Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

After parting with Duanmu Lan in the alchemy room, Wang Qiye was unable to have dinner at home again tonight. That's right, he had another social event and was about to go.

Following the instructions on the map, Wang Qiye walked slowly along the quiet path on the mountainside.

Shuanghua followed quietly behind with a box of snacks in her hand.

This box of snacks is a gift to Senior Sister Jindan. Although it is not expensive and is only worth three spirit stones, it is enough.

Ever since he had physical contact with Shuanghua last night, Wang Qiye didn't know how to face her for a moment.

Shuanghua, on the other hand, was quite self-aware, and only dared to show tenderness in her eyes when the two were alone. For her, as long as she could serve her son-in-law, she would be satisfied.

The winding path leads to a secluded place, with twists and turns.

Suddenly, a small courtyard nestled in the mountains and beside the water appeared in front of me.

The small courtyard is like a quiet landscape painting, exuding a tranquil and distant atmosphere against the backdrop of green mountains and clear waters.

All Jindan cultivators can choose a place on the hillside of Qingzhu Peak and build a small courtyard according to their own preferences.

The room in front of us is the residence of Qi Hanqin, the eldest sister of the Jindan stage cultivators of Qingzhu Peak.

This small courtyard is like a paradise, which makes people inadvertently indulge in it and forget the hustle and bustle of the world.

This small courtyard of the Jindan monk is backed by green mountains and faces green water, with an excellent geographical location.

The courtyard's wall is surrounded by a neat bamboo fence with some green vines climbing on it and dotted with small flowers, giving people a fresh and natural feeling.

Walking into the courtyard, a bluestone path winds forward, with various exotic flowers and plants planted on both sides. These flowers and plants exude a faint fragrance, which makes people feel happy. Among the flowers and plants, you can occasionally see some small and exquisite stone sculptures, which add an artistic atmosphere to the courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard is a simple wooden house. The architectural style of the wooden house is simple and elegant, the wood texture is clearly visible, and it exudes a faint wood fragrance. The roof is covered with green tiles, which gleam slightly under the sunlight. The windows of the wooden house are hung with light blue curtains, which flutter gently in the wind, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

On the left side of the wooden house is a small garden. The garden is full of flowers of various colors, red, pink, purple, yellow... colorful and beautiful. There is a small fountain in the center of the garden, and clear spring water gushes out of the fountain, making a pleasant sound. Around the fountain, there are some stone benches and stone tables for people to rest and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the garden.

On the right side of the wooden house is a martial arts training ground. There are some weapon racks and training stones on the training ground. The weapon racks are filled with various weapons, including knives, guns, swords, halberds, etc. The training stones are made of hard stone and are engraved with various runes, which are said to enhance the monks' skills.

Behind the courtyard is a bamboo forest. The bamboos in the forest are tall and straight, and green and lush. When the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, as if playing a beautiful piece of music. Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a small pavilion, and around the pavilion are some stone benches and stone tables for people to rest and drink tea.

The entire courtyard is well laid out, full of natural beauty while retaining the solemnity and majesty of the monks.

Wang Qiye and Shuanghua stood side by side, with a crude fence in front of them. Shuanghua took a step forward and said loudly, "Wang Qiye from Qingzhu Peak, I have come to pay a visit to the senior sister."

Not long after, the old door slowly opened, and a handsome man in white clothes walked out.

He gently opened the fence and said politely, "Please come in. The eldest sister is already inside and has been waiting for you for a long time."

Wang Qiye and Shuanghua followed the servant and walked slowly towards the inner room.

After entering the inner room, the two stopped and stood still. Wang Qiye bowed slightly and said, "Wang Qiye greets the senior sister."

At this time, a gorgeously dressed woman came into view. She raised her hand slightly and said indifferently: "No need to be polite. You are lucky. I was originally planning to give you a good beating to show your power. But Shuangge tried his best to protect you, so I will spare you this time."

When Wang Qiye heard this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. This senior sister was really unreliable.

His eyes fell on the elegant clothes of the senior sister, and he secretly guessed her identity and temperament.

The woman was wearing a dazzling dress, and her sleeves fluttered as if there was flowing gold and colorful dancing. The dress was made of top-grade silk and satin, with a delicate texture as smooth as silk. It was embroidered with exquisite and complex patterns, and lifelike patterns were outlined with gold and silver threads, shining in the sun. The neckline was inlaid with dazzling gems, emitting a mysterious and noble light. A belt inlaid with pearls was tied around her waist, making her figure more graceful. The hem of the skirt was layered, as gorgeous as a blooming flower, and every fold seemed to tell of endless luxury and elegance.

"I'm afraid this is the daughter of the unruly and headstrong Territory Lord. She's the favored kind, so we can't afford to offend her."

He looked gratefully at the heroic woman next to him, whom he had met once before, and nodded solemnly to express his gratitude.

Meng Shuangge noticed his gaze, smiled at him and nodded gently. That smile was like a spring breeze, warm and bright, with a touch of free and easy heroic spirit.

He then turned his gaze to the person in the main seat and said respectfully, "When I came here, I brought some snacks with me. This is a token of my respect."

Shuanghua then presented the snack in her hand. The servant next to her quickly reached out to take it, walked to the woman named Qi Hanqin, and gently opened the food box.

The woman just glanced at him casually, her eyes full of disdain. "Wang Qiye, I heard that your three Yueyu Towers bring in 100,000 spirit stones every month, but you're too stingy to give these cheap goods to Senior Sister."

Wang Qiye regretted that he had made a mistake by not asking about her personality before coming here. He stood aside awkwardly, at a loss as to what to do.

Seeing this, Meng Shuangge said, "Okay, don't make it difficult for him. If you wait any longer, the food will get cold."

The lady in fancy clothes then said, "Sit down."

Wang Qiye felt as if he had been pardoned and hurriedly sat down at an empty small square table on the right.

Qi Hanqin gave a gentle order, and immediately, a group of servants came in and quickly set up tables of sumptuous banquets.

Wang Qiye finally had some leisure time and began to look at the monks present. Except for the head monk Qi Hanqin, Meng Shuangge and himself, the remaining four people were probably the direct descendants of the monk.

"Let me introduce him to you." As the host, Qi Hanqin finally seemed reliable for once.

"I think you already know Meng Shuangge, so I don't need to introduce her." She pointed to the other woman below her, "Xi Yunyan, who is known as one of the Three Golden Elixir Flowers together with me."

Wang Qiye looked in the direction where her finger pointed, and saw that the woman was also wearing luxurious and famous clothes. The exquisite embroidery on the clothes sparkled delicately under the light, as if telling of the woman's nobility and extraordinaryness.

Her temperament is cold and clear, like a snow lotus blooming on the top of a snowy mountain. People can only watch her from afar and dare not approach her easily.

She then pointed to another female cultivator and said, "Xu Jielu, the last golden flower."

Wang Qiye looked in that direction and saw that the woman, who was also one of the Three Golden Elixir Flowers, was smiling at him gently, as a greeting.

The woman's eyebrows were curved, and her smile was as warm as the spring sun. Her clothes were also luxurious, the fine silk shimmered with a slight luster, and the exquisite patterns embroidered on it seemed to be carefully carved by a master, and every stitch and thread contained endless ingenuity.

The gorgeous accessories embellished her body just right, adding a touch of nobility and elegance.

"This Jindan Sanhua is quite approachable." Wang Qiye thought to himself.

"Birds of a feather flock together. These three golden elixir flowers are indeed as beautiful as flowers, with graceful figures. With these luxurious and famous clothes as a backdrop, they really have the capital to compete with the three in my family."

Wang Qiye couldn't help but sigh, it seems that in this circle, it is really difficult to fit in if you don't dress a little more luxuriously.

At this time, Senior Sister Qi Hanqin pointed to a woman sitting across from Wang Qiye and introduced her, "This is Shan Ruiyuan."

Wang Qiye's eyes fell on Shan Ruiyuan, who was also wearing luxurious clothes and had an extraordinary temperament. The colors of the clothes were harmoniously matched, and the exquisite embroidery and accessories showed her noble status.

Shan Ruiyuan nodded slightly and gestured to Wang Qiye, with a flattering look in her eyes.

But Wang Qiye immediately guessed the identity of the female cultivator who was sitting at the bottom with him. A red flower needs green leaves to match it, and how can a group be without flatterers?

Although Shan Ruiyuan was also dressed in luxurious clothes, the two male attendants standing behind her were also well-dressed, but not as gorgeous as the other attendants.

I guess she only has enough spirit stones to dress herself up, and has no spare energy to take care of her servants.

From the comparison between her attire and that of her attendants, it is not difficult to see that her position in this group may not be the center, but she is also trying to fit into this circle through outward luxury, trying to find her own place in it.

Occasionally, a hint of caution flashed in her eyes, as if she was always paying attention to the reactions of the people around her so as to adjust her words and actions at any time.

Finally, Qi Hanqin pointed to the table next to Wang Qiye and said, "This is Shi Xingxiu."

Wang Qiye looked at the rough-faced man with interest.

He was wearing expensive and gorgeous clothes, but the clothes seemed out of place with his whole person.

The man had a rough face, thick eyebrows like ink brushes, slanting into his temples, and a pair of bright eyes, as if there was a flame dancing in them, as if it could penetrate people's hearts. His bronze skin exuded a resolute glow under the light, like long-honed copper and iron.

The beard on his face grew wildly, adding a bit of boldness and uninhibitedness. His forehead was broad, as if it could carry endless wisdom and courage. His high nose bridge stood like a mountain, showing his strength. His thick lips were tightly pursed, revealing a kind of courage and determination.

His black hair was tied up casually, messy but with a special kind of free and easy. His tall and sturdy body was like an unshakable mountain, giving people a strong sense of security. The expensive and gorgeous clothes looked out of place on him, but they could not hide the majestic aura he exuded.

He seemed to be born unable to wear this kind of clothes and just put them on casually. The gorgeous clothes did not show the nobility and elegance they should have on him, but instead seemed like a restraint.

I think this male cultivator must have some real skills, otherwise, based on the personalities of these people, they would not tolerate him sitting here.

His eyes revealed determination and courage, which complemented his rough face. When Wang Qiye looked over, he grinned, revealing two rows of teeth.

Wang Qiye nodded slightly at him, and the big man nodded at him as well. That was how the two of them got to know each other.

Except for Meng Shuangge, Wang Qiye didn't care much about other people. Only this big man made him pay attention and respect him more.

It seems that people with strength can be respected everywhere.