Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 24 Foundation Building Classmates (Please continue reading)

There are rules in the market.

No cultivator is allowed to engage in private duels in the market, let alone fly on a sword.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

The sound of swords clashing abruptly stopped.

Lu Zhengying, dressed in the purple robe of an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, put away his flying sword and walked in with an air of nonchalance.

After offering incense, he, dressed in fine clothes, glanced at the four people kneeling and keeping vigil beside him, and nodded in acknowledgment.

"You are here!"

Then, he looked at Wang Fugui.

"Has a message been sent to the princess?"

"delivered."

"Seven years ago, after the princess established her foundation, she secluded herself to cultivate and solidify her realm. I wonder if she has had time to come!"

Lu Zhengying glanced at the four of them again.

His gaze fell on Shen Xuan.

"Huh, Shen Xuan, you've reached the fourth level of Qi Refining?"

Shen Xuan replied respectfully, "Young Marquis, I used a Spirit Explosion Pill four years ago and was fortunate enough to break through."

“Not bad!” Lü Zhengying suddenly smiled.

"Now that we've all embarked on the path of cultivation, let's stop using worldly titles and address each other as fellow Daoists."

“Fellow Daoist Lü is right,” Shen Xuan readily agreed.

But deep down, I had a feeling that Lü Zhengying was deliberately trying to distance herself from the situation.

He didn't even change out of his linen clothes; he was still dressed in fine clothes.

Thinking about it, that makes sense.

In Lü Zhengying's mind, Master Yan was nothing more than a guide to cultivation that the Marquis had asked him to provide.

Even without Master Yan, he, possessing a mid-grade spiritual root, could still embark on the path of cultivation.

Unlike Shen Xuan and his group.

They were all of commoner origin.

If it weren't for Master Yan's discovery, he might have lived a muddled and aimless life in the mortal world.

He was able to come here to pay homage to Master Yan.

It's very likely because of Princess Xinyue.

If Princess Xinyue comes but he doesn't, he will miss the opportunity to curry favor with her.

That's a major overhaul for Foundation Establishment cultivators!
Lu Zhengying, who had reached the pinnacle of Qi cultivation, was over sixty years old and her Qi and blood were declining.

If one wishes to lay a solid foundation for one's path, one will inevitably need the help and guidance of Princess Crescent Moon.

Lü Zhengying sat down nearby and closed her eyes to rest.

At dawn, around 5:00 AM.

A ray of sunlight gently streamed into the mourning hall from outside.

Lu Zhengying opened her eyes, looking annoyed.

At this time.

"Dear classmates, Qin Yuehan is late, I apologize!"

A clear, melodious female voice, like the sound of silver bells, rang out.

Her voice was cool and aloof, yet it carried an air of nobility that commanded respect.

Everyone instinctively looked over.

A female cultivator, as beautiful as a flower of wealth and nobility, arrived gracefully, her feet treading on spiritual light, as light as water.

“Princess Crescent Moon, you’ve arrived! Perfect timing, I just got here too!” Lü Zhengying quickly went to greet her.

Qin Yuehan nodded slightly.

After lighting incense and offering prayers, she asked Wang Fugui, "When is the funeral?"

"The funeral procession will begin at 7:00 AM."

"Alright. Let's see the Master off together."

No one objected to Qin Yuehan's words.

Upon seeing Qin Yuehan change her clothes, Lü Zhengying quickly put on mourning clothes.

……

noon.

Longmen Market, Juxianlou.

In the best private room.

Qin Yuehan, Lü Zhengying, Wang Fugui, Zhao Sujin, Shen Xuan, and Li Chang'an gathered at one table.

There was no seating arrangement, and Qin Yuehan naturally sat in the head seat.

Beside him were Lü Zhengying and Wang Fugui.

"Wang Fugui, you and Shen Xuan switch seats."

"Ah good!"

Realizing what was happening, Wang Fugui quickly pulled Shen Xuan to switch seats.

This prompted the other four to scan Shen Xuan with their divine senses.

Qin Yuehan is a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

They were classmates; she wouldn't change Shen Xuan's seat without a reason. The cultivation world has always valued strength above all else.

unless……

Lü Zhengying scrutinized Shen Xuan repeatedly.

After all, he was a Qi Refining Perfection cultivator, and over time he discovered the problem.

Under the spiritual pressure of his perfected Qi Refining realm, Shen Xuan remained calm and composed, showing no sign of embarrassment.

hiss!
Lü Zhengying gasped!
This shows that Shen Xuan's cultivation level is definitely not at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Moreover, his spiritual power was extremely pure, which allowed him to withstand his spiritual pressure without changing his expression.

At this moment, the others also realized what was happening.

Qin Yuehan moved Shen Xuan to her side because Shen Xuan's strength surpassed that of the other three.

Li Chang'an is fine.

After all, he has a inferior spiritual root, and the third level of Qi Refining is his upper limit.

Wang Fugui and Zhao Sujin looked at each other in bewilderment.

Both of them possessed low-grade spiritual roots and were at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Shen Xuan was actually able to overpower both of them!
how can that be!

Wang Fugui is a smart man.

He didn't ask any more questions, but instead cracked jokes and recounted amusing anecdotes from his school days, using self-deprecation to liven up the atmosphere.

When they parted ways, Qin Yuehan was a beautiful fifteen-year-old girl.

Now he is a Foundation Establishment cultivator who has achieved great success in his cultivation, and also an elder of the sect, whose status and position far surpass those of others.

Even the proud and arrogant Lü Zhengying observed Qin Yuehan's expression and spoke with a smile.

Of the six, Shen Xuan's changes were the least.

Whether it was due to his cultivation of the [Divine Treasure Ocean Technique], Shen Xuan appeared to be only thirty years old, with no change in appearance, only slightly more mature.

Wang Fugui has gained a lot of weight.

Zhao Sujin has gone from a young girl to a middle-aged woman.

Li Chang'an grew taller rapidly and became much more robust.

Lu Zhengying appears to still be as charming as ever, but the wrinkles around her eyes and the white hair at her temples are particularly noticeable.

He carefully served Qin Yuehan food and wine, keeping a very low profile.

Although they both entered the Qingyun Sect, one was an inner disciple and the other a Foundation Establishment elder, yet the difference between them was like heaven and earth.

It was at this banquet that he was able to address her as "Princess Crescent Moon".

Once outside, he must respectfully address him as "Elder Qin".

Next, under Wang Fugui's special guidance, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

They exchanged cultivation experiences and discussed the strange and wonderful stories of sects and cultivation families...

An hour later, the banquet came to an end.

Qin Yuehan suddenly took out a letter.

"This is a letter that Master wrote to me not long ago."

At her prompting, Lü Zhengying picked up the letter and began to read it aloud.

"I am 123 years old this year, I am old..."

In his letter, Master Yan specifically mentioned that his proudest achievement was taking in these seven disciples and guiding them into the world of cultivation.

Ling Zhenfeng's death haunted him.

Therefore, after learning that Qin Yuehan had established her Dao foundation, he wrote a letter to her, asking her to take care of his former classmate.

After Lü Zhengying finished reading the letter, everyone fell silent.

After a long pause, Qin Yuehan said softly, "We are all disciples of Master Fu, and have studied together for three years. Now, we are all cultivators. If you encounter any difficulties, please don't hesitate to ask. I will definitely help if I can."

“Princess Xinyue is right! Shen Xuan, Wang Fugui, Zhao Sujin, Li Chang'an, if you have anything to say, you can write to Qingyun Sect. If Princess Xinyue is too busy, I can run errands for you!” Lü Zhengying responded enthusiastically.

Among everyone present, Qin Yuehan held the most prestigious position.

Her words of concern for her classmates were a great joy for everyone else.

Even if you were to pawn the face of a Foundation Establishment elder of the Qingyun Sect, you could still get a few spirit stones.

“Then, shall we gather here once every ten years?” Wang Fugui suggested.

Everyone looked at Qin Yuehan.

"Can!"

Upon hearing Qin Yuehan's agreement, the other five were overjoyed.

Even Lü Zhengying remarked that the trip had not been in vain.

"It seems that Princess Crescent Moon values ​​the friendship between classmates. Perhaps she can help me collect some Foundation Establishment spiritual items within the sect."

At sixty-four years old, he had reached the pinnacle of Qi cultivation and was preparing for Foundation Establishment.

For him, taking care of his former classmates was just a small, convenient thing to do.

Wang Fugui and the others were also all smiles.

Since Qin Yuehan has made such a statement, they can definitely benefit from her influence.

After the banquet, everyone said their goodbyes, offering words of blessing for a smooth journey.

"Shen Xuan, wait a moment, I have something to ask you."

Before parting, Qin Yuehan suddenly asked them to stay.

(End of this chapter)