Overriding the Heaven

The small grains were a light blue color, about the size of a pinky finger nail, but they were exceptionally eye-catching within the ashes.    

"Magicite!"    

Chu Yan carefully took this small blue grain out and carefully examined it before comparing it to the size of his armguard. He could not help but shake his head and said, "It seems that if you want to use a magic crystal to refine spirit artifacts, the amount of magic crystals is a big problem.    

Relying solely on the extraction of spirit artifacts is a bit too extravagant and unsuitable. "    

However, under the current circumstances, Chu Yan could not think of any better alternative.    

Therefore, he could only extract the remaining spirit artifacts as he thought of a possible solution.    

Chu Yan spent close to five hours to extract all 30 or so treasures.    

During this time, they failed a few more times.    

However, there were some spiritual tools that left more than one crystal after they were extracted.    

So in general, Chu Yan was more or less a spirit weapon and obtained a mystical crystal.    

"When refining spirit artifacts, I'm not sure if I'll be able to successfully refine thirty or so magical crystals. At that time, I might even lose a bit more of them.    

After muttering to himself for a moment, Chu Yan decided to keep the crystals in his storage first.    

When he came out of Return to the Ruins Tower, Chu Yan realized that a day had already passed.    

After resting for a while, he took out the Consonance Jade.    

It had been a long time since the Consonance Jade received a message from Lin Miaoran.    

He had originally thought that there was a problem with the Consonance Jade.    

However, Master today had answered all his questions.    

Although he could not receive Lin Miaoran's message, Lin Miaoran could still receive it.    

After thinking for a while and organizing his thoughts, Chu Yan started to tell Lin Miaoran about this matter through the Consonance Jade.    

...    

It was already late May. Even in the northern region, the weather was getting hot.    

For cultivators who were already immune to the cold and heat, the change in the weather would not affect them in the slightest.    

But even so, Lin Miaoran still changed into her summer clothes.    

The thin silk dress perfectly outlined the outline of her body.    

According to the age of the mortals, Lin Miaoran was already twenty-two years old.    

However, her appearance hadn't changed much from six years ago.    

It was as if the six years of time hadn't even left a single mark on her body.    

The only change was that the young girl's immaturity had mostly faded. In her eyes, knowledge and indifference gradually occupied the majority of her body.    

However, it was hard to say whether this change took up most of the time, or whether Chu Yan did most of the credit.    

At this moment, Lin Miaoran was meditating in the pavilion in the garden.    

She had opened up a backyard behind her palace.    

The garden was surrounded by a Spirit Convergence Array, and the spirit spring was then introduced into the ground. As a result, this area had become a heavenly paradise.    

The afternoon sun directly fell down, and because the pavilion was covered up, it did not make people feel hot.    

Fu Rui was not far from Lin Miaoran at the moment, tending to the flowers and plants.    

Logically speaking, watering the plants at noon was strictly prohibited.    

At this moment, the soil where the flowers were planted was scorching hot. If one were to suddenly water the plants, it was highly likely that the roots of the plants would be burned to death.    

However, there was no such problem with the flowers and plants that Fu Rui was tending.    

After being soaked in some specially made dew, these flowers and plants became visibly stronger and stronger.    

If they could take human form, then their demeanor and demeanor could be described as arrogant and prideful.    

Looking at the rows and rows of erect stems from the flowers, Fu Rui held her waist and laughed complacently.    

Unlike Chu Yan and Lin Miaoran, Fu Rui's talent in cultivation could only be described as average.    

Furthermore, she did not have a large amount of resources to provide them, so her current realm was only at the same level as an ordinary disciple of the Profound Moon Sect.    

As for her, who lacked actual combat strength, she might be even weaker than ordinary disciples.    

However, although Fu Rui did not have much of an advantage in cultivation, she displayed a talent that ordinary people did not.    

The flowers and plants she nurtured were always much better than the ones others raised.    

And all of the luxuriant purple flowers in Lin Miaoran's backyard, were also Fu Rui's handiwork.    

If word of this were to spread, perhaps no one would believe it.    

But that was the truth.    

After happily watering the flowers in front of him, Fu Rui smiled merrily as he walked back to his young miss with the kettle in hand.    

Just as he stepped into the pavilion, Fu Rui discovered that Lin Miaoran was blankly staring at the Consonance Jade in his hands.    

"Miss, you're thinking about that idiot Chu Yan again." Fu Rui pouted.    

Last time when Chu Yan left, he told Fu Rui that Chu Yan was not the Lin Family's ex-son-in-law.    

Fu Rui fiercely complained to Chu Yan about this, and she was sure that the other party had played with her feelings.    

Although Fu Rui had been enlightened by her young miss, and realized that the word "toying with emotions" could not be used carelessly, Fu Rui's resentment towards Chu Yan grew even deeper.    

Stupid Chu Yan, you played with my feelings, and even played with Miss's body!    

However, she only thought about it and didn't dare to say it out loud.    

Seeing Lin Miaoran looking down at the Consonance Jade, she could not help but ask: "Miss, do you think that stupid Chu Yan is too heartless? Why is there no news of him going to the sects of the Upper Sky?"    

Although she was complaining, there was still a trace of worry on her face.    

It had been a long time since there was any news of an idiot. Nothing bad would happen to him, right?    

And Lin Miaoran's prolonged silence also increased Fu Rui's worry.    

Her expression became serious and anxious. She anxiously threw down the water bottle in her hands and rushed in front of Lin Miaoran and said anxiously: "Young miss, young miss, could it be that stupid Chu Yan is really dead? "Wah!"    

The big-chested was so upset that she started to cry, "Idiot Chu Yan, you died miserably!"    

"What are you talking about?" Lin Miaoran looked up at this moment and spat, "Chu Yan is fine."    

"Huh?" Fu Rui opened her eyes wide and wiped away her tears, "Are you alright?"    

She had been really sad and scared.    

"It's fine, and it's very good." Lin Miaoran nodded.    

"Miss, you, don't lie to me." Fu Rui bit his lips, "I can handle it."    

Seeing that Fu Rui's eyes had turned red again, Lin Miaoran helplessly passed the Consonance Jade over. "Here, look."    

Fu Rui sniffed, and received the Consonance Jade dubiously. When she swept his eyes across it, his eyes widened instantly.    

The next moment, he sucked in a breath of cold air and opened his mouth wide.    

Chu Yan had already explained the whole situation clearly through the Consonance Jade.    

After a while, from inside the pavilion, came the piercing scream of Fu Rui: "Idiot Chu Yan you big idiot!"    

Little Fu Rui was furious.    

He actually cried for this idiot.    

Furthermore, she cried in front of the young mistress.    

Sniff, sniff, sniff. It's all because of Chu Yan!