The vast majority of the core disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect attended the banquet.
Qin Chuan did not see Song Jia, which clearly indicated that she did not like the occasion.
Huang Deshan chatted and laughed with everyone, including the two purple-robed alchemists, Fu and Chen, from the alchemy lineage.
She seemed to be very good at such occasions, and instantly became the center of attention at the banquet.
Also attending the banquet were five elders at the Profound King Realm.
With these five people by their side, the atmosphere was very harmonious, which shows that the Hundred Flowers Sect attached great importance to the arrival of the two alchemists.
The banquet didn't end until late at night.
Everyone was sent to their residences one after another. Qin Chuan was sent to the Hundred Flowers Sect, to a mountain peak called Green Bamboo.
The mountaintop pavilion is quite luxurious, and the entire mountain is not only covered with green bamboo, but also has a formation.
Especially since this is a key area of the Hundred Flowers Sect, there are no security issues whatsoever.
Qin Chuan and Huang Deshan represented the Wen Dan Sect.
Therefore, no matter what, the Hundred Flowers Sect will not allow any outsiders to suffer any harm at the Hundred Flowers Sect.
This concerns the reputation of the sect, and even more so the interactions between the major sects.
Late at night, Qin Chuan sat cross-legged in the pavilion on the mountaintop, took a deep breath, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.
A moment later, his body emitted wisps of white vapor, and the wine he had drunk at the banquet dissolved completely.
Moreover, Qin Chuan had examined the herbs and plants before drinking it to confirm that there were no problems before he drank it with peace of mind.
Not long after, when Qin Chuan opened his eyes, a clear light shone in them.
"Whether Song Jia recognizes me or not, since she hasn't said anything, it means she's not a threat for the time being..." Qin Chuan pondered.
"As for where Yin Jiaojiao's mother is, we can't rush things. We can find a reason to investigate after we're more familiar with the Hundred Flowers Sect..."
After pondering for a moment, Qin Chuan had a sudden thought and entered the Heaven and Earth Spirit Furnace space to begin his cultivation…
The next morning.
The rising sun casts its light upon the verdant bamboo peak.
The mountains are filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the bamboo is lush and green.
Standing on the second-floor pavilion, Qin Chuan felt his spirits lifted as he gazed at the breathtaking view.
The mountains rise and fall, lush and green, and the gentle morning sun shines its light upon the earth.
The green fabric falling onto Qin Chuan's cinnabar robe added even more verdancy and a touch of elegance.
In the mountain breeze, with her long hair fluttering, Qin Chuan seemed to drift away with the wind.
As he gazed into the distance, a purple light shone in Qin Chuan's pupils.
That's the technique of "purple aura coming from the east," which, when practiced facing the rising sun, has a multiplier effect.
A moment later, Qin Chuan took a deep breath, stepped out of the pavilion, and walked along the mountain path of Cuizhu Peak.
Along the way, they encountered some female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect.
These female disciples had obviously been instructed by the sect long ago, and when they saw Qin Chuan, they immediately clasped their hands and bowed.
His expression was polite, yet still maintained the dignity befitting a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect.
Qin Chuan smiled, occasionally clasping his hands in greeting, as he walked away.
After descending from Emerald Bamboo Peak, they walked slowly through the mountains of the Hundred Flowers Sect, an area that non-core disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect were not allowed to enter.
Looking at the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect and the buildings, Qin Chuan felt quite emotional.
A year ago, he was just the young master of a small town.
I never imagined that one day I would be able to leisurely enjoy the scenery at one of the six major sects in the Southern Region.
"Fortunately, the Blood Immortal Mask can change one's appearance; otherwise, if my identity were exposed, given the commotion I caused at the Li family, it's hard to guarantee that the Hundred Flowers Sect wouldn't take action..."
Qin Chuan's eyes flickered as he muttered to himself.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the two treasures he had obtained from the Li family.
The Heavenly Pearl and the Daoist Scripture!
The Heavenly Pearl is of no use to him now and has been left to gather dust in a corner for the time being.
As for that page of golden Daoist scripture, it has always been in my sea of consciousness.
Before this, Qin Chuan had tried countless times, but the Dao Scripture never responded.
Fortunately, the Wang family patriarch once said that Taoist scriptures have a subtle and gradual effect on one's spiritual power.
Although it was unusable, Qin Chuan stopped caring about it and let it remain in his sea of consciousness.
As he pondered, Qin Chuan walked past several grand halls and stopped at the edge of a square.
At this moment, in the square not far away, dozens of disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect sat cross-legged around the square, and Song Jia was also sitting among them.
Meanwhile, the old man in the center was slowly reciting the scriptures of the Hundred Flowers Sect.
Qin Chuan recognized the old man; he was one of the Xuanwang realm cultivators who accompanied Madam Roland yesterday.
"The Hundred Flowers Method is actually illusory, a mixture of truth and falsehood. Hold fast to your inner self... When you cultivate, remember this method, and you will have a smooth and unobstructed path!"
The old man spoke softly, and as his voice echoed around, he also saw Qin Chuan not far away.
Nodding slightly, the old man recognized Qin Chuan's identity. He didn't say much, but his gaze swept across the crowd and finally landed on Song Jia.
With a slight gesture, Song Jia sighed inwardly and got up to walk towards where Qin Chuan was.
The old man remained calm and continued explaining the sect's scriptures.
As for Qin Chuan, if it were anyone else, they would have given him a cold shoulder long ago.
However, since the other party was a hired alchemist and seemed to have entered unintentionally, it was not appropriate to forcibly drive them away.
So he gestured to Song Jia to ask the person to leave.
Although Song Jia was unwilling, there was no reason for her to refuse.
She got up and walked towards Qin Chuan, her expression revealing nothing of her inner thoughts.
But as he got closer, a smile appeared on his lips.
"Master Wang, you're up very early. How about I show you around our Hundred Flowers Garden?"
Although Song Jia's smile was forced, her voice was soft and extremely pleasant to hear.
"It is my honor to have such a beautiful woman by my side," Qin Chuan smiled slightly and nodded happily.
He knew he was in this place, having listened to a sect's sermon that he shouldn't have, and that the other party was subtly trying to get rid of him.
He could also take this opportunity to familiarize himself with the Hundred Flowers Sect in preparation for rescuing Yin Jiaojiao's mother later.
"Not bad... You've only met a few times, and you're already calling her 'beauty'."
Just then, Empress Yaoxi's slightly jealous voice rang in Qin Chuan's mind.
"Cough cough..."
Qin Chuan coughed lightly, a helpless smile appearing on his face.
Now he finally understood that Empress Yaoxi was a jealous woman.
Inside the Blood Immortal Mask, the Wang family patriarch smiled gloatingly, already understanding that the two had a close relationship.
They might be lovers!
But the Wang family patriarch didn't make a sound. He knew this woman's methods; if she really got ruthless, even his own life would be in danger...
"Master Wang, what's wrong?"
Noticing Qin Chuan's unusual behavior, Song Jia looked up slightly and asked with concern.
"No...it's nothing, let's go." Qin Chuan smiled awkwardly and quickly waved his hand.
Upon hearing this, Song Jia frowned slightly. Although she felt a little strange, she didn't say anything more.
The two gradually walked away.
"Master Wang is a refined person, but I would hardly be considered a beauty."
As they walked out of the square and into the Hundred Flowers Gate, Song Jia broke the silence with a light laugh.
In the sunlight, her pale purple dress made her seem like the most eye-catching flower in the place.
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