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Chapter 119 Zi Ling's Mother

"I have no dealings with the Miaoyin Sect. Fellow Daoists, please get to the point."

Qin Sheng spoke calmly.

Although his tone carried a hint of keeping people at a distance.

But his gaze was subtly observing the two women.

He secretly marveled at it.

This Lady Fan and Right Envoy Zhuo truly live up to their reputations.

One is flamboyant, the other is aloof.

Fortunately, both of them still possessed primordial yin energy, and had not yet used their bodies to curry favor with a Core Formation cultivator in exchange for what they needed, or to gain benefits for the Myriad Sounds Sect...

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Upon hearing this, Zhuo Ruting was about to speak when Fan Jing interrupted her, "Senior Qin, since you're so straightforward, I'll be frank. Have you been searching for the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo? Our sect happens to have information about it, but we two cannot make a decision on this matter. Why don't you come with us to the Miaoyin Sect's stronghold in Tianxing City?"

Listening to their explanation and invitation, Qin Sheng narrowed his eyes, gazing intently at the two women for a long while, until he saw a hint of unease in the woman's eyes, before speaking calmly:
"Alright, lead the way."

"Thank you for the honor, Senior. This way, please, Senior Qin." This time, it was Zhuo Ruting's turn to fawn over him.

This made Fan Jingmei very unhappy, but she dared not show it.

The Miaoyin Sect's Tianxing City stronghold is not far from the Holy Mountain.

A moment later, Qin Sheng flew with them to a pavilion with the words "Mystic Sound Sect" hanging on it.

There weren't many people around. Among them was a young woman in her prime, with high, firm breasts, full hips, and an extremely graceful figure. Seeing the two beauties and Qin Sheng approaching, she hurriedly got up and ran to them, saying to Zhuo Ruting and Fan Jingmei:
"Master, Uncle-Master, the Sect Master is already waiting inside. You may go in with the guests."

"Alright, Siyue, you stay outside the door then," Zhuo Ruting instructed calmly.

Upon hearing the name Siyue, Qin Sheng couldn't help but take another look at the girl. Could Siyue be the Grape Fairy?

Seeing that Qin Sheng seemed particularly interested in her disciple, Zhuo Ruting glanced at Fan Jingmei with a hint of pride, then turned to Qin Sheng and introduced her:

“Senior, this is Wen Siyue, Ru Ting’s personal disciple. She is eighteen years old and has reached the age for marriage. If you are interested, Ru Ting is willing to give this girl to you as a concubine.”

While speaking, Zhuo Ruting also sent a telepathic message to the girl: "Siyue, this senior is a famous Core Formation cultivator in Tianxing City. He is also a rare master of weapon crafting and formation making. Moreover, he treats his concubine very well. It is said that when his concubine was first brought to Tianxing City by him decades ago, she was only a Qi Refining cultivator, but now she has reached the Pseudo-Core stage. If you can get close to him, it will definitely be beneficial and harmless."

These words calmed Wen Siyue, who had been extremely anxious and uneasy after hearing that she was to be given to someone else as a concubine.

Looking at Qin Sheng again, and seeing that he wasn't a decrepit old man, but rather a young man around twenty years old, she immediately felt less resistant, and a slight blush appeared on her face. She slowly lowered her head, not daring to look at him anymore, her face full of shyness.

Qin Sheng looked at the grape fairy, feeling genuinely fond of her, and couldn't help but smile. "Let's talk about it later." "Please, senior."

Then, led by the Grape Fairy, the two women and Qin Sheng went upstairs to the second floor and entered an elegant living room.

Inside the room was a mature and beautiful woman in purple robes, whose beauty surpassed that of Fan Zhuo and the other two women. She was brewing tea. Upon seeing Qin Sheng and the others arrive, she hurriedly stood up and greeted them with a smile, saying, "This must be Fellow Daoist Qin. I am Zhou Yuan, Tianju, the sect leader of Miaoyin Sect. Please have a seat, Fellow Daoist Qin."

As she spoke, she brewed Qin Sheng a cup of spiritual tea.

This woman must be Zi Ling's mother, and she still looks like she's weathered the storms of life. Qin Sheng could tell at a glance that this woman's cultivation level was at the early stage of Core Formation, so he didn't say anything to refuse and sat down directly opposite the beautiful woman, but he didn't drink her tea.

Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting bowed respectfully to the beautiful woman and then stood silently behind her.

Qin Sheng said without changing his expression, "I seem to remember the sect leader of the Miaoyin Sect. He seems to be a fellow Daoist surnamed Wang."

Upon hearing this, the beautiful woman's face revealed an undisguised sorrow, and she said with a bitter smile, "To tell you the truth, Wang Heng was my deceased husband. He perished several months ago while exploring some ruins."

Upon learning of Wang Heng's demise, Qin Sheng did not show much surprise, because he knew that not only would Wang Heng die, but decades later, this beautiful woman before him would also be killed by two treacherous elders of the Miaoyin Sect and Wu Chou of Jiyin Island.

"I, Qin, deeply mourn the passing of the late Sect Master Wang, but Sect Master Zhou, let's stick to the facts," Qin Sheng said calmly, glancing at the beautiful woman.

"Fellow Daoist Qin is indeed straightforward. To be honest, the reason I invited you here is to formally invite you to become an elder of my Miaoyin Sect. If you agree, Zhou Yuan is willing to offer you three hundred spirit stones annually and a virgin concubine as a condition."

Zhou Yuan was quite straightforward, stating her purpose and conditions directly.

Qin Sheng remained unmoved and said, "I seem to recall having my concubine return to your household!"

Upon learning that the other party still wanted the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo, Zhou Yuan smiled helplessly. "Fellow Daoist, could you please give the Miaoyin Sect some time? This item is extremely difficult to find. If there is any news, the Miaoyin Sect will definitely find it for you, Senior."

"As you probably know, my Miaoyin Sect has a wide range of businesses. If an item like this falls into the hands of a major power with a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is impossible for them to sell it. Some medium-sized powers would just keep it quietly. Only small powers might be able to get their hands on it."

"It just so happens that my Wonderful Sound Sect has a fairly good reputation in the Chaotic Star Sea and has dealings with various minor sects. If you are willing to join the Wonderful Sound Sect, not only will the conditions just now be limited, but my Wonderful Sound Sect will also do its best to search for this item for you."

Qin Sheng also knew that the Thunder Bamboo was in the hands of a small, declining sect.

It wasn't until Han Li emerged from seclusion that it was sold to the Miaoyin Sect. Then, the beautiful woman in front of him split it in two, leaving only the root. The beautiful woman then set off from the headquarters with the other half of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo and a large amount of goods from the Miaoyin Sect, intending to auction it off in Tianxing City. However, she was ambushed and killed on the way by two early-stage Core Formation elders from the Miaoyin Sect, along with Wu Chou.

After a moment's thought, Qin Sheng said, "Alright, but I will only give you thirty years at most. During these thirty years, I will only serve as a nominal guest elder of the Miaoyin Sect, holding only the title, and will not provide any assistance to the Miaoyin Sect. If the Miaoyin Sect is still unable to find the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo after thirty years, I will announce my withdrawal from the Miaoyin Sect. I would also like to remind Sect Leader Zhou that if the obtained Heavenly Thunder Bamboo cannot be further cultivated, I will also withdraw from the Miaoyin Sect."

Upon hearing Qin Sheng's words, the beautiful woman, Madam Fan behind her, and Right Envoy Zhuo all showed joy on their faces.

The three exchanged glances for a moment, Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, and Zhuo Ruting quickly greeted them, "Siyue, come in."

(End of this chapter)