Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me
Chapter 267 - 150 "Master, your disciple wishes to borrow your yin energy for a moment!
CHAPTER 267: CHAPTER 150 "MASTER, YOUR DISCIPLE WISHES TO BORROW YOUR YIN ENERGY FOR A MOMENT!
’What you carry on your shoulders isn’t necessarily a responsibility...’
’And entering at night isn’t necessarily a dreamland...’
"What gets stabbed in my back isn’t necessarily a knife either!"
Lu Jin’an muttered as he looked up at the sky, which seemed about to rain again, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
He decided never to believe the fox spirit when it said something seriously... It must be nonsense!
But...
How does Senior Sister know as well?
Lu Jin’an was a bit curious about this point. Although Senior Sister is a bit reserved, being reserved is just a personality trait, while nonsense is a kind of knowledge... where did she learn this?
She could even supplement the pure fox spirit’s words... did she learn this without any teacher?
But that’s not the important thing. The important thing is that Senior Sister seems to be getting along well with that fox spirit.
Even though making friends is a good thing for Senior Sister, that fox spirit is someone Zhu Nanzhi warned about several times...
’But friendship aside, Senior Sister probably won’t have the urge to invite the fox spirit home...’
Lu Jin’an thought as he started walking again.
He hadn’t gone far when he saw a figure hurriedly running up the stone steps.
"Greetings, Saint Heir!" The little junior sister from the Alchemy Hall, Bai Qingyu, quickly bowed.
Lu Jin’an stopped and returned the greeting: "What’s up?"
"Senior Brother Zhang asked me to find you." Bai Qingyu quickly said.
Lu Jin’an knew that Zhang Jijin had prepared the materials needed to open up those three Dao Palaces, so he changed his mind and headed to the Alchemy Hall with Bai Qingyu.
He glanced back at the mountain and thought that Senior Sister isn’t foolish, surely she wouldn’t bring Qiu Qingtang home... who would do such a thing!
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Inside the Taichu Hall.
Sitting in the pavilion, Pei Wanyu finished a bottle of white wine, and an alluring blush appeared on her already charming face, like a sunset.
Her long, black hair was tied low, highlighting the lazy elegance within her allure.
After secretly watching the conversation between Jin’an, Qingyue, and Qiu Qingtang, she held a playful smile at the corners of her mouth: "This fox from Qingqiu is indeed... Ahchoo!"
Pei Wanyu suddenly sneezed, and Dong Han, standing nearby, tensed up: "Are you alright?"
Pei Wanyu touched her nose: "I’m fine."
She thought it must be that old spinster Yinruo thinking about her, whispering some bad things.
But let her curse; I’ll let her in later and see how I’ll ’deal’ with her.
Thinking of this, Pei Wanyu shook the empty bottle and said softly: "Qingyue has finally made a friend."
"Are you referring to Qiu Qingtang?" Dong Han asked quietly, taking out a bottle of wine.
"Yes." Pei Wanyu propped her chin, her body slightly leaning forward to look at the lake surface.
The thin long dress outlined the round curves of her waist and legs with her posture, like a ripe thin-skinned snow pear.
With her long phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, she talked to herself: "After so many years, I never thought this side of Qingyue was hidden...
Seriously, she understands so well yet there’s no progress..."
Pei Wanyu paused, then continued talking to herself: "Well, emotions and erotica aren’t the same."
Dong Han was pouring her wine, cautiously asking: "Is it okay for Qiu Qingtang to live in the Taichu Hall? What if she seduces Senior Brother..."
"If she can seduce him successfully, that’s her skill." Pei Wanyu tilted her head, looking at Dong Han: "What can I say?"
Dong Han widened her eyes: "You weren’t like this before... weren’t you mad when you knew about Zhu Nanzhi?"
Pei Wanyu smiled: "Let it be, we’ll see when Jin’an no longer likes it."
She finished the wine in her glass in one gulp, suddenly stood up, and said: "Help me prepare a set of writing materials in the room."
"Do you want to write a letter?"
"Not really writing a letter." Pei Wanyu smiled: "Just practicing calligraphy... for Jin’an."
Dong Han curiously asked: "Does the Saint Heir need to practice writing?"
"Of course." Pei Wanyu started walking: "Need to record this child’s growth instances."
?
Dong Han’s eyes sparkled with big questions, growth instances... what does that mean?
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Lu Jin’an, having arrived at the Alchemy Hall, put away the Communication Compass—he had just been chatting with Nanzhi.
Although Nanzhi didn’t send a message, naturally, he had to show more concern for the gentle and soft-spoken girl.
Walking into the Alchemy Room, Lu Jin’an looked at Zhang Jijin: "All sorted?"
For the Wenqu, Tanlang, and Jumen three Dao Palaces to be opened, only Wenqu and Tanlang Palaces must be assisted by the Tianlin Divine Soul Pill and Tenglong Source Blood Pill.
Because enhancing wisdom and luck both are acts that somewhat intrinsically defy destiny, hence the difficulty in opening these two Dao Palaces is relatively high.
Even when Body Refining was prevalent in the past among the Human Clan, Body Refining practitioners were very cautious about opening these two Dao Palaces.
"Yes." Zhang Jijin handed the Jade Scroll and a porcelain bottle to Lu Jin’an: "The Tianlin Divine Soul Pill and Tenglong Source Blood Pill were made with the best materials, and I also prepared a Hundred Revolutions Returning Origin Pill."
"In case you encounter dangerous circumstances when opening the Jumen Dao Palace, the Hundred Revolutions Returning Origin Pill can quickly heal the injuries from body refining."
"Thanks." Lu Jin’an laughed, channeling his Divine Sense into the Jade Scroll while saying: "But I should break through within the sect, so there shouldn’t be any external risks."
Zhang Jijin looked at Lu Jin’an curiously: "Are you planning to let others try using the Nine Stars Body Tempering?"
"Yes." Lu Jin’an nodded: "Have the secondary Body Cultivators give it a try. If they can break through, it would be beneficial for us in the Wandao Sect."
Zhang Jijin cupped his hands: "Saint He’s grand intent, but if there are Possessors from the Upper Realm..."
"Just kill them." Lu Jin’an said calmly.