Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Chapter 63: Planning

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She waved away her responsibility and felt awkward because of his plaintive eyes. She waved her hands and said, "Okay, okay, it's not that I was wrong. You go back and change clothes quickly."

"Wait for me, I'll squirt for you sooner or later!"

"I am your master, how dare you?"

"I won't hesitate to bully my master and destroy my ancestors!"

After sending the showman away, Baiye ate something and then entered Wuting Cave.

Lie, who was sleeping, once again returned to his cute Totoro form, wrapped in a golden beam of light and floating in the air.

She channeled her internal energy into the beam for a while, and then began to refine a large batch of one- to five-star elixirs, each with a 100% absorption rate.

Bai Ye began to retreat, helping Lie to recover, refine elixirs, and practice, and kept repeating these three steps.

Xingchen visited her several times, and she also went out once to meet the Xue brothers. She took the refined elixir out of the space ring in front of the two brothers, and left the one hundred thousand gold coins.

Seeing the pile of rare elixirs placed in front of them, their expressions were almost the same as those of the stars.

It's unbelievable, the master... is actually a five-star alchemist!

She regarded the Xue brothers as her own, so she no longer planned to hide these things, and even told them that she wanted to kill Han Shaoling.

Surprisingly, they had no questions or concerns, only absolute support and obedience to her. This made Bai Ye very relieved that she had not misjudged the person.

She ordered Xue Fusu to use elixirs as bait to privately recruit a group of people with simple backgrounds and qualifications from various countries, and set up an intelligence organization to disperse the eyes and ears to find out whether there were any survivors among the children of the Nanzhao royal family. The five thousand gold coins were the business fee.

Xue Changqing led a group of people to collect evidence that Han Shaoling had done some unscrupulous things before and after he ascended the throne.

Due to his previous career, Bai Ye always had a plan, so he took precautions and prepared the gold coins in advance.

Now that she plans to compete in the competition, she must improve her cultivation as soon as possible. In the early stage of Wu Zun, it may not be anything at all in the competition where masters gather.

She planned to take advantage of the competition to unseat Han Shaoling.

Before that, it was necessary to find out whether any of the brothers who were secretly murdered by him were lucky enough to survive, so that the Han family could continue to inherit the throne and avoid greater civil strife.

A month later, Bai Ye came out of seclusion. At this time, she had just advanced to the middle stage of martial arts.

The golden beam also gradually became brighter, indicating that Lie was about to recover.

The first thing she did after leaving the customs was to go to the inn. Xue Changqing was still working outside, and only Xue Fusu stayed behind.

"How did things go?"

Xue Fusu said respectfully: "Now we have recruited eighty-six people, twenty-three of whom are orphans. My subordinates will follow them one by one to ensure their authenticity."

"Very good." Bai Ye was very satisfied with the result.

"I don't care what strength these people had before. You will be responsible for their future cultivation. In three months, you can bring me at least thirty martial arts peaks."

Bai Ye didn't know what level of cultivation the two brothers had reached, but they were definitely better than their master.

Xue Fusu nodded and accepted the order, then said: "Please give me your name, Master."

Bai Ye thought for a moment: "Call it Shuangsheng Pavilion. From now on, you and Chang Qing will take care of it for me."

In such a short period of time, he was able to achieve this level and execute his orders almost without sleep. She believed in them.

"Thank you, Fusu." She gently patted Xue Fusu's broad shoulders.

"It's okay." Although Xue Fusu had a cool expression, he liked this feeling of being trusted.