79: Chapter 75: Three Updates Explode (7000 Words Mega Chapter)_4 79: Chapter 75: Three Updates Explode (7000 Words Mega Chapter)_4 âThank you, senior brother.â Yan Weiweiâs gratitude was evident in her words and eyes.
Indeed, seeking help from this senior brother was the right choice, as she gazed upon the handsome face of the man before her.
Involuntarily, her thoughts drifted to Jiang Tang, who had died so young.
It was such a waste.
Ye Tian sensed his junior sisterâs emotional shift, seeing in her eyes that while she seemed to be looking at him, it also seemed like her gaze was directed elsewhere.
Could it be that this junior sister had someone in her heart?
âJunior sister, is there anything else you need?â
Ye Tian was not a lecherous man.
He harbored greater ambitions and had not even considered taking a Dao companion.
The path of cultivation was a long one, and choosing a partner too soon could greatly hinder his progress.
Despite his calm appearance, his grand aspirations were not limited to just being a disciple refining artifacts.
His cultivation was even higher than some of the eldersâ, but he kept it concealed for his own reasons.
âSenior brother, when can I come to collect the magical treasure you refined?â Yan Weiwei, upon hearing her senior brotherâs words, pulled her thoughts back, her beautiful eyes shimmering slightly with tears as she remembered Jiang Tang and felt the urge to cry.
âJunior sister, I will send you a message when the refining is complete.
However, make sure to remind that disciple not to wander off.
With her constitution, there could be danger,â he warned kindly.
Yan Weiwei listened to her senior brotherâs caring admonition and nodded, saying, âAlright, senior brother, I have already warned her not to wander.â
âMm,â Ye Tian nodded and then focused on his artifact refining.
Yan Weiwei glanced around the cave mansion; it was filled with tools for artifact refining and littered with remnants of the refining process.
Here at Refining Artifacts Peak, they all carried storage bags for their materials, and the Immortal Sect provided them with equipment to practice with inside the cave.
Not wanting to disturb her senior brother any further, Yan Weiwei silently walked out.
The burly men who were practicing body refinement, previously shirtless, bashfully put on their robes upon seeing their junior sister.
âJunior sister, leaving so soon?â
âJunior sister, sit down and have some tea!â
âJunior sister, how about we chat a bit?â
The men were all giving off a desperate, amorous vibe, their eyes gleaming with eager anticipation at the sight of a beautiful woman, which made Yan Weiwei quicken her pace.
She used her footwork to run away, her graceful fleeing figure captivating the burly men watching her from behind.
The brawny men sighed to themselves, wondering why the more they called out, the faster the beautiful woman fled.
SighâŠ
The burly men resumed undressing, continuing their body refinement training.
Sometimes, they would practice under the flowing water to enhance their cultivation.
It was all just to make an appearance before the sisters who came to Qi Refining Peak each day.
They had to make sure that every sister who entered the Refining Cave Mansion would see them.
Sadly, it seemed they never made any lasting impression, as the sisters didnât seem to remember them, let alone their names, despite seeing them countless times.
All the sisters talked about were Ye Tian, senior brother Ye, junior brother YeâŠ
only remembering senior brother Ye Tian.
Could their muscular physiques compare to senior brotherâs?
Could senior brother even be compared?
But Ye Tian was just a pretty face with higher cultivationâŠ
Perhaps the sisters preferred pretty boys?
Were the good-looking ones more charming?
SighâŠ
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Nangong Immortal Sect.
Luo Yaxuan had been watching the disciple matches these past few days.
Today, he was observing the inner sect disciple competition.
As usual, he took his place to sit down.
As soon as he sat down, a group of senior brothers arrived, and Luo Yaxuan greeted them as well.
Ever since he discovered that the servant disciple beside him was skilled in cooking, he shamelessly asked the chef disciple, who was originally only tasked with preparing two meals for him, to also take care of breakfast.
Breakfast, of course, was not about cooking rice, but making meat buns, jerkies, biscuits, pastries.
He had packed a bag before coming, planning to eat here, knowing heâd have to share if he did.
So the breakfast, which weighed at least five or six pounds, was tucked away in his storage bag.
âLuo senior brother, I will definitely be stronger than you.
I will win the match and then get the chance to compete with youâŠâ
Luo Yaxuan was about to take out his breakfast to eat when an inner sect disciple began to proclaim his challenge.
What could he do but offer support to others, as always?
âJunior Brother, keep it upâŠâ
âLuo, I must win and then defeat you.â
âGo for it, looking forward to itâŠâ
âLuo, Iâve watched your practice sessions.
Such simple spells, I can do that too.
Youâre not the strongest, I will defeat youâŠâ
âOh, looking forward to your performanceâŠ
Keep it up.â
Luo Yaxuan, faced with such provocative words from a group of Inner Sect Disciples, had become so desensitized that he could only smile and offer encouragement.
If it were someone with a shorter temper, they probably would have lost their cool, right?
Talking about declarations was just a way of giving a voice to their own lack of confidence.
When the real fight happened, there would be no room for so much nonsense, just fightâŠ
Finally, when the Elder rang the bell for the Inner Sect Disciples to draw lots, Luo Yaxuanâs surroundings started to quiet down as the disciples surged away.
âHaha, Luo Yaxuan, bet you didnât expect this today, huh?
Even you have days like these!â
Bi Renchuan initially thought these Inner Sect Disciples were just bringing food again, and he envied Luo Yaxuanâs popularity.
He didnât expect that they were coming to declare war, which gave him quite a thrill.
It eased some of his frustration from the past few days.
âHaha, theyâre too adorableâŠâ Luo Yaxuan could only force a laugh.
âLuo Yaxuan, if these guys come challenge you one by one, itâs going to be like a death by a thousand cuts.
If it doesnât kill you, itâll tire you out.â
Fan Dingding shrugged, thinking these people were too crazy.
When he was an Inner Sect Disciple, he never challenged a senior brother like this.
Were these people so desperate to win?
He also felt that Luo Yaxuan was too good-natured, no wonder he was so popular.
It came from having a broad mind.
âThatâsâŠ
indeed true.â Luo Yaxuan laughed helplessly, thinking to himself that he wasnât afraid of challenges; it was a good opportunity to get some practice in.
His wind and thunder spells had not yet reached their peak.
But first things first, breakfast.
Luo Yaxuan took out a bag of breakfast items from his Storage Bag, stuffed some pastries in his mouth, and nodded in approval.
They tasted good.
Eating while watching the match gave him a really different mood; he relished being a spectator.
In just a moment, as he squinted his eyes, he realized that his bag had lost quite a few breakfast items.
As he expected, his senior brothers were waiting for him.
As soon as they saw him eating, they swarmed over, and in a flash, the pastries were reduced by half.
âHey, hey, hey, taking without asking is stealing.
How can you just help yourselves like that?â
Luo Yaxuan quickly grabbed some buns and a few strips of dried meat to secure in his hands, not trusting the situation; he even grabbed some biscuits, feeling that this much would at least fill him up halfway, before he could really enjoy his meal.
âWow, this is just too delicious, even better than the pastries we get at the restaurants outside.â
âAfter eating this pastry, I feel like everything else Iâve been eating is swill.â
âLuo Yaxuan, where did you buy these pastries and buns?
Tell us quickly, I want to have such delicious breakfast every day.â
Bi Renchuan didnât say anything and just focused on enjoying the tasty food, too embarrassed to speak.
His usual sarcastic remarks were nowhere to be found in that moment, not a word could he utter.
If he could have such delicious breakfast every day, would he still need to be so grouchy, sniping at others?
AlasâŠ
The senior brothers praised the food as they ate, fearing it would run out, greedily empting the breakfast bag quickly.
Apart from this group of Direct Disciples, on a high platform in the distance, an Elder sniffed the air and smelled something delicious.
They were already Golden Core cultivators or higher.
They rarely ate grains and cereals, but this aroma tempted their appetites, making them swallow their saliva.
Why didnât these disciples bring breakfast to them too?
Who was eating during the competition?
That was so unprofessional.
Eating during the match and not showing respect by offering some to their elders.
Looking around, those Elders noticed that only their Direct Disciples were having breakfast in the large spectator area.
One by one, these Elders realized that all their senior apprentices were eating breakfast below, cursing inwardly: âYou little rascals, canât even share some breakfast with your master.â
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