"The Pavilion Master of Wind and Moon Pavilion, huh...."
Lin Qingluo pondered for a moment and immediately made a decision: "Find out her whereabouts, and on behalf of the Duke of Zhen's Mansion, send an invitation. Let's meet her."
"Alright."
Little Kingfisher's eyes sparkled mischievously.
It was also very interested in this so-called Wind and Moon Pavilion Master. Having its master take action personally was the best.
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With the goal of breaking through mortal limitations, cultivating Spirit Roots, and becoming a cultivator dangling in front of them.
The brothers became particularly diligent, living in the valley for two days. In the kitchen of the bamboo house, piles of edible wild herbs accumulated like small mountains.
Feng Liu felt helpless, eating cold mixed wild herbs meal after meal, giving away any leftovers.
Village women washing clothes and cooking by the creek were delighted, following suit and receiving plenty of wild herbs to take home.