"Pa!"
Li Weiyi stared at her departing back and smacked his forehead hard.
He finally understood why Qing Zijin had such a deep prejudice against him.
So something had happened on the very first day he went to Yan Jue Mountain! That's right, she was already a Saint Spirit Sense Master back then.
How embarrassing, he had been making a fool of himself for months.
Li Weiyi could perfectly imagine what she was thinking every time he spoke with her.
...
Returning to the Clear Sound Pavilion, Li Weiyi fed the three-, five-, and seven-headed Phoenix-Winged Moth Emperors the thousand-year essence herbs that were four thousand, five thousand, and six thousand years old respectively.
He had no choice.
High-grade essence herbs were priceless, so he could only prioritize cultivating the ones with greater abilities.
The third phoenix could spit Golden Crow flames, and the fifth phoenix had a talent for speed.
The seventh phoenix could shrink and turn invisible to launch sneak attacks on powerful enemies.
Apart from the first and second phoenixes, it was Li Weiyi's most capable combatant.