Chapter 510 - Choosing the School’s Address (2/2)

Lonemoon fell silent and sighed a long sigh. “Chef!” He clenched his fists by his side, then patted Yi Qing on the shoulder. WIth a somber expression… he gave him a thumbs up. “Good job!”

Yi Qing: “…”

Shen Ying: “…”

He’d taught these two for so many years, and they’ve finally learned something from their father. He was indeed heartened!

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At the seaside.

There was nothing but an empty mountain left at where the Purple Night Palace once stood.

Hong-bankrupt-Meng stood on the public square, feeling as empty as the mountain.

“Brother Hong, do you want a carrot to calm yourself down?” Rabbit felt bad looking at him and offered him one of his carrots.

Hong Meng: “One might not be enough…”

“That’s alright, I’ll give you a bunch.”

“…”

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The housing problem had been resolved. Lonemoon was eating in peace and was just about to ask about the spirit Qi around. After all, the Purple Night Palace was originally Hong Meng’s palace – it should be filled with God Power. Cultivators would not be able to withstand God Power right away. In fact, they might not even be able to withstand immortal Qi if they were just starting out with their cultivation. Spirit meridians were the best for them under such circumstances. Yet, this plane had just started a while ago. There were immortal meridians and God Power everywhere, but spirit Qi and spirit meridians were few and far between.

Lonemoon was just wondering what kind of array he would have to set up after planting the immortal meridian, in order to change the immortal Qi to spirit Qi. He had not expected Chef to solve the problem before he could think of a solution.

Just when he was about to ask, Fatty entered the room and rejoiced upon spotting Lonemoon. “Master, you’re back!” He walked briskly to Lonemoon’s side. A little figure followed closely behind him, carrying a basket.

“Mm.” Lonemoon nodded and glanced at the figure beside Fatty. He turned to Chef, “Why is this mushroom still here? You haven’t let it go?” The thing beside Fatty was the squirrel demon.

“I… I’m very useful!” Mushroom took a step forward and gestured. “I know how to plant mushrooms!”

Who wants your mushrooms!

Lonemoon frowned.

“Master, the mushrooms that he plants can transform immortal Qi into spirit Qi,” Fatty explained. “The spirit Qi here was produced from his mushrooms.”

“He can transform immortal Qi!” Lonemoon exclaimed. He turned and studied the mushrooms growing around the yard. It was obvious that they were grown from some kind of dharmic spell. They were emanating spirit Qi. “How could this be?” How could demons have such a power? Unless…

“He might not be an ordinary demon,” Yi Qing said in a low voice.

Yi Qing scanned the squirrel demon from head to toe, then raised his hand to conjure a seal. The squirrel’s body swayed, and he transformed into his true form. The basket in his hands dropped down onto the ground, covering his body and pressing down on his tail. The squirrel began to panic and struggle to get out.

Fatty picked up the overturned basket to release the squirrel. The squirrel, however, was scared half to death. Within two moves, he climbed up onto Fatty’s shoulder and hid behind his head. Two big, tear-filled eyes peeked out at Lonemoon.

Big or small, he was truly a squirrel. But why was it able to grow mushrooms that could change immortal Qi into spirit Qi?

“Fatty, bring him over.” He wasn’t Shen Ying – there was nothing to be afraid of.

“Don’t be afraid!” Fatty comforted the squirrel demon. Then, he picked up the squirrel and handed him over to Lonemoon.