The feast left Old Qing thoroughly satisfied.
Wan Linjun drank only a little of the wine Li Changshou had brought, then kept both jars.
This elder did not enjoy drinking and had little interest in food either. He simply discussed the Poison Scripture and the principles of poison with Li Changshou as they ate, speaking with great relish.
When Li Changshou returned from Pill Cauldron Peak, Elder Wan Linjun gave him another pile of medicinal herbs.
He felt a little embarrassed. After all, he had merely gone to pay a visit, but this elder... was truly too enthusiastic.
Within the sect, few Qi Refiners took an interest in poison.
And Li Changshou's attainments in the Poison Dao were not low either, so they truly had much to discuss.
I cannot go to Pill Cauldron Peak too often, lest others notice. The next visit should be two years from now.
With that in mind, Li Changshou descended before the pill chamber on Lesser Qiong Peak.
Sitting in the rocking chair and holding a bamboo slip treated with immortal methods for long-term preservation, he began today's session of contemplation and reading.
Sensing that the grand array around the pill chamber had been lifted, Ling'e flew over in silence, her pretty face full of gloom. She hesitated, clearly wanting to speak yet holding herself back...
She wanted to ask Senior Brother to praise her for the "exploding rice" stunt, but feared he would blame her for wasting all his hard work.
Li Changshou waited for a while. When she still said nothing, he looked up at his little junior sister before him and asked, "What is it?"
"Senior Brother," Lan Ling'e said with her head lowered, "Master has gone to attend the Peak Masters' Assembly. Could something happen here?"
Li Changshou thought for