countering the Nine Phoenix King's attack with a forceful blow that sent him flying backwards. His phoenix feathers were shattered, burned as if by flames, leaving him in a sorry state.>Let me know if...Not until the bright moon hung high in the sky did Qin Sang complete his day's tasks, entering meditation to cultivate with a weary body.

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Manipulating the Five Elements Cloud to nourish the spiritual medicine almost drained his internal spiritual power. During cultivation, he felt his cultivation seemed to have improved slightly compared to before. Perhaps it was because Qin Sang's aptitude was too poor, this improvement was too subtle. Used to Soul Pills, he could barely notice it now.

Just having entered the sect, even if one wanted to run away, it shouldn't be now. Qin Sang decided to honestly endure for a period of time at Yuang Zhao Gate, observing the situation. Right now, the most important thing was to improve his strength.

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The medicinal power of the Gathering Qi Pill hadn't been refined yet. There was still a bottle of stone milk and plenty of soul pills in the mustard seed bag. Qin Sang estimated that it wouldn't take him long to break through to the seventh level of the Qi Refining Period.

Qin Sang looked inward, sensing the Qi Sea. The power of the Gathering Qi Pill had been suppressed within his Qi Sea this whole time, it was time to begin refining it.

> More than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye. These days have been very peaceful and undisturbed.

Every single disciple of the Xingyun Valley was busy as a bee, tending their own small patch of land every day. No one was interested in this new junior brother, let alone causing him any trouble.

After so long, Qin Sang had only recognized Meng Ruhui.

But what troubled Qin Sang was that Yu Hua had also come to him from the future.

Qin Sang had already grown accustomed to the rhythm of life in Xingyun Valley. During the day, he would tend to the clouds and rain, and cultivate the medicinal garden. In the evening, he would return to his cave dwelling and quietly cultivate, refining the power of the聚氣丹 (jù qì dān), causing his cultivation realm to soar rapidly.

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“In another ten days, I should be able to thoroughly refine the medicinal power of the Juqi Dan.”

Qin Sang manipulated the Five Elements Cloud while watering a spirit field planted with the Seven Stars Tower. At the same time, she silently calculated in her heart.

Unless something unexpected happens, after his Qi Gathering Pill's effects wear off, his realm will steadily rise to the later stage of the sixth layer. He will be only a hair's breadth away from the seventh layer. At that time, if he takes that bottle of Stone Milk, there is a high probability that he will be able to break through in one go.

But after breaking through the seventh layer, you must find a way to get rid of the chores.

Now Qin Sang needs to stop cultivating every time he refines a strand of the Qi Gathering Pill's medicinal power, leaving enough time for his body to slowly digest the medicinal power thoroughly and adapt to the rapidly improving realm. If he is too hasty, not only will there be no benefit, but it may also leave hidden dangers.

So, during this time, the chores at the herbal garden actually did not affect his cultivation.

But in refining the Qi Gathering Pill's power and breaking through to the seventh layer, there are no shortcuts. One must still cultivate diligently. At that time, the medicine garden will become a great hindrance.

After the last patch of farmland had received its rain, it was still early in the day. At this moment, two streaks of light flew into the valley. Qin Sang saw that it was Meng Ruhui and hurried to greet them.

Meng Ruhui was accompanied by a young man of similar age to Qin Sang, his face betraying undisguised joy. He saw Qin Sang and quickly subdued his expression.

"Greetings, Brother Meng. I do not know your name." Qin Sang bowed slightly.

The young man replied, "Master Qin, my surname is Bi."

Qin Sang noticed Meng Ruhui's hesitation and strange expression, so he followed up with a question, "Brother Meng, Brother Bi, is there something you need"

Meng Ruhuai hesitated and said, "Brother Qin, to be honest with me, have you offended Master Yu"

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Qin Sang's heart suddenly jolted, but he remained composed on the surface, merely asking with a hint of confusion: "I only met Master Uncle Yu once at the Ascension Ceremony. I came to Xingyun Valley following Master Uncle Yu's instructions and shouldn't have done anything disrespectful."

Meng Ruhui shook his head and said, "Qin, junior brother, from now on, this valley will be under the responsibility of Bi, junior brother. You come with me."

Qin Sang was full of doubts, unsure what Yu Hua truly intended. He bid farewell to Bi Shidi and returned to his cave abode to pack his belongings. Then, he summoned his magic artifact and followed Meng Ruhui towards his residence.

Meng Ruhuai's dwelling was a humble hut, built in the valley by the river, nestled amidst mountains and water. He also kept a few blue oxen for company, leading a leisurely and contented life. According to him, this abode was modeled after his childhood memories.

“Please come in, Qin shidi. Try some of Yan shimei’s newly picked Yunling tea. You can’t find such good tea outside.” Meng Ruhui smiled and led him into the house.

Meng Ruhuai had a mild and agreeable personality. Although Qin Sang hadn't met Meng Ruhuai many times, he also thought highly of him.

Qin Sang didn't have the mood to savor tea. He clasped his hands together and said, "Brother Meng, just tell me the truth, what happened After I joined Yuanguang Gate, you've seen everything I've done. I've been diligently cultivating herbs in Xingyun Valley and haven't even gone to the Dharma Hall. There's no way I could have offended anyone."

Meng Ru's smile vanished, and she let out a soft sigh. "Qin Junior Brother, I also believe you are not a reckless person. But in this cultivation world, if your strength is inferior to others, there is no reason to speak up. Perhaps one of your actions, even a glance or tone, could be misinterpreted, causing someone to hold a grudge against you. In the future, Qin Junior Brother, it's best to be more cautious in your dealings with others..."

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Meng Ruhui gave Qin Sang a lecture full of profound principles, and finally said: “That Bi junior brother just now offended a Foundation Establishment-stage senior uncle unintentionally. I received a hint that I could only assign him the most arduous menial tasks. He had to endure them for ten years. Fortunately, he was within the sect. Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator has to abide by the rules and can't just kill at will. If he were outside, his life would be forfeit.”

Qin Sang understood and said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Meng, you mean..."

Meng Ruhuai nodded, "Junior brother, follow me."

The two flew directly out of Yunchu Valley, flying westward. Qin Sang discovered that there were many similar valleys along the way, all shrouded in mist. Not far from where they flew, Meng Ruhui stopped in front of a valley and took out a spirit talisman to open the great formation. Then he handed the talisman and a jade slip to Qin Sang.

The two entered one after the other. Qin Sang immediately smelled a strong scent of medicine and secretly thought that there must also be a medicinal garden inside.

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“This is Huanyang Valley, and I'm in charge of it. It also grows spirit herbs,” Meng Ruhui paused, glanced at Qin Sang, “But, the spirit herbs in this herb garden are all used by the Changsheng Hall for alchemy. Taking care of them, each plant is more troublesome than those in Zizhu Valley. Junior Brother Qin already knows how to take care of the herb garden, so getting started shouldn't be difficult…”

Huanyang Valley was slightly larger than Zizhu Valley. The spiritual herbs in Lingtian were merely several times more in variety compared to those in the previous Zizhu Valley. Qin Sang's divine sense probed into the jade slip and saw lines of requirements and taboos, only feeling dizzy and overwhelmed.

Looking after this spirit field takes more time than the Purple Bamboo Valley.

Seeing Meng Ruhuai turn to leave, Qin Sang hurriedly chased after him, "Brother Meng, wait a moment."

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Meng Ruhui thought that Qin Sang couldn't bear this anger and earnestly persuaded him, "I know Senior Brother Qin is unwilling to accept this. You just endure for a few years, wait until Master Yu cools down, then it will be easier to handle. At the next Ascension Grand Assembly, I will do my best to help you negotiate."

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