Book 1: Chapter 20.2: Older People Are More Forgetful
After two slaps, Fu Qianqiu was dizzy, but he only thought that Bai Qiuran punished him because he exploited the people’s money to refine the pill, so he didn’t dare to resist.
“How about it?”
Seeing Fu Qianqiu shaking his head, Bai Qiuran continued to ask:
“Are you awake?”
“Awake? What is awake?”
Fu Qianqiu asked in doubt:
“Isn’t the senior punishing this disciple?”
“I’ll ask you again, you exploited the people’s money to make pills for the Emperor Xuanxuan. What pill did you make?”
Bai Qiuran asked.
“What pill?”
Fu Qianqiu thought for a moment with a confused look, and suddenly realized:
“Yeah, I’ve refined pill! I’ve never learned its recipe and never seen it. Why did I make that pill?”
“Do you have any pill?”
Bai Qiuran extended his hand:
“Show me.”
Fu Qianqiu took the pill out and handed it to Bai Qiuran. He opened it and found out that it was made from the few materials that he was missing. It’s just a common pill often used by the demonic cultivator, mixing with some herbs used to treat erectile dysfunction.
It seemed that staying in the gloomy imperial tomb all these years made Tang Zhouxie impotence.
“It’s a waste …”
Bai Qiuran was distressed because the pill had already been refined, and he could no longer extract the material from it, and only a blaze of fire had destroyed the elixir.
“Well, I will go back now. You have already practiced the Qingming Sword Sect’s method, and you can be regarded as a half-disciple of Qingming Sword Sect. I will accept you as a named disciple on his behalf. You must remember to help the Emperor to go on the right path. ”
After destroying these pills, Bai Qiuran stood up and instructed:
“Lest you be manipulated again next time, I will teach you a technique – Qingming Mental Forging. Practice it more, strengthen your soul, so that you will not be easily manipulated by others.”
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After solving the problem of the Spiritual Advisor, Bai Qiuran left the palace and set out on the road back to the mountain.
He always felt like he had forgotten something, but he couldn’t remember it for a while, he simply set aside and concentrated on his way.
Riding a horse, Bai Qiuran walked slowly to the outskirts of the capital of the Shangxuan Kingdom. Then on the side of the road, he saw Tang Ruowei wearing a goose yellow dress.
The eldest princess sat in the open space by the side of the road, accompanied by two maids. A shaded tent was built here, and there was a table of good wine and food under the tent. When seeing Bai Qiuran walking on a horse, Tang Ruowei smiled brightly and greeted him:
“I knew you would come over … Bai Qiuran, this time I’ll treat you. Can you to come down and have a drink with me?”
Bai Qiuran rode on his horse, tilted his head, and then laughed:
“It’s disrespectful to refuse.”
He came to the opposite of Tang Ruowei, as the maid took care of the horse for him. Then the two sat opposite each other and Tang Ruowei poured a cup of wine.
“You’re leaving. I won’t keep you, but for everything you did for the people of Shangxuan Kingdom, as a princess, I must thank you.”
Tang Ruowei raised her glass and said:
“I know that there is nothing in Shangxuan Kingdom that can get in your eyes, so this glass of wine is my gratitude, my respect for you!”
The princess, with a heartfelt gesture, drank the fine wine in a glass in one sip, and immediately coughed.
Seeing her like this, Bai Qiuran smiled, and then drank his own wine.
“Ahem.”
Tang Ruowei spit out her little tongue while fanning the wind with her hands.
“I don’t understand why you like to drink this stuff?”
“I don’t know what others think. Anyway, I drink alcohol for mood.”
Bai Qiuran put down his glass.
“But now, Tang Rouwei, did you change your view of the cultivator and Qingming Sword Sect now?”
“Yeah.”
Tang Ruowei nodded.
“At least there are people like you among the cultivators.”
“Every group is the same, there are good ones and there are bad ones. In the Righteous Alliance, there will be deceit and concealment every time, and even the largest evil Sect, occasionally one or two demonic cultivators with righteousness can appear. ”
Bai Qiuran laughed:
“After all, cultivators are still human, and these are normal.”
“I probably understand.”
Tang Ruowei said thoughtfully.
Next, the two pushed the cups for a change of food, staggered, and ate up a table full of wine and wine. They were very happy.
In the end, the princess took a slightly drunk face, spit out the fragrance, and asked with a smile:
“Bai Qiuran, as a farewell gift, I can answer you another question.”
“Any problem?”
Bai Qiuran asked.
“Any problem is fine.”
Tang Ruowei nodded affirmatively.
“That……”
Bai Qiuran’s eyes swept across Tang Ruowei’s chest, then asked:
“Have you learned a cultivation technique called Creator’s Body-Forging Technique? It was co-created by me and one of my old friends. He is no longer alive, and I want to ask on behalf of him.”
“Creator’s Body-Forging Technique?”
Perhaps she was a bit drunk, and Tang Ruowei’s mouth couldn’t keep words.
“What is that? I haven’t learned it.”
“What?”
Bai Qiuran wondered:
“Then how can Her Highness’s sexuality change so much?”
The words fell off, and Bai Qiuran suddenly felt the murderous intention and pressure that even him was secretly frightened.
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“It’s a very serious academic discussion, why is she suddenly angry?”
Walking on the official road, Bai Qiuran wondered.
Just now suddenly Tang Ruowei hit him like crazy, while screaming with high tone as if he had harassed her.
Although Bai Qiuran was not afraid of her, he didn’t want to be entangled with a little girl, so he abandoned his horse, ran out with full speed, and now he was a few hundred miles away from Shangxuan Kingdom.
“Understanding a woman’s heart is really as hard as finding a needle in the bottom of the sea.”
Bai Qiuran couldn’t understand, but shook his head and sighed.
Without the horse, Bai Qiuran’s moving speed was accelerated. As he walked while admiring the scenery, it didn’t take long for him to walk out of the distance of twenty or thirty miles and came under a willow tree.
When he came here, Bai Qiuran suddenly felt a very cold shade covering the surrounding area. He looked surprised at the direction in which the atmosphere spread, and found that Xue Ling was standing there with a blue face, looking at him.
“Xue Ling?”
Bai Qiuran was surprised:
“Why are you coming to me today?”
“Bai Qiuran, have you forgotten something?”
Xue Ling said coldly:
“When you come down the mountain this time, besides refining a Foundation-Build Pill, what is your other purpose?”
“What the hell are you talking about? Besides advancing to the Foundation Establishment stage, I have no other purpose in my life, I …”
When Bai Qiuran was talking, his voice suddenly dropped, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.
“Well … what, what is my lifespan limit?”
“It has run out.”
Xue Ling sneered and shook the iron chain of his hands.
“Just when you were drinking and eating with that girl.”
“Ok.”
Bai Qiuran took a step back seriously, saying:
“Xue Ling, you and I have known each other for two thousand years. Can I ask for a delay to pay my debt?”
Xue Ling smiled.
“What do you say?”
Suddenly, on the surrounding ground appeared with countless Soul Takers, whose strengths ranged from Physique Integration to Great Ascension, led by Xue Ling, surrounded Bai Qiuran.
“Bai Qiuran!”
The Soul Taker who has a bad relationship for more than 2,000 years with Bai Qiuran tossed out the iron chain and turned it into a large net covering the sky.
“I’ll arrest you today!”