"Whimper, whimper."
Chunhui whimpered pitifully, circling Jiang An'an.
Jiang An'an sat cross-legged on the cloud-covered ground, gazing up at the sky with a solemn little face, as though pondering some great dilemma of life. She paid no attention to the whimpering by her ear.
When playing for pity got him nowhere, Chunhui wagged his tail and went to find Jiang Wang.
The moment the little gray dog turned around, Jiang An'an's little mouth started moving rapidly. She was chewing Moon-Caged Sand, the sacred fox-clan fruit that could only be produced after the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons appeared. It was indescribably delicious.
Chunhui ran two steps, then abruptly looked back. Jiang An'an stopped chewing at almost the same time.
He sniffed suspiciously, but, unfortunately, found nothing.
How could a sacred fruit so delicious it made a dog shudder disappear after just one bite?
He wagged his tail like a windmill and went to find his master, whom he hadn't seen in ages. He knew who had brought the fruit!
Jiang Wang was sitting opposite Ye Qingyu in a pavilion at Cloud-Smoke Idle Enclosure, discussing and working out the feasibility of the "Eight-Sound Flame Sparrow Talisman": using Cloud Seal in place of talisman script, and having talisman script develop into the art of the "Eight-Sound Flame Sparrow."
If they could succeed at this step, the next would be the "Eight-Sound Sea-Burning Talisman."
The applications of Cloud Seal Supernatural Power were truly vast. In the hands of a cultivator who could make full use of it, it was undoubtedly a top-tier supernatural power. The more Daoist Arts one mastered, the more powerful the supernatural power became.
"So you got your inspiration from Eight-Tone Tea?" Ye Qingyu asked, blinking her clear, limpid eyes.
"Ah, yes. The people of Qi love tea, and there