Wen Yuewei and Han Qiong are a pair of sisters from Chonghuafeng, and they are the famous twins of this generation.
Wen Yuewei is the only daughter of Master Chonghua, and a close disciple of Master Han Qiong. Master Chonghua Peak is the youngest Fusion Stage monk of this generation, Wen Shixiu, with the Taoist name Jueming.
This person can be said to be an extraordinary person. He completed the process from entry level cultivation to the integration stage at just a few hundred years old. He easily walked through a path that many monks would never dare to think about in their lifetime. Countless others at the same time could not even hope to match it.
The existence of the other party makes Chonghuafeng, which is already outstanding among the major peaks, even more powerful.
At that time, Qingxia Peak, one of the twelve main peaks, completely fell out of the list of main peaks due to the severance of the Taoist lineage and the separation of disciples. The Xuantian Sword Sect planned to choose a powerful and popular middle peak to replace it and become the twelfth main peak of the Xuantian Sword Sect. one.
For this reason, several top players who have the qualifications to be promoted have been fighting openly and secretly for several years, but they have never been able to distinguish themselves. In recent years, the struggle has become more and more intense. As for the emergence of Wen Shixiu from Chonghua Peak, something has already been settled.
Because the combined monks do not have to be on the main peak, but the main peak must have contracted monks.
And Wen Shixiu is still so young, there are countless possibilities for his future.
As the only daughter and close disciples of such a figure, Wen Yuewei and Han Qiong have always attracted much attention. What's more, these two are extremely rare beauties even in all peaks and generations of the Xuantian Sword Sect. They have excellent qualifications and naturally have a good reputation.
But with her fame comes some inevitable troubles. Many disciples appeared in front of her with their heads sharpened, hoping to win the favor of these two people.
It would be great if it could happen. They could not only win the beauty back, but also get the huge support behind her. I don’t know how many male cultivators dream about it day and night.
There have been cases where someone went out of their way to deceive Wen Yuewei, who didn't understand the world, but the person was detained by several senior brothers and sisters of Wen Shixiu before the job was done. No one wanted this carefree little junior sister to be affected by such scandalous things.
After this incident, Han Qiong was entrusted by her brothers, sisters, and even her master to keep a close eye on Wen Yuewei, and was careful not to let those strange and rude men approach her.
Therefore, when I saw this strange man suddenly appearing in the woods, I was very wary, thinking that he was the same kind of man who had harassed me before.
The other party's words...and a pair of eyes that were so clear that they seemed to reflect her appearance, it seemed that the other party was really just confused, slightly sad and angry.
It wasn't until this moment that Han Qiong realized that the other party was probably not who she thought.
"My Diao Ling Lan is dead." The other party held the shallow potted plant with anger in his eyes.
Han Qiong:......
She had just gone up the mountain in a hurry to find someone, but there was no one there all the way. Then she had a rough fall, and it seemed like she had squashed a large piece of spiritual plant when she got up.
She just didn't expect that those spiritual plants actually had owners... Ahem, she did seem to see a dark color hidden among the tightly packed remnants of spiritual plants. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was the color of this light potted plant.
Han Qiong had never been so embarrassed in her life. She thought they were here to see them, but it turned out that they were here to settle a score with her. Before that, she had scolded people like this. In the eyes of others, she might just be a big fool now.
However, young girls also have a good reputation. She has been self-disciplined since she was a child and has always been a good child in the eyes of others. She thinks that she has never made such a mistake, so she is a little embarrassed.
"I...I don't know. You are so dumb that you can't say a word for a long time. Why don't you just say it?" The girl muttered, but she was blocked by the other party's increasingly unfriendly eyes. Stopped.
She was the one who did the wrong thing. After all, she is not so thick-skinned that she can tell lies with her eyes open.
Han Qiong finally solemnly apologized to the other party. This seemed to be easier than she thought, and then said that she would compensate him according to the price... The thing seemed very simple, but Han Qiong ignored one thing, that is, she smashed him to death. Is that spiritual plant something that can be repaired with just a spiritual stone?
At this time, Wen Yuewei, who had been obediently listening to her senior sister's words and had stayed behind, was disobedient for the first time. She stood up and told Han Qiong in a low voice that Diao Ling Lan was not an ordinary spiritual plant, but a middle-grade spiritual plant that was difficult to stimulate and cultivate. For flowers, it takes at least fifteen years to grow buds from seeds. Daily care is very laborious, and they have various requirements for sunlight and humidity. If they don't go well, they will wilt.
Moreover, this thing is very delicate, and most common methods of promoting growth can easily cause it to age prematurely or even wither. There are almost no other methods that can speed up the breeding, so most monks will choose to cultivate it naturally. The core of this kind of flower can be taken once a year after it is grown. The essence extracted from the flower core can be mixed with materials for drawing runes, which can improve the success rate of medium-sized charms.
This thing is a little "pet" that many Talisman Masters dream of, but unfortunately not many can keep it well and afford it.
But Han Qiong was killed all of a sudden, and he said he wanted to compensate for spiritual stones and so on... You also have to give the right things to others.
Wen Yuewei was well protected by her father and her brothers and sisters. She didn't know much about the common things between men and women, nor the sufferings of the world. However, she was well-educated and knew how to adapt to different places and consider others.
Knowing how rare the Diao Ling Lan was, she knew that the other party would probably not like to receive spiritual stones or cold treasures of corresponding value as compensation.
Seeing the other person hugging the empty potted plant tightly and looking a little sad, Wen Yuewei felt strangely uncomfortable. For the first time, she intercepted her senior sister's usual obstruction and walked to the silent young man: "I'm sorry, I don't have a healthy Diao Ling Lan plant for you. Senior brother, do you like Ling Cao Ling Plant? I'm at Chonghua Peak There are a lot of plants planted over there, would you like to come with us and take a look?"
The young man seemed stunned, his lips moved, and finally he lowered his eyes and nodded.
Ningxia, who is outside the story, does not know the story and origin of the protagonist here. From her perspective, she only sees a pure, kind and beautiful girl smiling and chatting with a silent young man. The girl is bathed in sunlight, and all the soft light seems to be focused on her face. That flawless face is filled with light and hope. However, the young man in the same picture seems to be in some kind of bleak place. He couldn't see his face clearly.
In the end, everyone's faces faded into blur, turning into large blurs of light and shadow that gradually moved away from her.
Ning Xia felt as if she was being pulled away by some force again and flying towards a certain direction. The light, shadow and blurred lines quickly receded in her sight, and the force was getting bigger and faster. Just before reaching a certain critical point in the second half, she felt like she was poked by something inexplicably, and then——
She suddenly fell down.
(End of chapter)
