointed to the stool next to him and smiled.

"Snapped!"

The woman barely gave the slightest humility, and she sat down, her palms fell, and the tabletop she was shooting shook, causing Xia Zhen, who was in a trance, to look angry.

"Help me make a Qingyang Pill." The woman looked at Xiao Yang and said lightly, her tone, as if Xiao Yang made a pill for him, it was justified.

The Qingyang Pill, a five-rank pill, is of great benefit to the light-attributed spirit beasts, but it is extremely troublesome to refine and consumes mental power.

These days, all the pills he refines are dispensable for mental power needs.

"Sorry, I don't make this medicine." Xiao Yang shook his head.

The reason why he makes alchemy for free is to improve the alchemy, so there is no extra mental power to waste.

"Aren't you refining pills for free? Why do you refine pills for others, but not me?"

Willow brows were slightly raised, and the woman's proud cheeks were full of unhappiness. The next moment, she seemed to realize it suddenly, and sneered: "If you have other thoughts about me, I advise you to die. It’s not so cheap."

In her heart, Xiao Yang must be coveting her beauty, deliberately.

Then why, why do you give others a pill, but deliberately embarrass her?

Frowning slightly, Xiao Yang looked at the door of the room.

"Go slow, don't send it."

The meaning of seeing off guests is particularly obvious.

"You actually drove me away?"

When the woman heard that, her face was full of incredible, beautiful cheeks, and a haughty color appeared again: "Don't you know who I am?"

Hearing these words, Xiao Yang's expression was indifferent.

He didn't bother to know, and didn't want to know.

"I'm Song Qing!" The woman patted the table again, arrogantly.

Song Qing?

Xiao Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

This name has been heard more than once since he came to Beifeng, but it is not because of Song Qing's strength, but her popularity and appearance.

Many of Beifeng's disciples had pursued Song Qing, and some even fought for her.

This made Song Qing couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, so she was very dissatisfied with Xiao Yang's rejection.

As soon as Xiao Yang saw her, he should be completely overwhelmed, and then he agreed.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in you, please go back." Xiao Yang offered to see off the guests again.

"You..." Song Qing's face was faintly distorted.

"If you dare to pat the table again, I will round you into a ball and roll around in the North Peak."

When Song Qing was about to attack, Xia Zhen's cold voice rang.

"well!"

Her cheeks trembled slightly, and Song Qing left angrily: "You wait for me."

Looking at Song Qing who was leaving, Xiao Yang couldn't see the slightest waves in his eyes.

For him, this level of threat is no different from tickles.

"It's annoying." Xia Zhen murmured, and once again hugged the shadow spirit under him to fall asleep.

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"Squeak!"

The door was pushed open, Xiao Yang was just about to say something, but he was slightly startled.

The person here was Song Qing who had lost face in his place.

But this time, her face was full of pride and provocation.

"Master Alchemist, do you have the ability to take a trip to Nanfeng with me?"

There was a stabbing voice, and Song Qing sneered: "Of course, if you don't have the courage, I can understand it. After all, you have nothing to do except alchemy."

Xiao Yang, who wanted Xia Zhen to throw her out of the house, was silent for a while, but in Song Qing's surprised eyes, he nodded slightly: "I'll go."

If you remember correctly, You Li will be there.

Speaking of which, I really miss this secluded lotus-like girl.