Xianxia: My Junior Sisters Are Freaks! Chapter 18
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Although the mysterious Intent did not belong to her, Su Yan'er was still extremely happy.
After all, Su Yan'er already possessed all the prerequisites to become an empress.
Su Yan'er only needed to sense the Intent that Su Xing possessed to help her improve her understanding of the Great Path.
On Su Xing's side, the wooden tub that was soaking in the bath suddenly began to tremble.
Following this, an impactful force directly erupted with Su Xing as the starting point.
The wooden tub exploded in an instant. Su Xing's muscular body, which did not overly show his muscles, appeared in front of Su Yan'er.
The medicinal liquid that was flowing on the ground around them had become incomparably clear. It seemed that the medicinal strength had been completely absorbed by Su Xing.
When Su Yan'er saw this scene, she could not help but cover her little face and quickly ran away.
...
At this moment.
Outside the mountain gate of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.
Zhuang Changhe descended from the sky with a young lady around the age of 15 or 16 beside him.
The young lady's appearance was like an arctic glacier, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
Although she was an extremely beautiful young lady who could compete with Su Yan'er, her expression made it hard for people to get close.
Zhuang Changhe also did not know how Bai Xueling found this little girl to be her disciple.
After all, Bai Xueling had only informed Zhuang Changhe in advance that one of her disciples had already gone to the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.
The message that Bai Xueling left in the jade pendant was only for Zhuang Changhe to bring the girl back.
A Peak Master actually ordered the Sect Master. If it was in the outside world, no one would dare to believe it.
However, in the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect now, anyone who was slightly familiar with Bai Xueling would be able to understand what was going on.
"Yuanqing, this is the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect that your Master mentioned."
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Zhuang Changhe specially brought Mo Yuanqing to stop at the mountain gate.
Zhuang Changhe planned to take this opportunity to have a good chat with Mo Yuanqing and introduce the history of the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect.
There were even a few times when the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect was nearly exterminated and managed to survive.
"Yuanqing, if you encounter any difficulties in training in the sect in the future, you can just look for your senior brothers and sisters."
"Although the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect does not prohibit disciples from sparring, unity and friendship are the most important things," Zhuang Changhe slowly said.
Although Zhuang Changhe had yet to understand Mo Yuanqing's talent, Mo Yuanqing had a unique temperament that would stand out in the crowd.
With such an aura, it was likely that her talent was not too weak.
If one were to ask why Zhuang Changhe was so confident in Mo Yuanqing's cultivation talent, it was likely that the answer he would give would be extremely frightening.
This was because Mo Yuanqing was very good-looking. Zhuang Changhe had lived for so many years. Other than that weirdo, Su Xing, he had never seen anyone who was as good-looking and had a slow cultivation speed.
No, it seemed that Su Xing's junior sister, Su Yan'er, was also a weirdo.
"Sect Master, which of the nine peaks is my master's?" Mo Yuanqing asked calmly as if she was keeping people at a thousand miles away.
"Your Master is the Peak Master of the Sunset Peak. I will take you there now."
The two of them came to the Sunset Peak.
Zhuang Changhe looked at the peak and said to Mo Yuanqing.
"Yuanqing, although your Master is not in the Sunset Peak right now, you still have a Senior Brother and a Senior Sister who just entered the sect recently."
"Your Senior Brother is called Su Xing. He is your master's first disciple. Although his cultivation is not outstanding, he knows how to behave and is very polite. If you have anything you don't understand, just ask."
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"As for the matter of cultivation, your master should have a corresponding explanation."
Mo Yuanqing nodded and did not say anything else.
The two of them walked up the mountain along the path.
The path was made of green stone slabs. The flowers and plants on both sides were neatly trimmed. Even the fallen leaves couldn't be seen. They were all cleaned up.
After walking for about 15 minutes, they reached the summit of Sunset Peak. After passing through a bamboo forest, they saw Su Xing sitting on a chair in the distance, sipping tea.
In the early morning, he did not cultivate or practice, and was actually sipping tea here!
Zhuang Changhe's expression immediately darkened.
"Disciple Su Xing greets Sect Master."
"Martial Nephew Su Xing, why aren't you cultivating in the morning, but sipping tea here? Do you think this is something a cultivator should do?"
"Sigh!"
Zhuang Changhe originally wanted to talk about Su Xing. At the very least, he was the head disciple of the Sunset Peak. He did not cultivate day by day and was doing the work of an ordinary person. Was this reasonable?
However, it did not seem like Su Xing had been doing this for just a year or two. Zhuang Changhe did not want to say anything more.
The problem was that he, Zhuang Changhe, was not the only one who came today. He also brought junior sister Ling'er's new disciple, Mo Yuanqing.
If Mo Yuanqing had a bad first impression of the entire Sunset Peak and even the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect because of Su Xing's laziness, that would be terrible.
Zhuang Changhe subconsciously looked in Mo Yuanqing's direction, but it seemed that Mo Yuanqing did not care about Su Xing. Instead, she looked at the forest in the distance.
"Martial Nephew Su Xing, from today onwards, she is your Junior Sister."
"My Junior Sister?"
"My Junior Sister is cultivating in the forest..."
Zhuang Changhe hurriedly explained everything to Su Xing. Only then did he understand.
"I understand. This is Junior Sister Mo Yuanqing. Is my master still not back yet?"
Zhuang Changhe shook his head and said, "Your master still has some matters to deal with and is unable to return to the Sunset Peak. However, there is a letter from your Master here. You can read it yourself later."
Su Xing took the letter and directly opened it in front of Zhuang Changhe.
The content of the letter made it clear that it was from his Master. She passed by a place and picked up this little Junior Sister. She looked very beautiful, his Master brought her back to the sect.
The last few sentences also said that little Junior Sister Mo Yuanqing's personality was very cold. Su Xing was the most handsome man in the Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect or even the Eastern Wastelands. If he could not change this little Junior Sister's personality before she returned, perhaps his beautiful Master would come back and give him a good beating.
Sigh.
What was going on with his Master?
If she wanted to take in a disciple, she would immediately take in a disciple. Why did it feel like a psychological counseling session?
This new Junior Sister of his, Mo Yuanqing, does she not look like the most classic female protagonist in a novel?
Beautiful, an ice-cold beauty with a good temperament.
This kind of girl had probably experienced very bad things before. If he did not handle her well, she would be like a bomb.
'Master!'
'Your disciple is just an ordinary person. Don't randomly increase the amount of tasks for your disciple!'
"Alright, this is what your Master asked me to give you. Before Bai Xueling comes back, Yuanqing's cultivation will be guided by you... Forget it, let your Master tell you what to do."
Zhuang Changhe did not dare to let Su Xing teach Mo Yuanqing.
If another crazy girl like Bai Xueling appeared, not only Sunset Peak but the entire Mysterious Heavenly Sword Sect would suffer!
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