Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 166 Concubine in Room 102

Yu Yourong looked at Meng Nianchun: "Why is Meng Shuyu avoiding me?"

It was this question again, Meng Nianchun said according to what Wenren Shuyu gave him.

"That's because my brother already has someone he loves. He doesn't dare to be a playboy. He wants to be as kind as jade to his sweetheart."

Yu Yourong's eyes were sharp. "I know all this, but who knows, you might just be trying to trick me? Does he think there are too many people in my courtyard? I've already told him that I'll give him the status of my legal husband once he follows me."

There was a burst of jeers from the surroundings, and Yu Yourong glared at several disciples from aristocratic families.

"What are you laughing at? I can decide the marriage on my own. You are just a tool for the marriage."

These words touched a sore spot for some people, but they were the ones who liked to watch the fun and had the capital to do so, making them the most annoying people in the Shangnan Sect.

A young man stood up, his figure swaying like a willow. "Yu Yourong, you don't really think your eldest brother will tolerate your concubine in the 101st room after becoming the head of the family, do you? If I were your eldest brother, I would throw out a spoiled and useless child like you on the first day of becoming the head of the family."

The girl next to him, who looked similar to him, covered her mouth and said, "Brother, how can you say that about Yourong? If given the chance, who wouldn't want to have a hundred and one concubines?"

The young master joked: "Sister, you really dare to think."

The girl pretended to be wronged, smiling, and bumped the boy's shoulder: "Don't think I don't know, brother also wants it, who told us that we came out of the same belly..."

"Alright, alright, brothers and sisters, stop arguing. You're making fun of others." A young man dressed in jewels walked in and said with a giggle, "If I weren't engaged to the younger sister of the Fu family, I would also like to be the 102nd concubine of Miss Yu's family. Who knows, I might not even see her twice a year~"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha~"

Meng Nianchun didn't laugh along, but he saw Shi Xuanyu, who had been running far away, coming closer, grinning happily with his teeth bared.

When he met Meng Nianchun's gaze, he stopped smiling and continued to listen to the gossip.

Yu Yourong sneered at the jeweled young master, "Why, He Junyou, don't you like that Fu family sister anymore? Why don't you cancel the engagement and give her to someone else?"

"No." He Junyou made a face at Yu Yourong, "I'm afraid that when the time comes, the first one to grab it will be you, Yu Yourong."

Everyone burst into laughter again.

"What Junyou said makes sense."

"Hahaha~"

"It's better to marry Miss Fu than marry a loser anyway~"

"It's a pity that the young lady from the Fu family doesn't like me~" The twin girls covered their hearts sadly.

The people beside him sighed, "For Fu Weisheng, that's really a good thing."

"Screw you!"

Yu Yourong snorted coldly, "I don't want to marry a woman."

He Junyou smiled and said, "I know, I know. Go find your 102nd concubine. I just saw her by the lake. Don't let anyone else get there first."

"Look at what you said. Only Yu Yourong would keep thinking about that person."

"Yu Yourong, do you want us to go with you and give you some advice?"

Yu Yourong knew that the man had bad intentions, and she rejected him, which led to some complaints from everyone. She had forgotten to call Meng Nianchun when she left, but unexpectedly, Meng Nianchun followed her out.

Yu Yourong stopped and looked at Meng Nianchun with a frown.

"Why are you following me?"

Meng Nianchun didn't actually want to follow Yu Yourong, but those uneducated children from aristocratic families in the school were too noisy.

Meng Nianchun: "I'm looking for my brother."

Yu Yourong still frowned and took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones and gave them to him. "Don't go looking for your brother. Go wherever you feel comfortable."

Meng Nianchun sighed as he looked at the spirit stones. Half a year ago, he was a swordsman with a small fortune. But the entrance fee to the Southern Sect cost him and Wenren Shuyu most of their spirit stones. In the end, Wenren Shuyu had to ask Wenren Qu Du Ya to deliver spirit stones to barely make up the difference.

As for daily expenses, he and Wenren Shuyu still have to rely on repairing spiritual weapons to subsidize them.

Unlike the Ziyang Sword Sect, which prioritized martial prowess, the Shangnan Sect was divided into three branches: talisman cultivators, bow cultivators, elixir cultivators, and swordsmiths. As for the other branches, such as medical cultivators, sound cultivators, and sword cultivators, they were relatively rare and not valued.

They couldn't reveal their identity as members of the Ziyang Sword Sect, so naturally they couldn't use their sword techniques and moves. First of all, they ruled out the path of sword cultivation, as talisman cultivation was the most respected, so they all chose to become talisman cultivators.

The Shangnan Sect was different from the Ziyang Sword Sect, and its rules were more relaxed. Both men and women were either wealthy or noble, and could freely bring guards and maids into the sect, but they had to be affixed with auras and could not be brought in secretly.

Previously, they had traced all the way to the Shangnan Sect, but were ultimately stopped by the massive sect formation. But now it seemed that the true secret of the Shangnan Sect had yet to be revealed.

Meng Nianchun put away the spirit stone and followed his memory back to the main hall where he cultivated spirit tools. As soon as he entered, he saw Wenren Shuyu sitting in the innermost room.

……

It seems that He Junyou deliberately deceived Yu Yourong. The relationship between him and his disciple is so complicated.

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For two days, Lin Qingyue and the others were constantly on the road. Although the storage bag and the green mirror had been returned to her, she had no spiritual power and could not open them at all.

Helplessly, she could only try to call upon the disheartened spirit sword in the system space.

"Since you helped me escape this time, I will never put you in there again."

The spirit sword made a humming sound, which sounded a bit pitiful.

Lin Qingyue didn't care, and while they were relaxing, she kicked the nearby guards.

"Catch her! Don't let her get away!"

A sword sounded, and the spirit sword flew out and hit the four guards.

Lin Qingyue, who was assisting from the side, said, "Just knock them out."

Ling Jian did as he was told, and several voices fell softly to the ground. Lin Qingyue squatted down, took out their keys and unlocked the restraints on his hands.

Thinking that this thing was quite useful, she threw the key and the thing into the system space.

They found an empty house nearby and threw the person in.

Lin Qingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. He first left Dragon Ball Country, then ordered a table of delicious food in a private room in a nearby restaurant. Only then did he truly relax.

The spirit sword circled beside her. Lin Qingyue looked at the glutinous rice balls in the bowl and said casually, "You can be called Tangyuan from now on. Although you are the same as Lingxue, this is my first sword."

[Tangyuan, hahaha! Is this so perfunctory?]

I think the tangyuan is pretty good, at least better than the pig's head the host just ate.

How could there be two identical swords in the world of immortal cultivation? This isn't StarCraft.

[Perhaps the previous tasker brought the sword from the dislocated time and space.]

Lin Qingyue: "Is it the same cultivation world as before?"

[Not necessarily. It's also possible that someone detected the streamer's location and deliberately gave him an identical sword just to add to the comedic effect.]

Lin Qingyue was silent and ate his meal slowly.

[Is the anchor going to look for Yang Zishen now? ]

"Let's go and see what mission he has accepted."