Nascent Soul Mid-Stage

Several days later, Chen Fan's body had completely petrified. The fine sand had long since turned to rock, incomparably hard and suffused with a powerful earth-element aura.

Bald Bird and the others secretly went to take a look from the outskirts of the peach grove, and were immediately stunned as well.

"Damn it, did this kid make a statue of himself in the peach grove? I want one too," Bald Bird said enviously.

Old Yellow Tooth shot him a disdainful glance and shook his head. "Idiot. Can't you tell the kid is refining an earth-element cultivation art?"

"As if you needed to tell me! That was called humor, understand?" Bald Bird snapped.

"Humor my ass. I'll slap you to death!" Little Golden Monkey had actually picked up Bald Bird's manner of speaking. Waving his little fist, he spoke viciously.

Qin Xian'er stood to one side, staring in dumbfounded amazement. The once incomparably adorable Little Golden Monkey had changed so quickly. She was fortunate that Mu Yunshui and the newborn child were not here; otherwise, they truly would have been led astray.

"You three had better watch yourselves from now on. Don't talk like that in front of little Chen Yi," Qin Xian'er said, glaring at them.

Bald Bird was immediately displeased. Ever since Little Golden Monkey had arrived, his status had fallen again. Even though he had advanced to the Spirit Refining Stage, he had discovered that he was still no match for the little monkey. Now Qin Xian'er was lecturing him too. Unconvinced, he said, "With my upright and honorable character, would I be afraid of teaching a child bad things? What you see is only my outward appearance. In truth, my nature is reserved and low-key."

"I only know that after that fool started hanging around with you,