A Sect from a Spirit Vein

Chapter 221: Chapter 182: Night of Departure

”Um!” Jiang Qingfeng, who was ambushed, suddenly widened his bright eyes.

”Senior Sister, what kind of lip balm did you use? Let me taste it, it’s so sweet...”

”Junior Brother... I didn’t...”

”Impossible, why is it so sweet then? Senior Sister must have just eaten candy, right? Eating candy at night will give you a toothache. Come on, open your mouth, let me check carefully.”

”Junior Brother...”

”Senior Sister, what rouge did you apply? It’s so fragrant. Let me smell it.”

”Ah! I... I didn’t put on anything...”

”Liar, Senior Sister is really dishonest, you definitely applied it on your neck too, let me wipe it for you.”

”Eek!”

”Why is it getting more and more fragrant... And here, you definitely applied a thick layer too, not wiping it off before bed isn’t good for your skin.”

First playing the Snow Mountain Waltz, then performing a tune of Cherry Melody.

”Junior Brother... Junior Brother! No! You have to leave early tomorrow, Foundation Establishment is important, don’t... you can’t waste your vitality...”

When speaking of ”vitality,” her voice was already as soft as a mosquito, and she blushed from top to bottom.

With warm jade in his embrace, Lu Qian was reluctant to let go, lovingly unwilling.

Senior Sister lightly bit her red lips and said softly, ”I... I can’t escape, when you come back after Foundation Establishment, I’ll... I’ll let you do whatever you want...”

As a result, this sentence spurred Lu Qian to be even more intense.

Silver bottles suddenly break, water and juice gush forth, iron cavalry emerge, blades and spears ring.

Jiang Qingfeng, filled with both embarrassment and anger, suddenly bit Lu Qian’s shoulder, which finally brought him back to his senses.

”Senior Sister, I... I went overboard.” Lu Qian looked at Qingfeng, whose clothes were in disarray and who appeared both shy and angry, with a bit of trepidation in his heart, having been so reckless and disrespectful, it really did startle the beauty.

But seeing Lu Qian’s somewhat pitiful and aggrieved look, Qingfeng’s heart softened again.

She suddenly lifted her beautiful face, her cheeks flushed: ”That’s not acceptable, but this... is okay.”

The moonlight was shy, the wind gentle, in the Sect Leader’s courtyard, the room was full of spring.

...

June 17th, the 366th year of Jia Shen, 7:00 AM.

At the Bichao Mountain training ground, twenty Late-Stage Qi Cultivation and thirty Mid-Stage Qi Cultivation cultivators were ready, neatly organized into a formation under the leadership of Tan Hong, Zheng Duan, Zhao Xianzong, Xuu Yingcai, and Chen Wei.

Lu Qian rushed over somewhat hurriedly. It was only late at night when this Sect Leader, immersed in the land of warmth and tenderness, suddenly remembered to go to Xuanguang Sect to obtain a Golden Core Letter, and hurriedly rushed over.

The so-called Golden Core Letter is a letter containing a hint of the Golden Core Master’s aura, used to prove one’s identity and indicate one’s intentions.

A Golden Core Master’s Metal Attribute is eternal, round and bright without leakage; a Golden Core Letter cannot be counterfeited under any circumstances. Such a letter of introduction, if Lu Qian’s treasure land is within some large sects, can serve as a stepping stone and save Lu Qian a lot of trouble.

Fortunately, Hee Yangchen, the owner of Huanjian Peak, was present. Having helped him with some private tasks over the past two years and gaining his approval, he managed to obtain what he wanted with his aid, and hurriedly came back.

Jiang Qingfeng finally tidied up Lu Qian’s collar, her eyes full of affection and reluctance, which caused the disciples to widen their eyes and start gossiping secretly.

Entwined and tangled, naturally hard to part, Lu Qian had no choice but to steel his heart and fulfill everyone’s instructions, leading the disciples to board the Void-Soaring and Distant-Guarding Divine Ship. The ship’s speed was fast, twice that of an ordinary Qi Cultivator’s escape speed, they would first take the ship to Meihua Square, then rent Wind-Controlling Beasts from Meihua Square, directly heading to the place Lu Qian sensed.

The ship gently trembled, soared skyward, and soon vanished into the clouds.

Everyone from Yunshan Sect watched Lu Qian leave, in their hearts praying the Sect Leader would have a smooth journey and successfully return after Foundation Establishment.

Jiang Qingfeng especially kept a lingering gaze on the ship, unwilling to leave for a long time.

A hundred miles away from the ship, a disciple on lookout suddenly exclaimed. Tan Hong stood to watch, and saw a familiar dazzling flame quickly chasing after. With a crash, it reached above the ship, the figure of gold and red lightly landed on the deck.

It was Guh Nishang!

Lu Qian raised his brows; he hadn’t seen Guh Nishang during the farewell, thinking she didn’t like such occasions, and didn’t pay much mind, yet she chased after.

”Elder Guh, I can’t take you. If you’re not around and the Mountain Gate is robbed, I wouldn’t even have a home when I return.”

Guh Nishang snorted, ”It’s just Foundation Establishment, what danger could there be? A bunch of people overly panicking. You’ve already brought so many people; it’s enough. I can’t be bothered with you.”

Lu Qian laughed, ”Then why did you come? Hitch a ride to Meihua Square?”

Guh Nishang was momentarily speechless, stood there, saying nothing, staring fixedly at Lu Qian.

Feeling somewhat uneasy by her stare, Lu Qian was about to ask again, when suddenly Guh Nishang took large steps forward, clenched her fist, and swung it forward.

Just as Lu Qian thought he was about to be punched, she flipped her palm, revealing a small feather of cyan and purple in her hand.

”Here, it’s for you.” Guh Nishang turned her head away, ”This was given by my master before my Foundation Establishment, said to be a Cyan Bird’s feather, supposed to bring good luck. I think it’s nonsense and useless, so take it.”

Looking at Guh Nishang’s slender white hand holding this feather, Lu Qian suddenly felt a surge of emotion. In the brief moment of daze, Guh Nishang suddenly fiercely grasped the feather: ”You don’t want it, do you?”

”Wait, wait!” Lu Qian hurriedly held her hand, trying to pull the feather out, ”Such a good thing, I’ve never seen it before, just took a second look, who said I don’t want it? Hurry, give it to me...”

And so the two were tugging and pulling at the deck, the disciples on both sides widened their eyes.

Finally, Lu Qian, out of breath, pried Guh Nishang’s hand open, ”Why are you so petty? You have the nerve to take back something you give.”

Guh Nishang snorted, tossed the feather into Lu Qian’s embrace, then lowered her gaze, looking at their intertwined hands, lightly shouted, ”Let go!”

Lu Qian immediately let go, Guh Nishang lightning-fast retracted her hand, turned her back on him.

Standing silently for a while, Guh Nishang then stepped forward a few steps, coldly said, ”I’m leaving. If you can’t successfully reach Foundation Establishment, I’ll break your leg when you return.”

As soon as the words left her mouth, she transformed into a streak of flame, soaring skyward, flying back towards Bichao Mountain.

Lu Qian chuckled softly, Fairy Nishang, you’re slowly becoming adorable! Wonder when she’ll grasp the principles of Harmonious Balance of Strength and Softness, Yin and Yang Interdependence, High and Low Complement Each Other, successfully breakthrough?

He carefully flattened and smoothed out the feather and then placed it in the waist pouch, embroidered with ”peace,” a delicate sachet.

Beside him, Zheng Duan’s eyes were wide open, if he wasn’t mistaken, that sachet seemed to be given by Elder Jiang to the Sect Leader this morning.

Thinking this, Sect Leader, you’re kind of... asking for a punch...

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