
The First Patriarch's kitchen had a thick snow floor and the room was so cold. The one thing that Xiao Shuxiang had in mind while in the Patriarch's kitchen, he was like he was inside a blue ice cave.
Xiao Shuxiang, after processing some ice ginseng into pills and some made into sweets. While making it, he unknowingly dropped his own homemade sweet powder onto the snow pile.
And in a hurry, Xiao Shuxiang instead hummed his own feet until his face smelled the snow that was exposed to the sweet powder.
Xiao Shuxiang immediately woke up, he rubbed his face and cleaned his mouth. There was a sweet taste that was felt when a hint of snow touched Xiao Shuxiang's tongue. Suddenly, a unique idea flashed through her mind.
Xiao Shuxiang's ice ginseng sweets finally came. Not only ginseng, Xiao Shuxiang also added peaches and herbs that he brought from the Mother Mountain, as well as adding sweet snow on it.
Xiao Shuxiang smiled and praised himself. He then brought his homemade food to give to the First Patriarch.
Yu Changhai could smell a strong herbal aroma as well as a sweet taste. He was actually astonished because suddenly, a child was acting so familiar to him and even gave him a food called Snow Sweet Misfortune.
Looking at Xiao Shuxiang's innocent face and his gentle smile, Yu Changhai was unsuspecting. While trying it, Yu Changhai felt something that he had felt all his life.
"You're good at making it.."
"Of course,"
Starting with the sweet food, Yu Changhai and Xiao Shuxiang were eating together-they also knew each other. Yu Changhai had to forget about the disciples of the Sky Sword Sect and the outer sect disciples who were still trying to reach his residence.
Lan Guan Zhi and his fellow students had only arrived after two days. If only Lan Guan Zhi had not helped his friends, he would have arrived on the same day as Xiao Shuxiang.
While Jing Mi and the others had only arrived after five days. Some outer sect disciples had to be carried away by his friend because they could not move their legs and hands.
The First Patriarch immediately removed all of their seals and gave time to rest before the next training began.
A week of training on the Snow Hill Without a Season, the disciples of the Sky Sword Sect were several times colonized by Xiao Shuxiang.
One of them is handing out strange pills made by him. Not only was the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but also the outer sect disciple becoming Xiao Shuxiang's pill trial rabbit.
There are pills that have the effect of shedding hair, melting eyelashes, making the body smell, to make the sound turn into the voice of others.
Yi Wen tried the red-colored pill and the effect made Xiao Shuxiang as well as the child who witnessed it so shocked.
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Jing Mi and Hou Yong even opened their mouths wide when they saw Yi Wen's flat chest become filled.
"Sa-Brother Yi...!"
"Woah...!"
It was truly unexpected, even Xiao Shuxiang had not stopped from his shock of being suddenly invaded by the female disciples of the outer sect aged 15-16 years. They wanted Xiao Shuxiang to give the pills as Yi Wen had eaten.
Some of them stroked Xiao Shuxiang's cheeks, kissed him with anxiety, and even gave him the lure of candy.
Jing Mi, Bao Yu and Hai Feng were trying to save Xiao Shuxiang. Only Lan Guan Zhi, Sian Ru and his three other companions did not join in at all, they were just watching the commotion that Xiao Shuxiang had caused from afar.
Pills are rare and very hard to come by. Sure they were interested when Xiao Shuxiang surprisingly handed out his homemade pills, but their authority had to stay awake.
"You calm down, don't be like this to my brother..!" Jing Mi stood in front of Xiao Shuxiang as a separation between her brother and these girls. Several times he had to feel his cheeks and arms pinched.
Xiao Shuxiang looked at the First Patriarch, he immediately asked for his help. Hearing Xiao Shuxiang summon the First Patriarch, the entire disciples immediately marched and no longer huddled Xiao Shuxiang and Jing Mi.
This time, all the disciples visited the Hill of Knowledge. That place was Xiao Shuxiang's target to look for a book that could release roots on his dantian.
Bai Wu Dang's residence is a three-story pagoda. Before entering the pagoda, Xiao Shuxiang had already made his outer disciples and fellow students to help search for the book.
Xiao Shuxiang said, "I'll make you the pills you want if you manage to find a book about the Rooted Dantian, no matter how difficult the pills are."
"Give it to us...!"
"You must keep your promise..! I'll definitely get that book...!"
"I'll get it...!"
When it started to be allowed to enter, all the outer sect disciples including Jing Mi, Bao Yu and the others started to search for the scriptures that Xiao Shuxiang wanted.
Taking a long time, all the scriptures and medicines became insignificant for a while. They still had ten days and would definitely visit the Hill of Knowledge again later on, so finding the Rooted Dantian book was a top priority.
Xiao Shuxiang also asked the disciple who was guarding these books. He did not want to sit still while waiting.
Xiao Shuxiang, "Sister? Have you ever seen a book about Rooted Dantians?"
"I... seemed to have seen the book...?"
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The student who was guarding the book rubbed his chin, he recalled where he had seen the book. "I'll look for him for a minute..."
Xiao Shuxiang nodded, he then looked elsewhere. The first to third floors were used by the outer sect disciples to realize Xiao Shuxiang's wish.
Unfortunately, the book was not found.
Xiao Shuxiang went back to the disciple, "Has it been found?"
The guard disciple said, "The book is all around where I stand guard. I'm sure I've seen him around here..."
Xiao Shuxiang did not look at any pile of books, only looking at Bai Wu Dang who was sitting cross-legged while closing his eyes.
Xiao Shuxiang, "You sure?"
"I'm very sure. I see that book around here..."
As the guard disciple and Xiao Shuxiang were thinking, instantly the two looked at each other like they had the same thought.
The Guardian Disciple began to ask permission for Bai Wu Dang to slightly stand up. "I'm sorry, Patriarch. Can you stand up? This boy is looking for a book about Rooted Dantian,"
"Hm, the Book of Rooted Dantian...? I think I'm sitting on it..." Bai Wu Dang without opening his eyes, started to stand up.
Sure enough, the book that was so long sought was occupied by Bai Wu Dang. The guard disciple began to pick up the book, he could feel the book warm-feeling like it had been occupied for a very long time.
Xiao Shuxiang, "Sister. Please read the book."
Student Guard, "All right. Here it is said, the roots on the Dantian cannot be removed, but in some conditions the roots can turn into a new Dantian. If the Qi that has been absorbed and locked starts to be much, then the root will change."
Xiao Shuxiang finally got some unexpected information.
"You seem to have a Rooted Dantian like me.."
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Xiao Shuxiang gasped when he heard Bai Wu Dang saying he also had a Rooted Dantian. Immediately, Xiao Shuxiang questioned him with various things including ways that he could use all his strength.
Bai Wu Dang, "The characters in my dantian number three. Give me your hand, let me check the condition of your body and the number of roots in your dantian,"
Xiao Shuxiang unhesitatingly extended his right hand. Both of Bai Wu Dang's brows furrowed, he could not count the roots on Xiao Shuxiang's dantian.
Bai Wu Dang, "You're an Alchemist, aren't you? You must cultivate sunlight and five types of lightning to be able to reduce the roots on your dantian a little.."
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Jing Mi and the few disciples who heard her were speechless, they immediately turned their eyes to Xiao Shuxiang.
"Sunlight and lightning..." Xiao Shuxiang touched his front bangs, "I do know one place where I can get those five types of lightning, but I don't understand how to process sunlight. And again, it's not good for me to go to a place with five types of lightning right now. Xiao Shuxiang will only take a life.."
Xiao Shuxiang thanked Bai Wu Dang, and asked that his friends return to look for another style. The outer sect disciples looked sullen, they had not been pill-made by Xiao Shuxiang.
Jing Mi picked up a scripture that she thought was appropriate to study. He then brought it to Xiao Shuxiang to be judged. I don't know why, but he believed in his brother so much.
"This book is only one style, Brother Jing. Are you sure you'll learn it?"
"I'm not good at wearing a variety of styles.."
Xiao Shuxiang watched Jing Mi from top to bottom. This 15-year-old boy had a sturdy body, reminding Xiao Shuxiang of Gong Peng.
"You've created a style while at the Traveler's Lodge, haven't you?"
"Yes, but I rarely use it.."
Xiao Shuxiang smiled, he had just found the right follower as well as the second victim of his Resurrection Movement.
"You're a match to two swords, Brother Jing. And the book you choose can evolve.."
"You mean, Brother?" Jing Mi felt confused by Xiao Shuxiang's remark. But the boy in front of him did not have time to answer, Yi Wen and Bao Yu approached them and asked Xiao Shuxiang's opinion regarding the book they took.
"You guys seem to know each other's abilities, that's good. Just study the book you've chosen, I'd like to read about herbs.."
Xiao Shuxiang rubbed his hands, looking at his eyes like he was thirsty for herbs as well as pill concoction books. Never had he gone to such a precious place, Xiao Shuxiang would not waste it.
During his time in the Hill of Knowledge, Xiao Shuxiang not only gave directions to his friends, but also gave directions to outer sect disciples or disciples of the Sky Sword Sect who asked for help.
Xiao Shuxiang seemed to be unconscious while helping them. He should have preferred not to care. It seemed like living in an environment that was arguably calming, changing little by little the nature of Xiao Shuxiang.
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