I'm in the world of cultivation, and I get a system for becoming a wealthy urban tycoon?

Footsteps approached from afar in the corridor as Jiang Shiqing, who had just seen Mu Yunxue out of the cave, turned back.

She was still wearing a bright red dress today, her dark hair loosely tied up with a silver hairpin, the tassels on the hairpin swaying gently in the mist.

Seeing Wang Shiyi standing next to Lu Yang, Jiang Shiqing was slightly taken aback, somewhat surprised: "Shiyi?"

Wang Shiyi bowed respectfully to her, his voice trembling: "Shiqing."

Lu Yang smiled and said, "Eleven already has the strength of the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. With her protecting you, you shouldn't encounter any danger within Qinzhou."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Shiqing covered her mouth, her bright eyes filled with shock, and exclaimed, "Peak Nascent Soul stage?!"

She immediately recalled the time when the young master had elevated Wang Liu to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

Has the young master been promoted to eleventh rank this time as well?

My lord loves me so much!

Jiang Shiqing's heart surged with love, her eyes instantly reddened, and she quickly ran to Lu Yang's arms, gently rubbing against Lu Yang's neck like a kitten.

Then she tilted her head back, her bright eyes glistening with tears, and her voice carried a soft, seductive tone.

She brought her red lips close to Lu Yang's ear, her hot breath gently brushing against his earlobe.

"Young master~~ Shiqing seems to be feeling a little unwell right now~ She wants to be bullied."

Lu Yang: "???"

He looked at Jiang Shiqing's slightly flushed cheeks, feeling both annoyed and amused.

He's both terrible at the game and loves to play!

However, I didn't do my usual rest routine today, so I'll take this opportunity to do it now.

He picked Jiang Shiqing up in one swift motion, and Jiang Shiqing immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, her soft, sweet red lips meeting his.

Their breaths intertwined, gradually becoming hot and heavy.

The rustling of clothes echoed in the corridor, and Jiang Shiqing's voice trembled as she asked, "Young...Young Master, aren't we going back to the bedroom?"

"Right here."

…………

When Mu Yunxue came out of the cave, the sunlight outside made her squint slightly.

The sun was high in the sky at the end of winter; it was midday.

Sunlight filtered through layers of mist, bathing the entire mountain in a soft golden hue.

The mist slowly swirls in the mountains, the pine forest by the roadside rustles in the wind, and the air is filled with the sweet fragrance of spiritual plants, the moisture of the soil, and the unique slightly bitter aroma of pine needles.

Mu Yunxue rode her sword and soared into the air. The mountain breeze brushed against her cool and beautiful face, causing a few strands of hair at her temples to flutter slightly. Her sky-blue hair ribbons fluttered gently in the wind.

She took out her sect token and sent a telepathic message to her master, telling him that she had finished her discussion and asking for the location of her cave dwelling.

A moment later, the sect token vibrated slightly, and the master's voice echoed back: "Fang'er will come to pick you up right away."

Mu Yunxue's delicate eyebrows furrowed almost imperceptibly.

In the past, she felt no emotion when facing Qi Fang, but she felt that communicating with Qi Fang was a waste of time and quite troublesome.

But now, she finds herself somewhat reluctant to see Qi Fang.

strangeness……

Why would you have this idea?

She didn't quite understand.

Just then, a whooshing sound came from not far away.

A sword light pierced through layers of spiritual mist, flying from the direction of the mountain peak to the side.

A young man stood on the flying sword.

He was tall and slender, and his appearance and the expression between his brows were somewhat similar to Qi Yunshu's.

He wore a moon-white robe, tailored to fit perfectly, with fine sword patterns embroidered in gold thread on the cuffs and collar.

They are blooming in unison.

He stopped a few steps in front of Mu Yunxue, not approaching her again, and bowed slightly with a smile on his face: "Junior Sister Mu, you've come."

His smile was somewhat forced, and his gaze towards Mu Yunxue was quite complex.

When I first met Mu Yunxue, she was a fourteen-year-old girl.

At that time, Mu Yunxue already possessed stunning beauty, coupled with her aloof and indifferent nature, making her resemble an exquisite porcelain doll.

Qi's heart skipped a beat the moment they met for the first time.

Coupled with Mu Yunxue's extraordinary talent with her superior spiritual root, Qi Fang almost immediately recognized her as his perfect match upon first meeting her.

At that time, he had two Daoist partners by his side, but in order to express his feelings to Mu Yunxue, he gave up both of them.

But for the next four years, no matter how hard he tried, he always felt that there was a thick, invisible and intangible barrier between him and Mu Yunxue.

The distance between the two never narrowed even slightly.

He wasn't in a hurry at first, since cultivators have long lifespans and there's plenty of time ahead.

He believed that feelings would develop over time, and as long as he showed enough sincerity, Mu Yunxue would eventually look at him differently.

This morning, the ancestor personally called him to his side and spoke those words with great earnestness, which struck him like a thunderbolt.

Mu Yunxue was discussing Dao with the mysterious and noble Young Master Lu in his cave!

In fact, Qi Fang had once discussed philosophy with Mu Yunxue.

At that time, Mu Yunxue had just broken through to the late stage of Qi Refining and cultivated the "Golden Light Nine Refinements True Explanation," a high-grade Earth-rank technique, which gave her her initial understanding of the Dao of Metal.

At the time, he was going to great lengths to get close to her, frequently finding various excuses to meet with her.

Mu Yunxue then asked him to explain some basics of the Golden Way.

Qi Fang was overjoyed at that time.

Because he was already at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage at that time, and had cultivated the "Nine Refinements of Golden Light" to a minor completion stage, he believed that he had a fairly good understanding of the Golden Dao.

However, it was only during that one discussion that he came to understand one thing.

Even among geniuses, there are differences.

In just one discussion, Mu Yunxue's understanding of the Dao of Metal improved at a visible speed. The questions she asked became increasingly tricky, until even he could not answer them in the end!

After that discussion, Mu Yunxue never sought him out again. Instead, she went directly to his ancestor, who was also Mu Yunxue's master, Qi Yunshu.

And he never brought up the matter of discussing Dao with Mu Yunxue again.

He knew the reason.

Because he was afraid, he was jealous.

Mu Yunxue's comprehension was so strong that he couldn't accept his own mediocrity.

Now, Mu Yunxue and that noble young master are discussing the Dao!

As Qi Yunshu's most outstanding junior, Qi Fang had naturally heard a lot about the noble young master from Qi Yunshu.

He had also heard that the young nobleman possessed an exceptionally high level of talent and comprehension.

According to the old master's evaluation, he was unprecedented.

Perhaps Mu Yunxue's discussion of Dao with such a genius would be different from his?

Perhaps, only among geniuses can there be true resonance?

Therefore, when Qi Fang heard the news, he felt a tightness in his chest, and his heart was filled with both distress and fear.

He worried that Mu Yunxue might fall in love with that noble young man.

After all, that young nobleman had a terrifying background, looked like an immortal descended to earth, possessed unparalleled talent, and according to the patriarch, had a rather gentle personality.

Even he couldn't find any faults in such a man.

If he were a female cultivator, perhaps he would also fall in love with such a noble young man?

The ancestor meant that he should give up on Mu Yunxue.

After all these years, Mu Yunxue had never had the slightest romantic feelings for him.

The two of them may not be a good match at all.

But his pursuit over the past few years has been ingrained in his bones, so how could he just give it up?

Therefore, when Qi Yunshu said that Mu Yunxue was coming, he immediately said that he would go and pick her up.

Qi Yunshu remained silent for a few moments before finally agreeing.

At this moment, Qi Fang looked closely at Mu Yunxue in front of him and saw that she still had that expressionless face, no different from before.

For four years, he wore the same expression and had the same attitude.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, Junior Sister Mu is no ordinary female cultivator; she wouldn't fall in love so easily.

Even when facing a noble young master who is like a celestial being, it's impossible!

Mu Yunxue was completely unaware of the complex emotions that Qi Xin was experiencing.

She calmly said, "Senior Brother Qi, please take me to my cave."

"Okay, this way!" Qi Fang quickly perked up and enthusiastically led the way.

He changed direction on his flying sword and said with a smile as he flew, "Our cave dwellings are not far apart. If Junior Sister Mu needs any help, feel free to come and find me."

Mu Yunxue shook her head: "I don't need any help."

Qi Fang's smile suddenly became somewhat awkward.

However, this is indeed Mu Yunxue's consistent attitude.

It had been like this for the past four years, so he wasn't too surprised.

He took a deep breath, casually changing the subject, his tone as relaxed and easy as possible: "By the way, I heard from the Ancestor that you went to discuss the Dao with that Young Master Lu? How did it go?"

Upon hearing this, a very subtle ripple appeared in Mu Yunxue's usually calm and aloof eyes.

She recalled how, when she was comprehending the Dao of Gold, Lu Yang quietly rose to refill her tea, and she remembered his words: "A fellow Daoist like you is far more precious than the tea of ​​enlightenment."

Then, for no apparent reason, the words he had said later popped into her mind: "Senior Sister Mu is elegant and refined, with unparalleled beauty. I can't bear to see Senior Sister Mu's beauty fade away..."

Her pink lips curved into a slight smile, so quick it was almost imperceptible, before she regained her composure.

Her cool voice held a subtle warmth: "Junior Brother Lu is very good."

Qi Fang: "????"

Qi Fang's smile froze completely.