Chapter 48: Encountering the Charming Cultivator of the Hehuan Sect
Chapter 48: Encountering the Charming Cultivator of the Hehuan Sect
Zhang Yunlu didn't think much about it. After washing up and changing into school uniform, she went to the rooftop, mobilized her spiritual power, and made some hand gestures.
A faint aura lingers on the fingertips.
Soon, a wisp of light purple air was drawn out, swam around Zhang Yunlu, and was swallowed by her in one gulp.
The purple energy sank all the way down and reached the Dantian which was filled with spiritual power.
"All right."
Letting go of her hand, she turned and went downstairs.
Since she had no equipment to store the materials for alchemy, she could only use herself as a container.
Release it later to induce the moonlight to cleanse it.
Although Zhang Yunlu felt that the "Purple Palace Qi Contemplation Method" was quite troublesome to practice, it was undeniable that this method was really useful, so she was not going to give up.
She did not go home, but went downstairs and bought some breakfast as usual, eating while rushing to school.
Not long after they walked, Zhang Yunlu suddenly felt something flash past her eyes, but when she looked up, there was nothing there.
There was only a sanitation worker who looked like an uncle, who was controlling four brooms to sweep the street with the skill of controlling objects.
"Good morning, Xiaolu." The uncle greeted with a smile.
"Good morning, Uncle Ming." Zhang Yunlu also replied.
She had asked Uncle Ming before why he didn't use cleaning techniques, as that would obviously be faster and easier.
Uncle Ming said that this would make it more ceremonial.
Emm...Does sweeping the floor require a sense of ritual?
After saying hello, Zhang Yunlu continued to move forward.
Uncle Ming watched her walk away, scratched his head, and muttered something in confusion.
"What's wrong with this girl? She smiles so coldly."
High in the sky, Li Fengping showed up, still feeling frightened.
Almost, almost ran into her again.
He had met Zhang Yunlu face to face twice. Once he followed her and was beaten into a pig's head.
That time he was the one who came up to him and admitted it!
But the second time they met, it was really just a chance encounter, and he ended up being detained by the head of Silutang again.
Although the time was not long, he was really nervous and every second felt like an age. He even thought he was going to be silenced.
Nothing good has happened since I bumped into her twice, so I'd better avoid her.
Zhang Yunlu knew nothing about this. Although she had grown a lot after the trial, she was not powerful enough to discover a Nascent Soul swordsman who was deliberately hiding.
After a while, she came near the school, but saw an unexpected person outside the school gate - Xiao Fan.
Didn't he drop out of school?
A flash of doubt flashed through Zhang Yunlu's mind.
The two were not familiar with each other, so she had no intention of going up to say hello and just walked straight into the school gate.
The students who came later all glanced at him as they passed by.
Pity, regret, gloating, dissatisfaction, all kinds of looks.
The reason why he chose to become a fake Daoji has spread throughout the school. Some people feel sorry for him, some people gloat over his misfortune, and some people think that Xiao Fan's behavior is unfair to other students, and therefore are hostile to him.
Not long after, there were few people outside the school. Xiao Fan, who had hesitated for a long time, sighed.
"Forget it."
For more than ten years, he has been practicing step by step, just to get into a good university... and continue practicing step by step.
It would be best if you could join the Dragon Elephant Qingtian Sect. If you can’t, it would also be a good idea to find a job after graduation.
So after he fell to the ninth level of Qi training, he came to the vicinity of the school to see if he could come back to continue his classes.
But when he got to the school, he hesitated again. How should he explain his situation?
The fake Dao foundation was shattered but he was safe and sound, and he directly said that this was all the opportunity given to him by the mysterious "Huo"?
Although he was inexperienced, he knew that it would be stupid to do so.
"You'd better quit your job first."
He didn't know what to do for a moment, so he could only quit the job first. After all, he had fallen to the ninth level of Qi training and was no longer competent.
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"I'm telling you, uncle, the fish I cooked is delicious. Even the master likes it very much."
Chi Jiuyu was wearing overalls today, an orange T-shirt underneath, and a baseball cap. He was bragging to Xu Xing about his cooking skills with a beaming smile on his face.
In her right hand she held a large transparent box filled with water, with two golden spirit fish swimming in it.
"When I ate the nine fishes that my master gave me, she was so angry that she hung me up and beat me. In the end, I went to catch a few fishes and cooked them for her. Only then did she forgive me."
It's obviously the same intensity, but he was half dead yesterday morning, but today he looks full of energy. He really has the adaptability of a cockroach.
Moreover, she said early this morning that she wanted to eat fish and insisted on dragging Xu Xing to go buy it with her.
"Don't you have a storage ring? Why don't you put it in there?"
"This kind of fish can't be kept in a dim environment." Chi Jiuyu lifted the water tank and shook it. The two spirit fish were frightened and fled everywhere. "It will affect the quality of the meat!"
"I remember the boss just said that this is an ornamental fish."
"He knows nothing! This kind of fish is delicious!"
The two chatted as they walked, but Chi Jiuyu was the one talking most of the time.
She seemed to have endless things to say.
After walking for a while, the two stopped on the side of the road waiting for the red light.
"Family members! I have already arrived in Xuanjian City. Please pay attention. I will go find the ancient cultivator in seclusion this afternoon!"
A charming female cultivator descended from the sky on colorful mist. Her purple palace dress could not hide her exquisite figure, and her every move was full of charm.
Many passers-by were attracted by it.
A mobile phone was floating next to her, broadcasting a live broadcast.
In Xu Xing's perception, wisps of essence and desire flowed out from the mobile phone screen and merged into a sachet hanging around the waist of the female cultivator.
Is this the current practitioner of the Hehuan Sect?
"Uncle Master!"
"What's wrong."
"I will tell Master when I get back!"
"..." Xu Xing paused, "What are you thinking about? I'm just curious about her way of practicing."
"She's just a charm cultivator from the Hehuan Sect. I can beat ten of her by myself!" Chi Jiuyu curled his lips in disdain.
During the Immortal Sect Competition, the Hehuan Sect ranked last.
But this group of people not only did not feel disappointed at all, but one or two of them were even recording videos with a smile on their faces. It was clear that they had no ambition at all!
As a swordsman with lofty ideals, she despised this.
Jiang Yujiu didn't hear what the two said, but she wouldn't care even if she did.
You have already joined the Hehuan Sect, why do you still care about this kind of thing?
That only means that you are not a suitable practitioner of the Hehuan Sect.
In today's Hehuan Sect, the Mei cultivators need to constantly take advantage of hot topics to maintain their popularity because of their special way of practice.
It’s a very simple truth. Only when there is popularity will people watch it, and only when people watch it will there be energy and desire.
Therefore, the entire Hehuan Sect was extremely excited. If the ancestors had not set some rules, such as not allowing people over 18, the practitioners of the Hehuan Sect would probably be even crazier...
There is no way around it. Essence and desire always accompany the practice path of the Hehuan Sect's practitioners. This situation will not get better until they achieve Hedao.
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(End of this chapter)