I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Book 2: Chapter 2.2: The 66,665th Layer Of The Qi Refining Stage

“Well, the third junior brother’s decision is indeed correct.”

The second elder looked at Jue Yunzi who was hung on a tree with a crooked neck and a bruised face, and said to the third elder:

“At a time like this, we need the big senior brother who can’t keep his mouth shut to come out and let Uncle Ancestor vent out his bad mood.”

“Hey, I won’t carry this blame!”

The three elder waved:

“I just said ‘you bring everyone here, you should go up first’. That’s you who kicked the big senior brother out, I didn’t move even my fingers.”

“You two want to stay out of this every time.”

The four elder said:

“Can seven of us unite once?”

“Well, don’t say it anymore.”

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The youngest elder Liu Yunzi reminded:

“Uncle Ancestor came over.”

The elders raised their heads together and found that Bai Qiuran, who had finished beating up Jue Yunzi, had come towards them. After he vented on the poor sect leader, it seemed that his mood had been improved.

“You guys, what are you doing here today?”

Bai Qiuran asked:

“Not mention that useless Jue Yunzi, why you elders don’t deal with the sect’s affairs but come to visit this old man?”

“Uncle Ancestor.”

The second elder said:

“That because a person comes to our Sect to look for you.”

“Looking for me?”

Bai Qiuran froze.

“Who?”

“Here she is.”

The sixth elder Qing Yunzi pulled Tang Ruowei from behind and pushed her forward.

“Uh, ha, hello.”

Tang Ruowei blushed. She didn’t know what to do with Bai Qiuran, so she just raised her hands and greeted him awkwardly.

“We meet again.”

“What?”

Bai Qiuran was also surprised.

“Miss Tang, why are you here?”

Staring directly at him, Tang Ruowei was also a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and played with a strand of hair on her shoulder, softly:

“I heard the Spiritual Advisor say that you are from Qingming Sword Sect, and then I heard that in the Hanging Sword Town, the selection of disciples of Qingming Sword Sect was held after being postponed for several months. So I left the capital and participated in the selection ceremony. ”

“Did your father agree?”

Bai Qiuran continued to ask:

“After all, you are the princess of Shangxuan Kingdom. Once you enter the Qingming Sword Sect, you must sever the ties with the mortal world. Can your father accept that?”

“Why not? After Father Emperor heard that I came to Qingming Sword Sect, he was very happy.”

Tang Ruowei replied:

“After all, he already has a son. When I grow up, I am just a tool for a political marriage. Rather than marry me to join other countries, or to attract the ministerial clan in the country, he might as well send me to Qingming Sword Sect. Maybe I can succeed to join Qingming Sword Sect and get protection for the royal family. ”

“Then let’s talk first. Don’t do anything ruthless.”

Bai Qiuran looked dignified.

“What about your own will? Give up the life of a princess and come to this mountain to find me, why?”

Speaking of which, Bai Qiuran was secretly vigilant. Although he saved Tang Ruowei, as an old virgin for more than 3,000 years, plus the inability to advance to the next stage, he actually had an inferiority complex of his charm. He did not narcissistically think that just after a few days, Tang Ruowei would love him enough to give up his princess status to follow him.

Then he thought of the last time when he parted from her, she was offended by his comment about her sexuality ...

Did she want to chase me down that much?

Bai Qiuran’s heart was a bit vacant. Although he was not afraid of Tang Ruowei, it was actually an uncomfortable thing to know that her hatred for him was so deep.

“Of course I came for you.”

Sure enough, after hearing Bai Qiuran’s question, Tang Ruowei showed a bright smile.

This smile made Bai Qiuran very familiar. When she drew her sword that day, she also had a gentle smile on her face.

So Bai Qiu took a step back and said positively:

“Miss Tang, please be self-respect.”

“What?”

Tang Ruowei looked at him with a look of confusion.

“I know you came to your door, and you’re still angry that I mentioned your physical defect that day. I apologize for that. I’m just curious, not intentional.”

Bai Qiuran rolled up his sleeves.

“But if you want to continue, then I’m sorry, Bai Qiuran is not a man who waits to be slaughtered. Don’t force me!”