Chapter 52(1) Almond Milk Custard – Parrot Edition

 

On Baiyu Peak, all sorts of birds and beasts are very lively.

However, Chang Qing looks at the elixir in the jade bowl in front of him and feels at a loss.

Su Yu waved in front of his eyes.

Yu Dong immediately stepped forward and presented him with a matching jasper spoon.

Before, Yu Dong never understood why Second Sister asked him to buy so many sets of spoons, chopsticks, bowls, and dishes of different styles and colors.

But now, he looked at the bowl of elixir in Chang Qing's hand, and he understood.

The small jasper bowl lining the milky white elixir looked beautiful, soft, and delicate.

'If their elixirs are sold like this, can the price of each pill be increased by at least half?'

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Yu Dong's mind moves quickly, and his eyes are full of golden light.

Yu Qingzi was sitting, but most of his attention was on his disciples.
He is at the peak of Nascent Soul, so he soon discovers the cultivation method of the disciple standing behind Su Yu, who is holding the abacus, and how he improved immediately while calculating.

Yu Qingzi was startled.

'Is this the genius disciple of Zhiqiong Peak?'

'No wonder Elder Zhang, who has guarded Wanjian Mountain for a hundred years, praised that Little Su can rule her peak…
This is simply a monster.'

Yu Qingzi was very envious.

No wonder Elder Mu never returns.
With such a temporary peak master, he can indeed take his own time.

“Then I'll take it?”

Chang Qing's words pulled back Yu Qingzi's thoughts to reality.

But they saw Su Yu smiling brightly.
“It's better to take all of the little parrots together.”

Chang Qing can't bear it.

He looked at those floating parrots on the milky liquid.
Five or six parrots were either spreading their wings, standing with their feathers closed, or lowering their heads and hair down…
It has a variety of postures, each with its own charm.

If he eats one, the rest will be incomplete.

How could he miss a gesture?

Chang Qing hesitated but smelled a faint milky fragrance.
'Why is this elixir smell like this? Like goat milk, but not very similar, mixed with a fresh and slightly bitter apricot taste.'

His exhausted consciousness had distracted him from taking care of Liu Feng for many years.
He feared that Liu Feng would catch a cold, feared that Liu Feng would not have enough to eat, and feared that Liu Feng would not have stomach discomfort.
However, this exhaustion seemed to have been soothed.

The smell of this elixir is not strong, but it is very comfortable and soothes him.

The more he looks at it, the more he loves it.

“Take it quickly, or the pill will be soggy.” Su Yu pointed to him.

'How could I let it happen?'

Chang Qing was annoyed, and he could only eat it.

He didn't know whether he was sad or happy for a while, but soon he was entangled in a new dilemma…
Each of little Liu Fengs' postures is different.
'Which one to eat first?'

“You eat faster.” Yu Qingzi waited for so long until his eyes were closed.

Chang Qing bowed her head in shame.
“Master, I'll take it now.”

He ranked second but compared to his…
Senior Brother Zhou Zhang, his combat power is far worse.

He didn't dare to waste any more time and hurriedly scooped a little Liu Feng that spread his wings into the jasper spoon and took a bit of milky liquid into his mouth.

For a moment, the aroma of fried almonds, accompanied by the unique sweetness of milk, roamed in his mouth.

And the parrot-shaped little elixir touched his teeth.

He bit down.

When he heard a clear click, Chang Qing was shocked, and his body froze.

Even when it was soaked, it was still crunchy.

'What a strange feeling.'

It's not as dry and bitter as ordinary elixirs, nor is it sticky like elixirs soaked in water…

It was crisp and fragrant without drying his mouth.

When Chang Qing was enjoying the little parrot-shaped custard, he closed his eyes and felt like a breeze blowing through his sea of consciousness.

'So nice.'

'More comfortable than drinking spirit tea.'

He felt like he had come to the countryside and saw a sturdy calf leaning on its mother's side to absorb nutrients and slowly round its belly.

'The effect of nourishment.'

'Careful nurture.'

'Being taken care of.'

Chang Qing suddenly felt that taking care of Liu Feng was not too hard.

It's what he should do.

In an instant, he felt a dazzling white light from his consciousness.

Then he sat at the tea table and closed his eyes.

“This…” Yu Qingzi said.

Yu Dong is already skilled in business.
He smiled and stepped forward, “Elder, he is about to enter meditation.
Let's be quiet.”

Yu Qingzi: “?”

'Is this done?'

'Was it one pill or one hundred pills?'

'Isn't the effect so fast?'

But even though he thought it was weird, he accepted it.
Before, in the ring, he had stepped into the gate of death with one foot and closed the door.
As a result, there was some oily flavor in his mouth, and then he grew hair, stood up, and came alive…

'Yes, it was pretty fast.'

“Elder, it is already slow compared with the previous examples.” Hang Wan'er also has some experience.

Yu Qingzi: “…”

Hang Wan'er also respects this old man very much.
When she sees Yu Qingzi, she can't help thinking of her own master.
She doesn't know what happened to that old man who is still away.

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She immediately explained carefully, “If it's as usual, as soon as he closes his eyes, there will be some heaven and earth aura.
Elder, do you have any magic weapon to cover up? Do you want to ask Elder Hong to help? His fantasy talismans are very useful.”

Yu Qingzi: “…!”

Has he been in retreat for too long, so he doesn't know about this kind of big event?

'Heaven and earth aura? Vision?'

Listening to this tone, Hong Yun seems to have covered it up many times, and he is already familiar with it.

The next moment, when he was about to speak, Yu Qingzi was taken aback as soon as he looked at his disciple. 

Chang Qing's sea of consciousness seemed to jump out of his body along with his golden core.

A milky white aura immediately attached to his golden core and his sea of knowledge, slowly forming the appearance of a snow-colored parrot.

Yu Qingzi was stunned.

The red-robed elder, Hong Yun, arrived on Baiyu Peak in an instant.

“Yu Qingzi, did you call me?”

As soon as he approached the main hall, Elder Hong saw Chang Qing's Golden Core and sea of knowledge.
He also saw the fourth-grade sacred bear and golden steel rings guarding the courtyard.

Hong Yun: “…!”

'Why is it so familiar!'

It took a long time for Chang Qing to wake up from the confusion.

“How?” Yu Qingzi asked anxiously.

“I…” Chang Qing's eyes were blurred, but Yu Qingzi quickly released the restraint of his body protection.
The golden parrot who had been watching silently next to him also flew towards Chang Qing in an instant.

It plunged into his arms.

The parrot's small face and bird's beak rubbed his Dantian with love and pecked him a few times.

Chang Qing was shocked, “Liu Feng, Liu Feng seems to treat me like a bird! Ah, it turns out that it doesn't like today's grains and then loses its temper!”

Yu Qingzi: …

Over the 108th Peak of Nanxun, a majestic announcement resounded.

“Today, Baiyu Peak failed to defend against Zhiqiong Peak and was reduced to a top three peaks of the third class peaks.
However, it is now successful to challenge the tenth-place of the second class, Haoyu Peak!”

“Baiyu Peak rose to a tenth-place of the second-class peak.”

Everyone was shocked.

In front of the Competition Tower, Chang Qing shyly bowed his hands to the disciple of Haoyu Peak in front of him.

“You went easy on me.”

He turned his head and immediately walked towards the slender yellow figure under the ring.

“Fortunately, Baiyu Peak's Chang Qing did not disgrace the peak master and kept our second-class peak position!”

The disciples watching the battle felt like they were in a dream.

“It's only been a day…
what medicine did Chang Qing take?”

“Has he been possessed by Zhou Zhang?”

“So, Su Yu is the peak master of two second-class peaks?”

“She is only in Foundation Building!”

When Chen Shuxin listened to this in the next arena, he gritted his teeth and looked at Su Yu under the stage.
His Nascent Soul's aura stirred the air around him.

“Qian Qingqiu, don't waste your time.
Come up! You and I will make it quick and decide on the second-class peak position!” Chen Shuxin pointed at the audience.

On the viewing seat, Qian Qingqiu was dressed in a white robe.
He also enthusiastically communicated with Chang Qing about his experience with his new golden core.
After all, he had it for more than ten days and had some experience.

“Just follow the shape that Junior Sister Su gave you.
It's your way.”

“For example, I…
I'll put a little…”

Halfway through, a sword wind whistled towards him.

Qian Qingqiu stopped, turned his handsome face with a smile, and stopped talking.
He looked at Chen Shuxin.

“Sister Su, then I'll go.
If I teach him a lesson on your behalf, I wonder if I can pay off some of my spiritual stone debt?”

Su Yu raised her eyebrows.

“No.” Yu Dong refused immediately.

Hang Wan'er leaned back.
“Senior Brother Qian, don't think about it.”

Qian Qingqiu smiled wryly.
“That's fine.”

He turned around and had no choice but to enter the ring.

His qin also flew out, and his black hair was blowing.

The golden core in his body also flourished in an instant.

The sound of a qin suddenly sounded.
It was so loud that it was clearly audible.
Not only in the entire Competition Tower but even on the dozen or so peaks nearby.

Chen Shuxin's face changed suddenly.

Su Yu supported her forehead.

'It's over.'

'What a big speaker.'

'No one can hide.'

She was helpless.
Qian Qingqiu was already in the ring with the gradually high-pitched qin sound, and his spiritual aura continued to rise.

The golden core in his body gradually became blurred, and a Nascent Soul slowly condensed.

Chen Shuxin frowned, “You too…”

“Hey, it's useless.
Even though you are a Nascent Soul, qin cultivator is not as powerful as sword cultivator by nature—”

Halfway through, he was startled.

He saw inside Qian Qingqiu's body— a golden core at least three times the size of his golden core…
condensed into a plump and sturdy Nascent Soul.
It is far exceeding Qian Qingqiu's own body and holding a guqin in his arms!

The fat Nascent Soul's ten fingers buckle the strings in one breath.

The sound of qin is ten times stronger!

Chen Shuxin spat out a spurt of blood and flew out of the ring.

Before he lost consciousness, his mind was full of that chubby Nascent Soul, which was so sturdy that it could crush him to death with a jump.
What a terrible picture!

Yi Ge, the master of Linran Peak, stood up absentmindedly.

The elders of the Precepts Hall were all silent.

“What's the matter, Qian Qingqiu? Is this what your master taught you?” An elder of the Precepts Hall stood up and asked solemnly, “How could you—”

'Your Nascent Soul be so fat…?'

Today, the peak master of Yuqiong Peak is also in retreat and did not come to watch the battle.

Qian Qingqiu's face was pale at the moment.
Defeating Chen Shuxin, who had just entered the Nascent Soul, was also very draining for him.

“I…”

Qian Qingqiu lowered his eyes and resisted looking at the yellow figure.

Who would have thought that the golden core she gave him was like remaking his cultivation?

Alchemists who are not guarded by high-level cultivators are in an extremely dangerous situation.

He is too weak.

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He is not enough to protect her from people who offend and threaten her.

Qian Qingqiu bowed his head.
“When I went out one day, I suddenly fell asleep.
In my sleep, I seemed to meet a…
senior, and then I woke up like this.”

Chen Shuxin: …

He opened his eyes and spat out blood.

Elder: “…”

Su Yu covered her forehead with one hand, and the black bear cub hugged her other hand.

She felt like she was forced to grow several years older.

Elder Hong and Elder Zhang silently bowed their heads.

The disciples of Zhiqiong Peak and Baiyu Peak also looked at the ground without saying a word.

Only Yu Dong smiled, “Senior Brother Qian, I thought you were the same as my third brother.
It was only because his golden core was broken once that he messed up like this.”

The messed up Wei Zhao: “…”

The result of this challenge is immediately announced to all peaks.

A new list of second peaks was generated.

The two Golden Core disciples of the Precepts Hall looked at each other.
“Now it's finally time to hand in the list of third-class peaks.”

They deleted the names of the Baiyu Peak disciples from the list of third-class peaks.

Even if Su Yu should be listed among Baiyu Peak's disciples, it doesn't matter anymore.

Very good.

The elders of the Precepts Hall immediately announced, “This year, the second-rank and first-rank peaks challenges will be suspended.”

“Ten elite disciples of our Nanxun are going to Tiansheng Sect to study this year.
All Tiansheng Sect's magic weapons, spiritual pills, and heart tactics are all open to Nanxun elite disciples.”

“The minimum level of elite disciples is the disciples of thirty-six main peaks, who is at least Golden Core.”

After he finished speaking, the elder of the Precepts Hall added, “Any interested disciples, please register at the Precepts Hall as soon as possible.
We will sort the students according to their performance in the competition within the last three years and select the top ten.”

The disciples were boiling.

“What? Can we go to Tiansheng Sect? Isn't it the sect that was said to be very lucky?”

“It's scary.
There are only ten places.
It's definitely not my turn!”

“It is said that you have to be above the golden core.
However, there are hundreds of golden cores on the thirty-six main peaks.
Only the chiefs have a chance if you take the top ten!”

Everyone was excited.

Su Yu was a little dazed.

'The novel does not have this plot.
Why is there still a matter of going to the Tiansheng Sect for a student exchange?'

'Is it the cause of the loss of many elite disciples?'

“Zhiqiong Peak, Baiyu Peak, and Yuqiong Peak.
All of you happen to be here.
Do you want to sign up your Golden Cores?” The Precepts Hall elder immediately asked, “You guys performed amazingly this time.
If you have any intention, it will be considered as appropriate.”

Chang Qing looked at Su Yu subconsciously.
“I don't really want to leave before Master leaves his retreat, but…
I will follow the peak master's arrangement.”

Wei Zhao was not at all interested and looked at Su Yu, “I want to stay at Zhiqiong Peak and follow the orders of Second Senior Sister.”

Qian Qingqiu also smiled, “I don't want to go to Tiansheng Sect.
My master is also retreating.”

The elder of the Precepts' Hall glanced at Su Yu.

Su Yu stood up helplessly, “Elder, I haven't reached Golden Core yet, so I can't go to Tiansheng Academy.”

The elder nodded.
But just as he was about to leave, an elderly voice sounded in the air.

“Tiansheng Sect will welcome all elites to come.
My suzerain loves talents.
I know that all the disciples have been reluctant to leave their masters, brothers, and sisters for many years.
My Tiansheng Sect is willing to accept all of you together!”

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