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The Jade-Washing Fairy and Daoist Qingyu were studying the freshly refined pills, and they genuinely had not noticed why Fairy Yunya's complexion was so rosy.

At the sight of her, the Jade-Washing Fairy looked as though she had been rescued. She no longer had to entertain Daoist Qingyu's overly familiar attempts at conversation.

"Yunya, these pills owe a lot to your help. Here's half of them."

As she spoke, the Jade-Washing Fairy generously handed over several exquisite medicine bottles.

"I only watched the Alchemy Furnace for a little while. There's no need to give me so many. Just one or two would be fine."

Fairy Yunya declined rather tactfully. Her close friend really was giving her too much.

At this point, the Jade-Washing Fairy showed her more forceful side and thrust them into her hands. With the difference in their strength plain to see, Fairy Yunya could only accept, half resisting and half yielding.

Once the two women began chatting, Daoist Qingyu was ignored. He thought nothing of it; in fact, he was delighted.

Simply looking at two such beautiful fairies was enough to lift anyone's spirits, not to mention that one of them was his.

Daoist Qingyu felt he had reached the pinnacle of life. How many men in the world could stand where he stood?

Yet his dream of standing at the pinnacle soon shattered, for a series of clear, ringing footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

Everyone turned in unison and saw a tall, slender figure approaching upon divine light.

The man wore a long, ink-black robe, its hems stirring without any wind. A faint aura of the Dao seemed to circulate around him, and with every step, illusory lotus shadows faintly appeared beneath his feet before vanishing in an instant.

His face was as handsome as