Bold

A month passed. Seeing that Feng Jiuzhen had not sent anyone to summon him, Jiang Ping'an took the initiative to seek her out.

He had long since mastered Feng Jiuzhen's Art of Alchemy. The key was the Pill Recipes, especially the Earth Rank recipes for the Nascent Soul Realm, which he had to learn.

Upon reaching Qitong Mountain, Jiang Ping'an followed the colorful-robed female cultivator and flew beneath the Ten-Thousand-Year Parasol Tree.

After the colorful-robed female cultivator went to announce him, Feng Jiuzhen soon flew out of her cave abode and landed before Jiang Ping'an.

"I told you, I did not wish to see you again." As Feng Jiuzhen spoke, however, her gaze surveyed Jiang Ping'an.

Jiang Ping'an was handsome and refined, with swordlike brows and starry eyes. He stood like a jade tree in the wind, carrying an air of nobility. Especially with the Seven-Colored Divine Wheel behind his head, he seemed like an immortal descended from the heavens.

Though she had encountered Jiang Ping'an several times before, this was the first time she had truly noticed what he looked like. To her surprise, she became absorbed in watching him.

Jiang Ping'an said, "Elder Feng, this disciple has thoroughly comprehended your Art of Alchemy. I came today specifically to request Earth Rank Pill Recipes for study."

After stating his purpose, he discovered that Feng Jiuzhen gave no response and merely stared at his face. After waiting a while, she was still staring at him, so he had no choice but to call, "Elder Feng? Elder Feng?"

Feng Jiuzhen came back to her senses, quickly shifting her gaze from Jiang Ping'an's face. Her fair, jade-like cheeks involuntarily flushed red.

Only then did Jiang Ping'an realize that Feng Jiuzhen had not been staring at him to pressure him, but because she