"Who is it?"
Everyone looked at Jian Yue.
"Master, the poison will act up tomorrow, please give it to first."
Jian Yue didn’t answer, batting her eyes coquettishly at Qin Gengyun, her voice soft and tender.
Liu Su glared at her, "What do you an? Are you threatening us? Master, make the poison act up early!"
"No, Master!"
Jian Yue suddenly knelt on the ground, crawled over, and clung to Qin Gengyun’s leg, pleading pitifully:
"Master, we’re setting off for the Zhenyang Sect tomorrow. It’s inconvenient with so many people on the road. Please have rcy, give it to today!"
With tears welling up in her eyes, Jian Yue begged humbly, and Yun Wu couldn’t bear it:
"Brother Qin, she’s so pitiful."
Liu Su said, "Xiaowu, you’re too innocent. That woman is acting! Don’t believe her!"
Jian Yue turned around and directly knelt at Liu Su’s feet.
"Second Madam, I dare not defy you again. Please speak kindly on my behalf!"
She stretched out her tongue as if to lick Liu Su’s feet.
"Wow!"
Liu Su jumped up in fright, hurriedly stepped back, but Jian Yue was relentless, crawling over to hug her leg.
"Ah, you wretched girl, don’t co any closer! Why are you taking off my shoe! My sock... ah... stop it!"
Jian Yue was shaless, but among everyone, her combat power was the highest; Liu Su couldn’t escape, and Jian Yue caught her foot, took off her shoe and sock, and unbelievably licked her white foot.
Liu Su’s hair stood on end, and she scread repeatedly.
Mo Xiaolan and Yun Wu widened their eyes, dumbfounded.
Qin Gengyun was also stunned, not expecting Ye Xiyue’s Demon Embryo to be this crazy.
"Ah! Stop licking! Master, help , please give her Spiritual Power!"
Liu Su couldn’t take it anymore, hurriedly calling for help from Qin Gengyun.
Qin Gengyun said helplessly, "Jian Yue, stop! I will give you Spiritual Power."
"Yes, Master, I will stop imdiately."
Jian Yue giggled, finally releasing Liu Su’s foot and obediently crawled to Qin Gengyun’s side, like a dog waiting to be fed.
She was dressed in a Moon White Fairy Skirt, her long hair like a waterfall, and her features cold and stunning, yet she deliberately assud such a debased posture, appearing rather eerie.
"Alright, stand up first."
Qin Gengyun, though intending to use the Soul-devouring Pill to control Jian Yue, didn’t have such perverse thoughts and disliked her antics.
"Yes!"
Jian Yue imdiately stood up obediently, and only then did Qin Gengyun raise his hand to send a stream of Spiritual Power into her body.
"Master, give a bit more. You are heading to the Divinity Transformation Peak, and I may not see you often. If I can’t find you when the poison acts up, it would be unbearable."
Jian Yue pleaded again, and Qin Gengyun, fearing she’d start licking people’s feet again, nodded and agreed, sending two more streams of Spiritual Power to her.
"Thank you, Master. I will store your Spiritual Energy in my body. Even if we are apart, it feels as though you are with ."
Jian Yue gently caressed her lower abdon, clearly storing Qin Gengyun’s Spiritual Energy there, though the gesture seed rather suggestive.
"Let’s get back to business. You ntioned earlier soone could help Qin Gengyun enter the Divinity Transformation Peak. Who is it?"
Mo Xiaolan interrupted Jian Yue’s antics, and the four sat down again, Jian Yue then said:
"The Second Senior Brother of the Divinity Transformation Peak, Cheng Yue."
"Cheng Yue?" Liu Su said, "I’ve heard of him. They say he’s obsessed with Body Cultivation Techniques, and rarely leaves Zhenyang Mountain."
"Second Madam is indeed knowledgeable," Jian Yue flattered, continuing, "Cheng Yue manages the Outer Sect disciples of the Divinity Transformation Peak. He is indeed obsessed with Body Cultivation. He organizes a Rock Conference every month."
"Rock Conference?"
"It’s a competition in body strength among the Outer Sect disciples of the Divinity Transformation Peak, well-known among them. Many disciples from other peaks co to watch every month."
Qin Gengyun beca interested and asked, "How is this Rock Conference conducted?"
Jian Yue looked Qin Gengyun up and down, her gaze seductive: "You’ll know when the ti cos. Master’s physique might even stir the hearts of many female disciples!"
...
The next day.
At dawn.
The Zhenyang Sect disciples had already gathered under the Moon Drinking Tower, where Jian Yue exited her room, leading Qin Gengyun and the other three gracefully downstairs, where everyone greeted in unison:
"Senior Sister."
Jian Yue nodded slightly. Chun Ningzhi stepped forward and offered a steaming tray of buns:
"Junior Sister Xiyue, these are the famous soup dumplings of the Moon Drinking Tower. Though not as refined as those from the Tian Food Tower of Zhenyang City, they still have a unique flavor. Give them a try."
Jian Yue accepted it, "Thank you, Senior Brother Chun."
Chun Ningzhi was delighted, "There’s no need to thank , Junior Sister. If you like them, I’ll get more for you..."
Before he could finish, Jian Yue tossed the tray of buns right into Lin Qingchou’s hands, who caught them instinctively, looking bewildered.
Jian Yue said coolly, "Junior Sister Lin, since you like them, they’re yours."
Lin Qingchou’s face turned scarlet. Though she didn’t dare refuse what Ye Xiyue gave her, she stood rooted to the spot, flustered.
Jian Yue had already turned and was walking out of Yunling Town.
"Let’s go."
Qin Gengyun and the other three followed her, quickly fading into the distance.
The other Zhenyang Sect disciples looked at the dumbfounded Chun Ningzhi and Lin Qingchou, saying nothing, but silently followed.
Lin Qingchou bit her lip tight and, clutching the tray of buns, approached Chun Ningzhi, whispering, "Senior Brother, I..."
"This is the second ti Junior Sister Xiyue has accepted my gift to her."
Chun Ningzhi mumbled to himself, a smile still on his face.
"Though she gave it away, it shows Junior Sister Xiyue is slowly accepting . Maybe she’s blaming for not trying hard enough."
"Right! It must be a hint from Xiyue for to work harder, and be more proactive!"
"Junior Sister Lin, thank you!"
Chun Ningzhi smiled radiantly at Lin Qingchou and then turned to stride forward.
Lin Qingchou: "?"
...
Two days later.
Danxia Peak.
Morning.
Cloud and Mist Hall, where Outer Sect disciples take their daily morning and evening lessons.
At that mont, Xia Qinglian was sitting cross-legged with nurous Outer Sect disciples in Cloud and Mist Hall, eyes closed, ditating.
During her stay on Danxia Peak, she hadn’t done anything extraordinary, simply practicing with other disciples daily.
The Cultivation Techniques practiced included the Supre As-Heart Sword mandatory for all Zhenyang Sect Outer Sect disciples, and the Danxia Peak-specific Alchemy Dao and Sword Array.
Xia Qinglian quickly grasped these things, but she didn’t display any remarkable abilities, quietly practicing daily.
For her, it was also a chance to learn more about the Zhenyang Sect Cultivation Techniques, to make future plans more easily when it ca ti to annihilate the Zhenyang Sect.
However, Xia Qinglian found this Ruo i seed to be rather unpopular. Even her roommates Zhou Man and Xu Chengfang bore a grudge against her.
Others were also quite dismissive of her, with a few Silver Level disciples often giving her trouble.
But Xia Qinglian ignored them, and they didn’t go too far.
But today was an exception.
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