She became a god

Upon seeing the Xuanji Token, Ye Qingzhou felt a pang of sadness for the first time.

【Ahhh! I'm no longer Master's only precious disciple!】

[Waaah, why?]

Ye Qingzhou suppressed her resentment and said in a cute tone, "Big brother, this token is so pretty!"

"Of course, this was a gift from my master."

A smile appeared on Murong Xiu's face when his master was mentioned.

"My master is the best master in the world."

Can you tell me how useful my master is?

"Wow! Big brother, you're a disciple of Venerable Xuanji, you must be really good at fortune telling!"

Murong Yan scratched his head sheepishly, "It's alright, I've never learned this before."

[Wow, before I even started learning this, I was required to memorize all 64 hexagrams of the I Ching!]

"You can become a disciple of Venerable Xuanji without any prior training, brother, you must have exceptional talent!"

"Okay!"

[Hmph! You say it's alright, then it's alright? I'd like to see what you mean by "alright."]

"Big brother, my grandma is sick. Could you help me predict when she will recover?"

Murong Yan did some quick calculations and frowned. "Are you sure your grandmother is still alive? My calculations show that your grandmother died before you were born."

[They actually have some skills!]

Both my parents were deceased when my mother and father married. Regardless of which version of events is accepted, I definitely do not have a blood-related grandmother.

She was somewhat convinced in her heart, but on the surface she cried, "Grandma, I don't want Grandma to die..."

Seeing the chubby girl crying incessantly, Murong Yan coaxed her, "I've only been learning for a few days, so perhaps my calculations are inaccurate. Just take it as me talking nonsense."

[This junior brother seems like a decent person!]

"Good brother, you are so powerful, and you are also a disciple of Venerable Xuanji, why would you come to a desolate place like Pingcheng?"

"Hehe, my master said that Pingcheng holds my destiny, and that I should return to Yunzhou after I find my destiny there."

[A stroke of luck? The Spring Breeze at Wenxi or the Order of Lishan?]

If it's for the bounty offered by City Lord Wang Jie, should I deceive my junior brother, or should I deceive my junior brother?

“Good brother, you just said you were investigating Wenxi Chun.”

"Ah."

"But now that you've found out about her, how will you face your senior sister Ye Qingzhou in the future?"

Murong Yan, who was single-mindedly focused on obtaining the opportunity, had not thought of this beforehand. One was a friend who had traveled across the continent, and the other was a junior brother he had never met.

If we're talking about close relationships, then it must be myself.

But when it comes to personal relationships, Wen Xichun, whom I knew, is definitely more important.

Therefore, Murong Yan paused for a moment and said, "I think Senior Sister can understand my difficulties." That should be possible!

Could it be that my future fellow disciple, with whom I will spend my life as a senior and junior brother, is not as good as that outsider I've known for less than a year?

Yuantong, who had previously held similar thoughts, had already been thoroughly humiliated, so he subtly cast a pitying glance at Murong Yan.

"Then why don't you try to understand your senior sister's difficulties first?"

[Junior Brother, please forgive me this time. When we return to Yunzhou, I will bring you countless treasures as a gift.]

Murong Yan did not answer. He did some calculations with his fingers, but found that he could no longer find any information about Wen Xichun.

Could it be that Senior Sister Ye is right next to Wen Xichun? This would be a real problem.

But he had already made a boast to the city lord, and if he did not act now, it would damage his reputation.

"Once the bow is drawn, the arrow must be released."

Ye Qingzhou sighed inwardly. His master must be extremely pleased to have accepted him as a disciple.

If I cheat too much, it might affect the relationship between master and disciple and the friendship among fellow disciples.

But Wenxi Chun absolutely cannot ignore it.

The only option now is to make this junior brother back down.

So Ye Qingzhou said, "Then I wish good brother success!"

After saying that, she took Yuantong's hand and skipped away.

Meanwhile, after bidding farewell to the brother and sister, Murong Yan searched through more than a dozen inns before suddenly collapsing unconscious and being carried back to the city lord's mansion.

Inside the room, Ye Qingzhou said with a sullen face, "I gave Murong Yan a three-day intoxication drug. He will wake up in three days."

Three-Day Intoxication is a top-grade spiritual wine, colorless and odorless. Its aroma can enhance spiritual power, and its consumption can help one break through cultivation levels.

The only downside is that you'll be drunk for three days after smelling it for half an hour.

The fact that Ye Qingzhou, this little money-grubber, would go to such lengths to use such a gentle method, shows that she still values ​​this junior brother quite a bit.

Actually, if Wen Xichun were to follow her own ideas, she would like to get Ye Qingzhou's junior brother to cooperate with them in putting on a show.

The Lishan Token goes to him, and the clues to the truth come to him; it's not such a bad thing after all.

But Ye Qingzhou obviously wouldn't agree.

Ye Qingzhou, though seemingly flamboyant and bold, is actually meticulous and cautious beneath his rough exterior.

She only makes a big show of things she's sure to win, but she's more timid than anyone else when there's a risk involved.

But Wen Xichun was still unwilling to give up. How could three days be enough for her to overturn the case?

"I want to go to the city lord's mansion tonight."

Ye Qingzhou was so angry that he jumped up and down. "What if I get caught? That old man Wang Jie has a grudge against my demon realm and won't give me any face."

"After the Heavenly Fire, many powerful cultivators from Pingcheng who had been in seclusion have also emerged. Fellow Daoist Wen, you are going to face a group of Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation, and even Void Refinement stage experts. It's too dangerous."

Yuantong also disagreed with Wen Xichun's idea, as it was too risky.

“If Fellow Daoist Yuandao is willing to help me, I will surely kill Xiaofeng for you.”

Yuan Tong's expression changed. "Fellow Daoist Wen, be careful what you say!"