Shushan, Heaven-Reaching Peak.
Now, Qingfeng had risen early that morning and, with nothing to do, wandered around Heaven-Reaching Peak.
Grass lay beneath his feet, and a small waterfall cascaded across from him. The scenery was secluded and breathtakingly beautiful.
The water babbled along, winding halfway around. To the right stood a bamboo grove, with an exquisite Alchemy Room nestled within it.
He wandered and wandered, until he wandered right up to the Alchemy Room.
An aroma unique to the Alchemy Room greeted him. This place seemed like a blessed grotto paradise.
Magnificent, peaceful, and serene.
"Dun dun dun~"
Qingfeng hummed as he skipped along with a sweet in his mouth.
"Let me see what my little disciple has been doing lately. Has he made any tasty pills?"
Qingfeng had always eaten pills like candy. Suddenly, in a secluded corner, he discovered a hidden pill, round and black.
He guessed Li Ping'an had dropped it there after refining pills.
"What pill is this? I don't think I've ever seen little Ping'an make this before."
Qingfeng sniffed it.
Just as he was about to swallow it, he heard someone calling outside.
"Martial Uncle Qingfeng, the sect leader requests your presence."
"Oh~"
Qingfeng answered and casually tossed the pill into his pocket.
He rode a cloud to the Main Peak, only then learning that a Great Confucian from Huailu Academy had come to Shushan to discuss jointly developing a spirit mine.
The visitor was also taking a tour of Shushan while here, and Shushan wanted to show its respect.
Apart from two who were in seclusion, all twelve remaining heads of the Fourteen Peaks had come to accompany the tour.
Qingfeng yawned, trailing listlessly behind the others.
He hated this sort of thing most. He had thought there was something good in store,