The mischievous kid acted like a leader, taking the lead in doing this. If Yue Yiyi were awake, they might not dare, but since she’s asleep now, there’s naturally nothing to fear.

Moreover, for these kids who aren’t very old, the concept of hierarchy isn’t strong. Even though there’s a generational gap among the companions here, they still play together.

The mischievous kid demonstrated by peeling off the sugar coating of the pill. The intoxicating fragrance wafted out again, making him unable to resist swallowing it in one go.

“So fragrant!”

The other children couldn’t resist either. In just a few minutes, more than twenty Super Grade Bone Tempering Pills were all eaten up by them.

“So, so delicious, how can there be such tasty sweets in the world?”

The Super Grade Bone Tempering Pills, once in their mouths, quietly integrated into their blood and flesh like flowing water. The medicinal power dissolved, gradually taking effect.

If not for the Super Grade Bone Tempering Pills, this type of subtle pill would be harmless. If it were Top Grade Pills, they might have damaged their bodies with the powerful medicinal effect.

But as soon as they finished eating, they all seemed drunk, drowsily wanting to sleep. In no time, all twenty kids were sleeping, lying around haphazardly.

Falling on chairs or lying on the ground, the children were still sleeping sweetly, feeling warm all over, as if their souls were constantly purging impurities.

The beauty of it was like mortals ascending to immortality, having the opportunity to roam in the Paradise Immortal Realm, enjoying the carefree life of immortals.

Only with so many children falling asleep simultaneously, this strange occurrence was immediately discovered, causing the immortals to panic.

These children are the future of Immortal Martial Mountain, especially those who are True Immortal disciples and descendants; if something happens to them, no one can afford to take the responsibility.

“What happened?!”

One by one, the True Immortals descended like meteors onto the academy. Summoned by the on-duty second-generation disciple, they arrived in a flurry, anxious, thinking something serious had occurred.

It’s known these kids are dear to their hearts; children are rare and nurturing them is even harder, and disciples too; they can’t bear for anything to happen to them.

A whole bunch had fallen, and Bai Xianweng was naturally reprimanded. For such an incident to happen with so many children, he couldn’t shirk his responsibility.

“Can’t you even keep an eye on the kids, Bai Xianweng, have you really gotten old?”

Bai Xianweng could only secretly lament. Today his true self had gone out, leaving behind a few clones to watch over the academy. Who knew such an incident would occur?

Yue Yiyi eating the sugar pills was known to him, but didn’t expect these kids to secretly eat them too. With varying body constitutions and cultivation levels, how could things be eaten indiscriminately!

But there just had to be a mischievous kid!

The True Immortals looked at their own children, checking their physical conditions.

Just a look, and they were both amused and irritated.

“Seems there’s nothing wrong.”

“They should be sleeping.”

They thought perhaps an Alien Race had infiltrated Immortal Martial Mountain, and their children had been poisoned, posing life threats or endangering their future cultivation.

But who knew, they just had a little nap.

In no time, all the kids were awakened. Each was still a bit dazed, not knowing how they’d fallen asleep.

“Huh? How did we all fall asleep? Master, did you come to take me home?” asked a seven or eight-year-old girl with twin ponytails, looking at her master.

“Take you home? You almost scared your master to death, thought you had kicked the bucket!” Zhou Chengwu grunted.

As the number one third-generation disciple of Immortal Martial Mountain, he was very busy! Finally, he took on a disciple and worried constantly. Seems he’ll need to be more cautious in taking any more disciples.

The mischievous kid woke up and looked at his father, “Dad, why are you here?”

“That’s for you to answer what you did.” Wu Ke glanced at his son. He wasn’t a True Immortal, just a third-generation disciple.

But he heard the incident was caused by his son.

There are so many sons who cause their fathers trouble in this world, and finally, it’s his turn to be troubled.

“Champ, better confess honestly, what exactly did you do?!” Wu Ke pinned his son, Wuzhuangyuan, over his knee, and the mischievous kid struggled desperately.

He knew this well: it’s a prelude to a spanking from his dad. Not only is it painful, but also very embarrassing.

“Dad, you named me Wuzhuangyuan, didn’t you, hoping I’d succeed in Martial Dao? If you break me now, I won’t become a Martial Champion Scholar!” the mischievous kid wailed.

Wu Ke was infuriated; he hadn’t even spanked yet, and the kid was already putting on an act, “Confess honestly! What did you do that made so many people fall asleep?”

After he figured things out, he learned his son had secretly taken a box of Yue Yiyi’s candy to share with his friends, resulting in this situation.

“So that’s how it is.” Wu Ke sighed in relief; it was nothing serious, then.

“Fellow senior brothers and uncles, it’s due to my poor parenting that caused these troubles. After returning, I’ll ensure strict discipline!”

Zhou Chengwu waved his hand, “Junior Brother, no need to blame yourself. Children are naturally lively and mischievous; we were just as playful at their age.”

He pointed at Yue Yiyi, “We’re not too bothered; at most, it’s a bit of wasted time. Your son was tugging on the tiger’s whiskers – Elder Yue may be young but is not to be trifled with; she’s the apple of the Grand Elder’s eye.”

Upon hearing this, Wu Ke’s mouth twitched, indeed. Behind Yue Yiyi stands a seemingly docile big tiger.

He glanced at his child, feeling quite helpless, wishing to spank his butt until it bloomed! How could he be so naughty!

In the academy, the freshly awakened children, seeing their masters and parents had come, all clamored for candy, demanding the delicious, wonderful candy.

“Isn’t it just candy? I’ll buy you some when we get back.” Even immortals, when pestered by children, feel overwhelmed.

Shortly after, Yue Yiyi also woke up, and upon awakening, she was startled by the large face in front of her.

“Elder, it’s me, Wu Ke, of the third branch.” Wu Ke put on a smiling face, asking, “Where did you buy your candy?”

“From Wang Xuan.” Yue Yiyi rubbed her eyes and asked curiously, “How did you know I had candy, huh, where’s my candy?”

When hearing Wu Ke mention the sugar pills, she suddenly remembered her most delicious candy but couldn’t find it despite searching for a while.

Glancing at the chubby kid hiding behind Wu Ke, she asked, “Wuzhuangyuan, where’s my candy?”

“Eating… eaten.” the mischievous kid replied weakly, no longer feeling the pride of sharing candy with friends earlier.

“What? You ate my candy!” Although Yue Yiyi didn’t know what a bolt from the blue felt like, losing her favorite snack was certainly disheartening.

Crying loudly, Yue Yiyi’s voice traveled over a mile.

“Don’t cry, my dear little auntie, I’ll buy you some immediately, however much you lost, I’ll pay back.” Wu Ke quickly said.

Upon hearing compensation, Yue Yiyi quickly stopped crying and lifted her head, asking, “Will you really compensate? Although my candy isn’t expensive, Wang Xuan rarely has them.”

Not just rare, actually over a third of Wang Xuan’s over a hundred Super Grade Pills ended up in her hands and were eaten like candy beans.

“No matter how expensive a sugar pill is, it’s still a sugar pill; how costly could it be?” Wu Ke chuckled at heart, and the pressure from Yue Yiyi’s crying instantly eased.

As a Celestial Immortal, buying sugar beans was no difficulty at all.

Not short on money!

Children are indeed easy to appease.

“I want candy too.”

“So do I!”

“Me too!”

…

The children all noisily demanded, making the place extremely chaotic. The immortals, overwhelmed, instructed, “Wu Ke, help buy a few boxes for me too.”

“Sorry to trouble you, Junior Brother Wu.” Zhou Chengwu glanced at his disciple’s pleading little eyes, his heart softening. It’s just sugar pills; let them eat if they want.

No matter how expensive a sugar pill, it could only cost tens of thousands for one, using it to appease the kids wouldn’t hurt.

Upon this call, Wu Ke alone embarked on the arduous task of buying over a hundred boxes of sugar pills, which contained thousands.

He just couldn’t understand why Wang Xuan, a well-established Pill Master, would sell sugar pills. Could it be he’s intentionally making them for Yue Yiyi to foster a connection with her?

Midway, he suddenly recalled Yue Yiyi’s words about the cost, realizing that not costly might not mean inexpensive. Pondering this, a sense of foreboding crept into his heart…

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