Senior Brother is Here
Even long after the woman left, Song Cha still couldn’t quite snap out of it.
The woman who had previously seemed so disagreeable, why did she now give her such an expensive hairpin?
Although she didn’t understand, it didn’t stop Song Cha from feeling much better.
The sour feeling in her heart, like having eaten a lemon, had also lessened a lot.
You should know that the hairpin the woman just took out was the most beautiful one among all the hairpins she had bought.
It seemed that this woman not only had money but also liked to spend it on others.
She hoped to meet her again in the future and… have her give more expensive jewelry.
As a green tea, Song Cha was very accepting of the idea of having women spend money on her.
Because she now owned an expensive and beautiful hairpin, Song Cha decided to wear it all the time for the foreseeable future.
Having decided to wear this hairpin for a while, Song Cha didn’t buy any other jewelry and left gracefully under the admiring gaze of the shop assistant.
Song Cha soon flew on her sword back to her cave dwelling.
Song Cha’s cave dwelling matched her temperament well, with a fresh and elegant decor style.
In the very center of the cave, there hung a full-length mirror.
Because it was in the cultivation world, this mirror was not ordinary; it was made from a century-old ice, making the reflection exceptionally clear.
Song Cha let her hair down and began to change into the new clothes she had bought.
She put on the most ethereal outfit and wore the hairpin given by the woman.
After changing, she looked into the mirror.
In the mirror appeared a delicate woman, her skin pale, looking somewhat frail. But this frailty couldn’t hide her stunning beauty; instead, it added a touch of fragile charm.
The white, flowing clothes on her made her look like an ethereal fairy. Her slender, fair fingers brushed the cuffs, giving off a gentle and reserved feeling.
Seeing herself in the mirror, Song Cha smiled with satisfaction.
That smile seemed to make her eyes sparkle like stars, drawing everyone’s attention to her.
After changing her clothes and gently tidying her hair, Song Cha walked out of the cave.
There were nearly a thousand inner disciples in the Qingfeng Sect, so as soon as Song Cha stepped out of the cave, many people turned their attention to her.
Most of those who noticed Song Cha were male disciples. Their gazes were incredibly intense, as if they were stunned by her beauty. Many of them looked at Song Cha with admiration.
In contrast, fewer female disciples looked at Song Cha, and those who did had rather unfriendly expressions.
Song Cha enjoyed the way people looked at her.
The male disciples’ gazes were clearly those of someone looking at a goddess.
Every “green tea bitch” wants to be the goddess in men’s eyes.
As for the women’s gazes, Song Cha enjoyed them even more. If you’re not envied, you’re mediocre. These women’s hostility was surely due to jealousy.
Hmm… such gazes were really quite nice.
However, Song Cha had more important things to do, so she only enjoyed the attention for a moment. She had no intention of engaging in conversation.
Song Cha headed straight for the outer sect.
Her goal this time was the male protagonist of the book she had entered, Long Aotian.
Long Aotian was still in his early, unimpressive stage.
He lived in a small town and had his spiritual roots tested late. Unlike Song Cha, who had her spiritual roots tested at ten, Long Aotian was already eighteen when he was tested.
Now, it had been a month since Long Aotian entered the outer sect, and his cultivation was only at the first level of Qi Refining.
Soon, Song Cha arrived at Long Aotian’s courtyard.
Because he was an outer disciple, Long Aotian didn’t have his own cave dwelling. Instead, he shared a thatched hut with two other men.
Song Cha arrived at the door of the thatched cottage and knocked.
Her knocking was gentle, her flowing sleeves adding a touch of elegance to her movements. After just a few knocks, the door opened from the inside.
The person who opened the door was a thin man in a gray short shirt. When he saw Song Cha, his face immediately turned red. “Fairy Song Cha, what brings you here?”
“I’m looking for Long Aotian,” Song Cha said with a gentle smile.
“Looking for Long Aotian, huh,” the thin man seemed a bit disappointed. “I’ll go get him for you.”
After speaking, the thin man quickly went back inside.
Song Cha did not follow him in.
As a green tea girl, Song Cha always maintained an air of ambiguity, never entering another man’s room. After traveling back to ancient times, she was even more cautious about this.
It wasn’t that Song Cha was old-fashioned or conservative. As a green tea girl, her body and mind were always pure. If word got out that she entered another man’s room, what would her backup suitors think?
How could she continue to use the excuse of being pure and innocent, not wanting to date, only wanting to cultivate, and just wanting to treat them as brothers to reject her suitors?
As a harem novel protagonist, Long Aotian always acted quickly.
Or rather, whenever he encountered a beauty, Long Aotian always acted quickly.
Song Cha had only waited outside for a few seconds before Long Aotian pushed open the door and came out.
Long Aotian was also wearing a gray short shirt, but unlike the thin man, the same clothes looked striking on him.
His eyes were so spirited, as if they could emit a golden light at any moment. Even though he was still weak and his cultivation was low, his aura was a mix of stubbornness and kingly dominance.
This aura was probably his protagonist’s halo, Song Cha thought.
“Fairy Song Cha, what brings you here?” Long Aotian asked, his voice carrying a hint of joy.
“I came to check on you,” Song Cha said gently with a smile. “When I came down the mountain yesterday, I saw some outer sect disciples being bullied. I was worried about you.”
Long Aotian: “…”
Long Aotian shook his head. “Fairy Song Cha, I’m doing well in the outer sect. I haven’t been bullied, so you don’t need to worry.”
“That’s good to hear,” Song Cha’s eyes curved slightly, bringing out a hint of a smile. “Now I can be at ease.”
Seeing Song Cha’s smile, Long Aotian’s face turned red.
Whether in the small town or after being tested for dual spiritual roots and coming to Qingfeng Sect, Long Aotian had never met a girl like Song Cha.
She was so pure and kind.
She cared about everyone around her, was so thoughtful, and treated him so well.
When she smiled, it seemed like there were stars in her eyes, unbelievably beautiful.
In fact, Long Aotian had never seen anyone more beautiful than Song Cha in his entire life.
“Long Aotian, do you have any questions about your cultivation? I joined earlier, so I can teach you,” Song Cha continued.
Hearing this, Long Aotian felt a bit delighted.
In reality, Long Aotian wasn’t as untroubled as he told Song Cha. He had indeed been bullied.
As the protagonist of an upgrade flow harem novel, Long Aotian’s path of cultivation was fraught with blood and turmoil.
When he first joined, it was no exception.
As soon as Long Aotian entered the outer sect, he encountered older outer sect disciples bullying the new ones.
The sect provided outer sect disciples with one mid-grade spirit stone and ten Qi Gathering Pills each month.
However, a group of older outer sect disciples bullied the new ones, demanding a protection fee of one mid-grade spirit stone and eight Qi Gathering Pills each month. If they didn’t pay, the older disciples would cause trouble for the new ones.
Although they were all outer sect disciples, the difference in cultivation between the older and new disciples was significant. The gap between the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining and the first or second level was obvious.
Many new disciples couldn’t stand being bullied, so they preferred to give away their elixirs and spirit stones, even if it meant slowing down their cultivation progress.
But Long Aotian was different. As a protagonist in an upgrade genre, how could he back down or compromise?
So Long Aotian began to actively resist, firmly refusing to give his elixirs and spirit stones to the senior disciples. Because of this, he faced a lot of trouble from them.
However, these were things Long Aotian would never tell Song Cha.
As a male chauvinist, how could Long Aotian admit to being bullied in front of a woman? How could he let a woman solve his problems?
But it was precisely because of this trouble that Long Aotian had less time to attend the outer sect elder’s lectures, accumulating many unresolved questions.
Now that Song Cha offered to teach him, Long Aotian gladly accepted.
“I don’t quite understand this aspect of cultivation…” Long Aotian raised a question.
Song Cha gently explained, “It’s like this…”
“……”
“……”
Long Aotian had many questions, and for each one he asked, Song Cha patiently explained. Despite being asked so many questions, Song Cha never showed any sign of impatience.
Seeing Song Cha like this, Long Aotian was once again moved by her kindness.
Song Cha was truly a wonderful person, not only kind and pure but also very gentle. She was completely different from the strong-willed female disciples Long Aotian had seen outside.
Long Aotian’s affection for Song Cha grew even stronger.
After answering a few questions, Song Cha didn’t stay long. She gently bid farewell to Long Aotian and left.
Long Aotian watched Song Cha’s departing figure, lost in thought.
Such a wonderful fairy, if only she were his.
After leaving Long Aotian’s cave, Song Cha planned to return to her own cave to continue cultivating.
Song Cha’s daily routine was to nurture her backup plans and cultivate.
Song Cha is currently at the mid-stage of Foundation Building, while her highest-ranked backup is at the peak of Golden Core.
Song Cha is not satisfied with this outcome. However, it is an unavoidable reality, as the cultivation world places great emphasis on one’s cultivation level. In a place where cultivation level is paramount, having a low level can be very limiting.
Although Song Cha is very beautiful, her low cultivation level means she can only interact with people of similar levels. How could she possibly come into contact with those of higher cultivation levels and develop higher-ranked backups?
But Song Cha is not in a hurry.
In the past, Song Cha’s main focus was on that core disciple at the peak of Golden Core.
But now things are different.
Now, Song Cha’s main focus is on Long Aotian.
As Song Cha walked to her cave dwelling, she saw a handsome man standing outside.
The man in a light blue robe saw Song Cha returning and smiled slightly, “Junior Sister Song Cha, it’s been a long time since you last came to see me.”
