"Could it be because of the spirit ginseng tea?"
Come to think of it, spirit ginseng tea really was quite popular with those old scholars at the academy.
Xue Fuyao shook her head and did not dwell on it. After all, to her now, spirit ginseng tea was just spirit ginseng tea-a change of taste, nothing more.
Just like that, she stayed there for nearly another two months.
Although Xue Fuyao did not know how much time her earlier cultivation had taken, she figured it could not have been short. Adding the two months she had spent waiting, the three-month deadline was fast approaching.
Xue Fuyao looked into the distance with some concern. Jiang Zuo had been sitting cross-legged in meditation there for a long time, without moving once.
For cultivators, having their cultivation suddenly interrupted was extremely dangerous. At best, the flow through their meridians would reverse, injuring them and leaving hidden ailments; at worst, they would suffer cultivation deviation and become completely crippled.
That was why cultivators often returned to their lineages for secluded cultivation, or found someone trustworthy to stand guard. Rogue cultivators without such means could only find a cave where no one could discover them, set up magic arrays, and then enter seclusion.
This was also why cave abodes belonging to mighty cultivators were occasionally discovered in the Cultivation Realm. They had all been left behind this way.
With Jiang Zuo in his current state, all she could do was wait, while also guarding against intruders. After all, although the inheritance here had not appeared before everyone, its entrance had remained open all along.
Who knew what that Hidden Weapons Celestial Master had been thinking? He had not even considered protecting his inheritor. What if someone launched a sneak attack?
Just as Xue Fuyao's thoughts