She forcefully kissed her nemesis before dying, and her character collapsed after being reborn.

Chapter 160 Jiang Yuan



Chapter 160 Jiang Yuan

Jiang Yuan's talent for cultivation is actually not very high.

Although it is also Grade A.

However, within the Xiaoqingshan lineage, he cannot be considered a genius.

Whether it's the master, the eldest sister who joined the sect earlier, or the third sister who joined later.

Their cultivation speed is much, much faster than hers.

However… her perception of the 'Dao' was the most acute among Qingyue Zhenren's disciples.

Not long after she began cultivating, when she was only at the Golden Core stage, she sensed her own 'Dao'.

The Way to Peace!

We take it upon ourselves to ensure peace and tranquility throughout the world!

Once this wish is fulfilled, one will enter the path of enlightenment.

Jiang Yuan descended the mountain to suppress bandits and eliminate demons, all for the sake of 'peace'.

To settle injustices.

Seeking a world in peace.

Her cultivation had long since reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.

If it weren't for the rampage caused by those demonic cultivators, he probably would have already reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Although the bandit suppression has been successful, the demonic cultivators are wreaking havoc in the southern borderlands.

Her mind was unstable, and even though her cultivation was perfect, she was unable to step into the Nascent Soul stage.

I'm stuck here for so long.

They joined forces with several major sword sects in the southern border to exterminate the demonic cultivators, but each time they were dispatched, the demonic cultivators from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect escaped.

Either they knew the news in advance and fled early.

Or they might lay an ambush beforehand and catch their side off guard.

The reason for this situation is clear to everyone.

The Southern Frontier Immortal Sect is corrupt!

There are demonic cultivators among our ranks!

Even... some high-ranking members of the Immortal Sect have already sided with the Demonic Sect! They've tipped them off!

That's why so many attacks have been ineffective.

But this problem cannot be solved in a short time.

The most crucial thing right now is to prepare a large amount of spirit stones to cope with the coming winter.

Soon, heavy snow and severe cold will arrive.

The number of refugees will surge.

At that point, the situation will get out of control.

Opening the city to distribute porridge is a certainty.

Jiang Yuan was still having a headache when, to his utter surprise, his junior sister stepped forward at the most crucial moment.

But this condition…

It's really a bit...

"Just for calling you 'Senior Sister,' you'll give me a thousand spirit stones?"

"Yes."

"A high-grade spirit stone?" Jiang Yuan's eyes lit up.

Fu Qiuyu looked at her as if she were a fool.

He raised his hand and tapped his second senior sister on the forehead.

She deliberately used some force.

Unfortunately, cultivators at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage have extremely high physical defenses.

Even if I used all my strength, I couldn't make her forehead turn red.

"Senior sister, what's in your head? Water? A thousand high-grade spirit stones, even if you sold me, no, even if you tied us both up and sold us, you probably wouldn't get that many spirit stones."

"Well, that's true..." Jiang Yuan was somewhat embarrassed, and also somewhat disappointed.

She ignored Fu Qiuyu tapping her forehead and looked over expectantly, "Could it be a mid-grade one?"

Mid-grade spirit stones are also very good!

One mid-grade spirit stone is worth one hundred low-grade spirit stones!

Call Qiuyu "Senior Sister" in exchange for a thousand mid-grade spirit stones.

It's worth it!

Blood earned!

Fu Qiuyu shook his head again, his expression of looking at a fool unchanged.

"Xiao Yuan, you have to be more practical. Don't even think about unrealistic things. It makes you look stupid. Where would I get so many spirit stones? What I have here are only low-grade ones."

"So, you think I'll get a thousand low-grade spirit stones just for calling you 'Senior Sister'?"

Jiang Yuan grew increasingly disappointed.

A thousand pieces of low-grade...

That is, ten medium-grade items...

That's quite a lot.

"Qiuyu, how many spirit stones do you have?"

"Not much," Fu Qiuyu shook her head, "just a few tens of thousands of yuan."

"No, how much?"

Jiang Yuan stared at her blankly.

I was getting more and more disappointed, but then I heard the last few words from my junior sister.

She was completely stunned.

Tens of thousands of yuan?!

She's only been a disciple for a short time; she only started before I left the mountain.

How did she accumulate so many spirit stones in such a short time?

Jiang Yuan was stunned!

"Tens of thousands? Really? Don't lie to your senior sister!"

"Why would I lie to you?" Fu Qiuyu pouted. "Xiao Yuan, are you going to call me or not? If you don't, I won't give you these spirit stones."

Jiang Yuan nodded hurriedly.

"Call me! Master... Master..."

She looked at Fu Qiuyu, her cheeks flushed red.

I originally thought it wouldn't be difficult.

You can call it out casually.

After all, it's just the title 'senior sister'.

How difficult is it?

Doesn't Qiuyu call herself "senior sister" every day?

Wait a minute, she doesn't seem to have that.

It seems that she calls him "Xiao Er" much more often than "Shi Jie"!

That damn girl!

Jiang Yuan felt ashamed, but he could feel his junior sister's expectant gaze.

Thinking of the spirit stones she had promised.

Gritting his teeth.

My heart skipped a beat.

"Senior... Senior Sister..."

Fu Qiuyu frowned and shook her head, "Xiao Yuan, speak louder, haven't you eaten?"

"I…"

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth.

Clench your fists.

Then it slowly loosened.

She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"Sister."

"You're going to call me 'Senior Sister'? You have to call me by my name."

"What is it called?"

"Just call me 'Senior Sister Qiuyu,' it sounds nicer that way."

Jiang Yuan's lips twitched slightly.

Suppress your thoughts.

"Senior Sister Qiuyu."

"Speak louder! Haven't you eaten? Who can hear you with such a soft noise?"

Jiang Yuan fell silent.

She looked around, as if searching for something.

Fu Qiuyu looked at her with some surprise.

"Xiao Yuan, what are you looking for?"

"sword."

"What do you need the sword for? Isn't this market your territory? You were just here, weren't you? It's perfectly safe here."

"Clean house."

Fu Qiuyu looked even more puzzled, crossed his arms, and tilted his head to look at her.

Growing increasingly curious, "Clean house? It's just you and me here, who else... wait?!"

Suddenly, her voice stopped abruptly.

A vague sense of unease began to rise in my heart.

Stand up slowly.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan also found his sword.

Her wrist twitched.

The unremarkable, even somewhat ordinary, small sword appeared in his hand.

"Senior sister, calm down."

"Junior sister, spirit stones."

"Senior sister, you mustn't."

"Junior sister, take this sword."

hum!

The sword vibrated, and a violent sword aura roared out.

Fu Qiuyu turned and ran without thinking.

Jiang Yuan followed behind, carrying his sword.

"Autumn Rain, it's been a long time. Let your senior sister loosen up your muscles and bones."

"Xiao Yuan... no! Jiang Yuan! Senior Sister Jiang! Why don't you call me Senior Sister and I'll give you ten thousand spirit stones! That's a really good price! I've been saving up for so long to get this much!"

"Qiuyu, stop running, come and take a sword strike from your senior sister."

Fu Qiuyu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Poor.

"No, it's fine if you don't call! I haven't eaten my noodles yet! Waaaaah..."

P.S.: It seems like I tested positive; I've had a persistent low-grade fever.

It's so painful.

I'm taking tomorrow off, sorry...


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