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Now reading: Chapter 659 330 Buddhist Sect Expert (Requesting Monthly Vot from Sect: Starting with Comprehending Thunder Skill, a Eastern novel by 12 earrings..

In Li Yunjing's embrace, Zhu Wanyun's desires were gradually stirred as she imagined truly being with the National Preceptor, feeling her entire body like a small furnace.

Her soft, gentile cries sounded in Li Yunjing's ears, causing his heart to tremble involuntarily.

On the bed, the golden "Great Sun Daoist Robe" and white garnts were scattered everywhere, the light gauze curtain veiled the bed.

"Rumble rumble!"

The sound of a tempestuous thunderstorm echoed through the night.

Li Yunjing did not leave the Princess's Mansion for a full three days.

No one in the residence saw the princess, nor did they co to her sleeping quarters to disturb the mistress...

Three days later, fully dressed, Li Yunjing glanced at the tender body on the bed, savoring the scene sowhat satisfactorily.

His little admirer had given her all, using every trick to please him.

"National Preceptor, are you leaving?"

Seeing Li Yunjing rise and dress, Zhu Wanyun nervously climbed up from the bed.

Her jade-like hand straightened her disheveled hair; noticing Li Yunjing's gaze on her delicate body, Zhu Wanyun's pretty face turned red, but she still proudly pushed out her snow-white bosom.

"Hehe! Yes! We are both cultivators; the days ahead are long. Do you fear we won't have ti to reunite?"

Admiring the beauty before him, Li Yunjing chuckled and advised, "Your main task now is cultivation. Strive your hardest to advance to the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm. When that ti cos, I'll get you a 'Foundation Establishnt Pill'."

"Um! I will definitely cultivate diligently!"

With Li Yunjing's promise, Zhu Wanyun was delighted, flying into his arms like a butterfly.

"Yes, one more thing, hurry and screen through! This matter is very important!"

After an affectionate caress, Li Yunjing released Zhu Wanyun.

"Yes! Don't worry, National Preceptor. I will start the full investigation tomorrow and ensure we find all the traitors!"

Zhu Wanyun's gaze was firm as she made the promise to Li Yunjing.

"Yes! Focus on your cultivation. I'm leaving! Keep this 'Hundred Treasures Pouch' for your use!"

Before leaving, Li Yunjing handed her a 'Hundred Treasures Pouch'.

It contained many elixirs, spirit stones, magical artifacts, talismans, and even a Tier Two 'Puppet chanism Beast'. These things were enough to arm Zhu Wanyun into the toughest role in the Qi Refining Realm.

With these resources, as long as one wasn't utterly foolish, progressing to the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm would be a certainty.

By then, with a few Foundation Establishnt Pills from Li Yunjing, her promotion to the Foundation Establishnt Realm would be a given.

She followed him for love, which Li Yunjing couldn't reciprocate.

Since that was the case, giving so benefits would suffice!

By now, these once plentiful resources were already insignificant to Li Yunjing.

Not to ntion, after Li Yunjing left, Zhu Wanyun inspected the "Hundred Treasures Pouch" with a look of ecstatic joy on her face.

In a street in Yingtian Prefecture, a man in yellow clothes, wearing a bamboo hat, walked leisurely, admiring the bustling street views.

The man in yellow walked for a while and arrived at a tavern.

"Welco, sir!"

The tavern's waiter imdiately brightened up as he saw a guest entering, bowing and greeting with a smile.

"Hmm! I believe your establishnt has a 'Cyan Bamboo Garden'? A friend of mine has asked to et there."

The yellow-clad man's voice was warm and gentle.

"Ah! So you're a friend of Lord Niu! Please, follow !"

The waiter smiled broadly and beca even more servile when he heard about the 'Cyan Bamboo Garden', indicating that this Lord Niu was soone of note.

"Thank you, young brother!"

The yellow-clad man chuckled softly, nodded, and followed the waiter inside.

Upstairs, the man in yellow, in a corridor end, saw the 'Cyan Bamboo Garden' private box. The waiter knocked, entered to announce, and soon invited him inside.

Once the door was closed, the man in yellow surveyed the green-robed chubby man standing by the side.

"Master Dingxin! You've arrived! I have been waiting for you."

The chubby man in green robe was none other than Lord Niu.

"Mm!"

The yellow-clad man removed his bamboo hat, revealing a bald head with ordination marks—a monk indeed.

Seating himself at the head, Monk Dingxin coldly glanced at Lord Niu, and asked, "Any recent changes in the city?"

"A lot has happened recently, Master Dingxin; it's like this..."

Lord Niu recounted, in detail, the various events of recent tis, particularly focusing on the change of the National Preceptor at Shenxiao Temple three to four months ago.

"Hmm?"

Monk Dingxin sneered, "Seems the trouble started with his arrival; perhaps it is he who is giving us headaches!"

"Master Dingxin, has sothing happened?"

Lord Niu's heart skipped a beat, his face turned grave as he asked.

"Nothing! Just give all the information about the National Preceptor!"

Monk Dingxin waved his hand, coldly replying.

"Alright!"

Lord Niu had no choice but to continue, providing Monk Dingxin with information about Li Yunjing.

Li Yunjing had been in Yingtian Prefecture for nearly four months by now—a long enough ti for the various powers in Yingtian Prefecture to investigate so of his apparent identities.

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