Daoist Taiqing looked at Pang Lifeng, who was anxious and itching to fly away at once. Half-annoyed and half-amused, he flicked his horsetail whisk against Pang Lifeng’s head and said testily:
"Go, go, go! All of you, off with you now! Don't forget to practice your pill refining often once you’re back, so your skills don't get rusty. If you need anything, call for your master, and I will naturally come to help you, you hear?"
Pang Lifeng rubbed his forehead where the whisk had given him a firm but gentle tap, and gave a naive, silly grin. "I know, Teacher. If something comes up, I’ll certainly call for you."
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