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Chapter 50 This Kind of Shang Qing Sect, it’s better not to come back... 

When Xing Yun woke up, he was already in his bedroom.

The wound on the chest has been bandaged. Judging from the coolness, a good healing ointment has been applied to the wound.

At any rate, he was a cultivator, and such injuries would naturally not hinder his actions, but as soon as he stood up, the scene in front of him scared him to quickly cover his body with a quilt.

——All Supreme Elders of the sect who could come to his room were sitting by the bed, including the doctor Yun San who had just left.

They were sitting around Xing Yun's bed with small stools, some were looking at Xing Yun, some were whispering at each other.

The way Martial Uncle Tie Zhu sat made him look very pitiful, no, strictly speaking, it made his stool look even more pitiful. Under the pressure of his muscular body, the small stool was making the distressing squeaking found among the whispers.

Squeak...

"Old Four! Sit on the ground! You don't feel uncomfortable hearing this sound, this old woman feels very uncomfortable!"

"Oh, okay."

After Tie Zhu was yelled at by Yun Xia who was clearly a junior, he immediately sat on the floor obediently.

That movement caused by him made Xing Yun feel sorry about his wooden floor...

"Er... guy, what are you all doing in my room?"

Xing Yun's mouth twitched as he asked. His question instantly ended the discussion between them, and Yun Dan was the first one to speak.

"Yun'er, do you understand that once people get older, they should get married, right?"

Xing Yun nodded.

"Yun'er, you should also know that at the behest of the parents and after consultation between matchmakers, once the marriage agreement was made, it can't be changed, right?" This was what Doctor Yun San said.

Xing Yun nodded.

"Yun'er, you also know that even if someone is your teacher for only a day, you should regard him as your father for the rest of your life, right?" Tie Zhu also said with a deep voice.

Xing Yun did not speak, nor nodded.

Having said to this point, if he still didn't understand what these old foxes were planning, then he should really kill himself with a piece of tofu.

"Yun'er, you have grown up now..."

"Female hooligan, please shut up, The Sixth Martial Uncle hasn't spoken yet, it is not your turn to speak."

Yun Xia was not annoyed when she was scolded by Xing Yun. She glanced at the sixth Supreme Elder and threw out her chest with a confident smile,

"I have bigger boobs, of course, I will talk about it first."

"If you want to talk, then just talk. Why do you need to throw out your chest? Trying to show off? So what if you have bigger boobs? What is there to be proud of?" The sixth martial uncle Yun Ling was very annoyed.

"I'm sorry, I feel very proud of having bigger boobs," Yun Xia said, throwing out her chest again.

After this response, the sixth martial uncle no longer wanted to talk anymore. It was for the sake of Xing Yun that she didn't slam the door and left.

"Er... Fifteen Martial Uncle. You can save your energy and everyone else some time, so you don't need to talk..."

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Ignoring the whimper of Yun Yun's crying face, Xing Yun looked around again.

"Where is Senior Sister Xing Ya? Have you ever asked her if she wants it? Also, Second Martial Uncle, Xing Ya has been in love with you for so long, just how dense are you?" .

"Hold, hold on a second, please don't shift the problem to me," Yun Dan could no longer stay calm. "I am the master of Xing Ya, and I regard Xing Ya as my own daughter, not to mention that the relationship between teachers and students is against morality, the relationship between father and daughter is against ethics! Please don't talk nonsense..."

It turned out that this old guy was worried about this.

"Give me a break," Yun Xia suddenly intervened, "Shang Qing Sect's ancestral motto is, even if the person you love is Patriarch, as long as you truly love him, then you should not hold back. You are just too hypocritical."

"Wait what! That's not what we discussed beforehand?"

"I don't know what you are talking about..."

Yun Xia suddenly stopped and gestured to them that someone was behind them in a vague way. Yun Dan immediately understood it.

"In fact, we are here this time mainly to inform Yun'er about something." After clearing his throat, Yun Dan put on a serious look, "It's not about Xing Ya's marriage. Whether she likes a person or not is entirely up to her, and we won't interfere with it. We are here to..."

"Master, it's not always too late to make up for it." standing behind Yun Dan, the smile on Xing Ya's face, was sweet enough to resemble Yun Xia when she was angry.

She approached and began to press her hands onto Yun Dan's shoulders. The sweat beaded from Yun Dan's forehead told everyone that when Xing Ya got angry, it was not much better than Yun Xia.

"As expected of the little girl who was taken by me for a while, she has inherited my style."

"That's because the seventh martial uncle is a great master."

As she said, a muffled sound of broken bones appeared below her hands.

The corner of Yun Xia's mouth was twitching, and she swallowed, taking over for Yun Dan to talk about the unfinished thing just now.

"Little girl, do you still remember that we tried to make a name for you before?"

Xing Yun's heart skipped a beat., He had a bad feeling about this.

"Now there is good news and bad news. I know that you like to listen to the good ones first, so I will just say it directly. You've got a pretty big name out there now. Everyone is calling you Fairy of Heavenly tribulation. This is a great start."

"I'm used to hearing the bad news first." Xing Yun replied blankly.

"Oh, the bad news is that there are a lot of marriage proposals coming recently... Do you mind..."

"All of you, don't stop me! I'll fight this female hooligan to death today!"

Chapter 51 Fairy Xing Yun

For cultivators, physical damage was not a big deal, especially those with a relatively high-level cultivation base. They often spent a lot of time outside fighting for a herb and a stone, and in the end, they still had a little scar on their arms and legs.

This was also true for low-level cultivators, as long as the medicine was sufficient, they could still be saved.

So as a cultivator, Xing Yun's cultivation base was enough to handle the wounds, but he still fainted due to excessive blood loss. Naturally, there was a big problem.

ndXing Yun certainly understood this, but he had no time and opportunity to investigate it now.

Although he was no longer being targeted by assassins, he was trapped in the sect by the endless stream of suitors. 

He didn’t necessarily need to show his face all the time, after all, if he appeared more often, it would be less mysterious and gentle and graceful, but...

Xing Yun would rather come out as a mascot for people to watch than to stay in the back mountain and be nagged by his senior sister Xing Ya every day.

Since the relationship between the two became more subtle, Xing Ya would come to Xing Yun to take care of him at every turn.

She gave a good excuse: after all, it was her own fault that caused the little junior sister to be injured, so it was reasonable for her to take care of her more.

Xing Yun could also be sure that this excuse was genuine, but even the most accomplished zen master would not be able to stand the senior sister's constantly nagging. Obviously, she was asking "Does it hurt?" a second earlier, but in the next moment, she would be talking about the meal the chef Gu prepared today.

Xing Yun could only endure the headache and embarrassment, gave up the opportunity to investigate what happened to his body, and came to the Shang Qing Hall with a forced smile. In the hall and under Yun Xia's eye signal, he forced himself to say, "Greetings, Young Master X" or "Get out of my face you punk!"

Of course, the latter sentence was never said by Xing Yun. So Yun Xia was very dissatisfied with him.

Taking advantage of the time to rest, Yun Xia pinched Xing Yun's ear and pulled him to the back hall.

Throwing Xing Yun to the ground, she began to scold him, completely ignoring the pitiful look of being bullied that Xing Yun had put on.

"You really disappoint me. How did I teach you? You can even follow the script I prepared for me? It is just one sentence, one sentence! Don't tell me you have forgotten it already! You really let me down! You! Let! Me! Down! ”

"Eep? My pitful look has no effect on you now?" Xing Yun didn't respond to her directly but asked a question tentatively.

"It is useless even if you put on a seductive look!" Yun Xia's answer was categorical.

"Oh," Xing Yun put his middle finger up and said, "Can I even say that sentence? If I really said it, it would cause big trouble to the sect. Which one of them is not the proud disciple of their sects? If I make them lose their face, they will definitely bring their people to Shang Qing Sect the next day to ask for an explanation!"

"I don't believe it," Yun Xia said with her arms akimbo, "Do you think I am useless? Who dares to complain about our sect! If they dare to complain, I will definitely dig up their ancestral grave."

As expected of the hooligan fairy. To her, digging up other people's ancestral graves was a righteous method.

"Anyway, I didn't want to cause trouble to Shang Qing Sect. I know what to say..."

"You know a dick!"

Crouching next to Xing Yun, Yun Xia did not slap him, but sighed earnestly.

"Aside from the Shang Qing Sect, you are also worried that others will hold grudges against you in the future after you leave the sect?"

Xing Yun nodded.

"That's why I asked you to do that. Have you ever heard of the saying 'to maneuver amongst various political groupings, by uniting with other countries and dividing other alliances'? You need to use a group of people to counterbalance another group of people. In this way, you can divert the conflict away from you, and fuck whoever you want to fuck."

The previous words made a lot of sense.

But in the last sentence, Xing Yun jumped up and kicked her without any hesitation.

"Can you stop using foul language!"

"I'm just stating the fact," Yun Xia pushed Xing Yun back to the ground, "Don't forget that you are still a girl now, and you must make use of your identity-the first closed-door disciple of the Supreme Grand Elder in Shang Qing Sect. With this alone, you are at least tens of thousands of times higher in value than ordinary fairies."

"That's right, after all, there is a fairy Yun Xia who everyone wants to avoid behind me..."

"I will take that as a compliment. By the way, you remember to act like a bad-tempered girl who suffered severe Princess Syndrome. After all, you are also the treasure of our sect. It doesn't make any sense if you don't have any temper. Also, don't be so good to anyone. It would make people think that they can bully you easily. That will only cause more trouble, do you understand? You need to have the awareness of being a wayward princess. With the prestige of Shang Qing Sect, at least those who are weak in power will not dare to do anything to you, and you can also enjoy the pleasure of bullying others."

After thinking about it, Xing Yun decided not to say anything.

The rest time passed quickly. After being scolded by Yunxia, Xing Yun adjusted his mentality and returned to the Shang Qing Hall.

Of course, Xing Yun would not suddenly act definitely. If he really did that, it would definitely raise suspicions.

Therefore, Xing Yun said a few words to Xing He who hosted the meeting, then turned and left the Shang Qing Hall.

The departure of Xing Yun surprised the guests present. In their impression, Fairy Xing Yun was a very sensible girl, and it would be their honor to have Xing Yun married into their sects.

Seeing that there was a commotion amongst the guests, Xing He got up and said.

"Everyone, please calm down."

The noisy hall quickly quieted down.

"My junior sister suffered some injuries from a previous trip. It is not easy to be able to attend this meeting for such a long time today. So please forgive her."

"How is her injury? I have..."

On the left side, a cultivator from the Sky Splitting Gate asked. This man had a strong body and an unkempt beard. From the appearance alone, he looked like someone with a hot temper.

Xing He interrupted him and said.

"True Monarch Thunderbolt, thank you for your kindness, but we don't want to make other people think that we are using this opportunity to get something from everyone."

"Taoist Master Xing He, you are thinking too much. How would we think of that?"

Xing He shook his head, revealing a... well, a perverted expression.

To tell the truth, it was such a disgrace to Shang Qing Sect that a sect leader would reveal this kind of expression in front of everyone. However, this was the kind of expression that everyone wanted to see. 

"Junior sister is currently resting at The rippling sea pavilion. Since you are here, and you are the guests... oopsie. I am not supposed to tell anyone that. Everyone, please pretend that you didn't hear that..."

As soon as Xing He finished speaking, many disciples had left the meeting and disappeared from the hall.

Chapter 52 The play still has to continue

Xing Yun did go to the rippling sea pavilion to rest quietly. In his opinion, this was a better way to act like a bad-tempered girl, and it was also a small area similar to a buffer.

With this buffer, even if he suddenly threw a temper in the future, it would not raise any suspicions.

And privately- Xing Yun didn't care about what they would think about him.

The idea was good, but before the stool was warmed up with his butt, a cloud floated straight toward his place.

Glancing at that person's dress from a distance, Xing Yun knew that the damn sect leader senior brother had definitely sold him out.

He clearly told him that he would leave someone hanging for a while, but now those people could even find the rippling sea pavilion, this kind of remote place. So if Xing He told him that he didn't say anything, Xing Yun would not believe it at all.

Sticking to the plan that he was a willful, arrogant, and unreasonable eldest lady, Xing Yun ignored the comer and continued to look at the comics in his hand.

This comic was stolen from the fifteenth martial uncle, and she privately hid a lot of such contraband that was clearly banned in the sect.

To be honest, reading the comic that would move on its own, Xing Yun found it quite interesting.

The visitor was also quite polite, and when he saw Xing Yun was reading, he didn't come up immediately.

He found a place that would not disturb Xing Yun but also allow Xing Yun to be in his sight, took out a low table and two stools from the interspatial pouch, and brewed a pot of fragrant tea on the low table, quietly enjoying it.

Xing Yun was speechless.

Was there something wrong with this brother's head? Acting in front of a girl? And deliberately leaving an empty stool? He did not take the initiative to invite the girl. So did he think that the girl would walk over on her own?

Not long after, several other people also found the rippling sea pavilion.

Probably in order to leave a good impression on Xing Yun, the few people, who obviously held grudges against each other temporarily suppressed their anger, found a place where they did not interfere with each other and started to attract Xing Yun's attention using their own way.

Some were writing and painting, some were chanting poems in the distance, and there were even some people making pills and medicines on the spot...

It was such a good place for quiet rest, but it was turned into a big exhibition venue by this group of brothers. They were the developers who wanted to sell their products, and Xing Yun maybe the rich investor that would be fooled by those developers.

Anyway, this was how Xing Yun felt now. Glancing at the crowd gathered here, Xing Yun sighed uncontrollably.

Acting like a Marie Su type of person was really awkward!

After reading the comics for a while, no one came up and started talking. Xing Yun thought that he could not carry on acting like this, so he put the comic away and got up and pretended to leave this noisy place.

Seeing that Xing Yun wanted to leave, none of those people wanted to rush over. Instead, all of them started to pack up their stuff. 

This reaction made Xing Yun somewhat curious.

——Was this how cultivators in this world chase girls?

It wasn't until Xing Yun really planned to leave, a fairy from another sect that he had never seen before flew toward him on a cloud.

"Fairy Xing Yun please wait."

"Huh?" Xing Yun turned his head and glanced at her, just in time to see a small box in her hand.

She lifted the small box, and opened the lid on its own before Xing Yun.

From the small gap, the waves of overflowing spiritual energy made Xing Yun feel refreshed, and when the lid was completely opened, the pure aroma that overflowed made Xing Yun feel that he seemed to bathe in a fairy spring.

Lying in the center was a coral-like plant, no, not so much a plant, but a strange existence.

Because it clearly looked like a weird plant, but from time to time he could find it squirming slightly as if it was alive.

After thinking about it in his mind, Xing Yun was suddenly startled.

"What is this……"

“……”

Xing Yun’s reaction caused the fairy to think that he was aware of the preciousness of the gift.

The fairy said with a smile, "Fairy Xing Yun, this thing is Spiritual Coral. It came from the bottom of Mysterious Flaming Lake, which is of great benefit to the fairy's recovery."

After thinking about it, Xing Yun decided to give up pretending to be a well-mannered lady.

After all, there was such a saying: Sometimes people would mistakenly believe that your pretense was your true nature.

"Oh... It is for me? I don't need to pay for it, right? How do I eat this thing?"

The corner of the fairy's mouth twitched as soon as she heard this.

"I'm not surprised what you are thinking in your heart at the moment," Xing Yun raised his hand to close the lid, and said with a chuckle, "According to my age, I am still a kid. What kind of ladylike temperament do you expect a kid to have?"

"Fairy Xing Yun, please do not misunderstand me..." The fairy spoke directly, "I'm just a little surprised. Why do you associate it with something that can be eaten?..."

"It is moving, so what else can I associate it with other than food?"

In fact, there was nothing wrong with Xing Yun's words. After all, since he entered the Shang Qing Sect, regardless of what kind of medicinal herbs he had received, he had put all of them inside his mouth before.

Remember the Spiritual Concentrating Wood? That thing tasted like a brick, but he still chewed it from time to time. So it was natural that he would associate this thing with food.

"I haven't eaten coral before... What does it taste like?"

"Pfft--"

Not only the fairy who delivered the medicine but also those who were going to leave or staying nearby, couldn't help but burst out chuckling.

The worst one was the tea drinker. He spat out the tea he had just drank the moment he heard Xing Yun say this. 

"Fairy, fairy... this is something that you keep beside you... it can nourish the body with spiritual energy, but also..."

"I can't eat it? Then you can take it back. By the way, please say thank you to the senior who wants to give me this thing for me."

"But fairy..."

"Take! It! Back!"

Looking up and staring at the fairy who still wanted to say something, Xing Yun said a word by word slowly. The difference between Xing Yun's current temperament and the temperament described by other people was huge. Before she could figure out his temper, the medicine fairy could only return the medicine according to his words.

After getting rid of the first person, Xing Yun secretly cursed the sect leader Xing He in his mind.

This person was really worthy of being the sect leader. No wonder Shang Qing Sect was such a weirdo amongst other sects.

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