s a result, You XiaoMo feels extreme pressure during this meal. Because knife-like stares scrape across his body if not a thousand, then at least eight hundred. Admiration, jealousy, and hate, all embodied in those glares.
But Ling Xiao is also probably fed up with the situation. He finishes quickly and pulls You XiaoMo, who still hasn't finished eating, out of the canteen. This is the only time You XiaoMo doesn't complain about Ling Xiao's dictatorial actions because he also really wants to leave the canteen. He's only there because of Ling Xiao so it doesn't matter that he hasn't finished eating.
Upon reaching the room, Ling Xiao doesn't go in. He just asks You XiaoMo for todays batch of magic pills and leaves. You XiaoMo already has everything prepared. For the whole day, other than refining the one hundred magic pills to be handed over to the Hall of Enchanted Herbs, he also refined Ling Xiao's share. Just enough, not one more, not one less. As for tomorrow, other than those for Ling Xiao, the rest is for himself.
After sending Ling Xiao off, You XiaoMo takes out a few books from his room, and hurries towards the library. Although what Ling Xiao said is right, that [Heavenly Soul Scroll] is written in ancient text, he still wants to go to the library to look around. To check if he can find some information.