Senior Brother is here.
It took Song Cha quite a while to come back to her senses after the woman left.
Why did the woman who she didn’t like before suddenly 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 eating a lemon, also diminished a lot.
You should know that the hairpin the woman just took out was the most beautiful one among the hairpins she bought.
It seems that this woman not only has money but also likes to spend money on others.
Song Cha hopes to meet her again in the future, and then… let her give her more expensive jewelry.
As a green tea, Song Cha can accept the idea of letting a woman pay for her purchases.
Because she now has an expensive and beautiful hairpin, Song Cha decides to wear this hairpin all the time in the coming days.
Song Cha, who decided to wear this hairpin all the time, didn’t buy any other jewelry. She left with the admiring gaze of the shopkeeper.
Song Cha quickly flew on her sword and arrived at her cave dwelling.
Song Cha’s cave dwelling suits her temperament, and the decoration style is fresh and elegant.
In the middle of the cave dwelling, there hangs a dressing mirror.
Because it is in the cultivation world, this mirror is not ordinary. It is made of hundred-year-old ice and can reflect people very clearly.
Song Cha let her hair down and started changing into the new clothes she bought.
Song Cha put on the most ethereal one and wore the hairpin the woman gave her.
After changing clothes, she looked into the mirror.
In the mirror appeared a delicate and weak woman, with pale skin and a somewhat frail appearance. But this frailty couldn’t hide her stunning beauty, instead, it brought her a beauty that was frail yet captivating.
The white ethereal clothes on her, floating like a fairy, her slender and fair fingers brushing against the cuff, giving off a gentle and restrained feeling.
Seeing the mirror, Song Cha smiled with satisfaction.
And with this smile, her eyes seemed to sparkle with starlight, capturing everyone’s attention.
After changing her clothes, Song Cha gently tidied her hair before stepping out of the cave.
There were thousands of inner disciples in the Qingfeng Sect, so as soon as Song Cha walked out of the cave, many people shifted their attention to her.
Most of the people paying attention to Song Cha were male disciples, their gazes towards her were incredibly intense, as if they were captivated by her beauty. And there were many male disciples who looked at Song Cha with adoring eyes.
In contrast, the number of female disciples looking at Song Cha decreased, and the gazes of these female disciples towards Song Cha were somewhat unfriendly.
Song Cha enjoyed the attention from these people.
The gazes of these male disciples were clearly the gazes of looking at a goddess.
Every green tea bitch wanted to be the goddess of the men.
As for the gazes of these women, Song Cha enjoyed them even more. Being envied is a sign of talent. The unfriendliness of these women must be due to jealousy.
Hmm… these gazes are really nice.
However, Song Cha still had more important things to do, so she could just enjoy these gazes for a while. Song Cha had no intention of engaging in conversation.
Song Cha walked straight towards the outer gate.
Her purpose for this trip was none other than the male lead of the book, Long Aotian.
Long Aotian was still in a time when he wasn’t powerful yet.
Because he lived in a small town and his spiritual roots were tested late, unlike Song Cha who had her spiritual roots tested at the age of ten, Long Aotian had his spiritual roots tested at the age of eighteen.
And now, it had been a month since Long Aotian entered the outer gate, and his cultivation level was only at the Qi Refining stage.
Soon, Song Cha arrived at Long Aotian’s courtyard.
Due to being an outer disciple, Long Aotian did not have a separate cave dwelling, but instead lived in a thatched cottage with two other men.
Song Cha arrived at the door of the thatched cottage and knocked on it.
Her knocking was gentle, and the movement of knocking brought about the elegant fluttering of her sleeves, giving off a sense of grace.
After just a few knocks, the door opened from the inside.
The one who opened the door was a thin man wearing a gray short shirt. When he saw Song Cha, his face immediately turned red. “Fairy Song Cha, why have you come?”
“I’m looking for Long Aotian,” Song Cha smiled slightly and said gently.
“Looking for Long Aotian?” the thin man seemed somewhat disappointed, “I’ll help you find him.”
After saying that, the thin man quickly went back inside.
Song Cha did not follow him in.
As a “green tea” (a term used to describe a pure and innocent person), Song Cha always played coy and never went into other men’s rooms. After transmigrating to ancient times, Song Cha naturally would not go into other men’s rooms even more.
This was not because Song Cha was conservative or had outdated thoughts. It was because as a “green tea,” her mind and body were always pure. If news of her going into other men’s rooms were to spread, what would those backup suitors think?
How could she continue to reject them with pure and innocent intentions of not wanting to fall in love, only wanting to cultivate, and just wanting to treat them as brothers?
As a stallion protagonist in a harem novel, Long Aotian’s actions were always quick.
Or it could be said that when encountering a beauty, Long Aotian’s actions were always quick.
Song Cha, who was standing outside, only waited for a few seconds before Long Aotian pushed open the door and walked out.
Long Aotian was also dressed in a gray short shirt, but the difference was that the ordinary clothes on the thin man looked plain, while on him, they made him incredibly captivating.
His gaze was so sharp, as if it could emit a brilliant light at any moment. Even though he was still weak and had low cultivation, his temperament was stubborn yet exuded an aura of dominance.
This kind of temperament was probably his protagonist halo.
Song Cha thought to herself.
“Song Cha Fairy, why have you come?” Although Long Aotian was asking a question, there was a hint of delight in his voice.
“I came to see you,” Song Cha smiled gently. “Yesterday, when I was coming down the mountain, I saw some outer disciples being bullied. I’ve been worried about you.”
Long Aotian: “……”
Long Aotian shook his head. “Fairy Song Cha, I’m doing well as an outer disciple. I haven’t been bullied, so you can rest assured.”
“It’s good that you haven’t been bullied,” Song Cha’s eyes curved slightly, with a hint of a smile. “Then I can relax.”
Looking at Song Cha’s smiling face, Long Aotian’s face turned red all of a sudden.
Whether it was in the small town or after he arrived at the Qingfeng Sect after discovering his dual spiritual roots, Long Aotian had never encountered a girl like Song Cha.
She was truly pure and kind-hearted.
She cared about everyone around her, her thoughts were so delicate, and she treated him so well.
When she smiled, it seemed like there were stars in her eyes, unbelievably beautiful.
It could even be said that among all the people Long Aotian had seen from childhood to adulthood, there was no one more beautiful than Song Cha.
“Long Aotian, do you have any questions about cultivation? I started earlier, so I can teach you a little,” Song Cha continued.
Hearing Song Cha’s words, Long Aotian felt a bit delighted.
In fact, contrary to what he told Song Cha, Long Aotian had not been bullied.
As the protagonist of an upgrade-type harem novel, Long Aotian’s cultivation journey could be described as a bloody path.
It was no exception when he first entered the outer sect.
Just after entering the outer sect, there were cases of senior disciples bullying new disciples.
The resources given to outer disciples by the sect were one medium-grade spirit stone and ten Qi Gathering Pills per month.
However, the senior disciples in the outer sect would bully the new disciples and demand a protection fee of one medium-grade spirit stone and eight Qi Gathering Pills every month. If they didn’t pay, they would cause trouble for the new disciples.
Although they were all outer disciples, there was still a big difference in cultivation level between the senior disciples and the new disciples. The gap between the cultivation levels of the eighth or ninth layer of Qi Refining and the first or second layer of Qi Refining could be imagined.
Many new disciples couldn’t stand being bothered anymore, so they would rather give away their elixirs and spirit stones, even if it meant slowing down their cultivation speed.
But Long Aotian was different. As the protagonist of the leveling genre, how could he retreat or compromise?
So Long Aotian began to actively resist, firmly refusing to give the elixirs and spirit stones to those senior disciples. Because of this, he encountered a lot of trouble from the senior disciples.
But Long Aotian couldn’t tell Song Cha about these troubles.
As a man with a strong sense of masculinity, how could Long Aotian accept being bullied in front of a woman? How could he let a woman solve his problems for him?
However, it was precisely because of these troubles that Long Aotian had much less time to listen to the lectures of the outer sect elders, accumulating many questions he didn’t understand.
And now, Song Cha took the initiative to explain to him, and Long Aotian gladly accepted.
“I don’t quite understand cultivation…” Long Aotian voiced a question.
Song Cha gently began to explain, “It’s like this…”
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Long Aotian had many questions he didn’t understand, and for each one he asked, Song Cha patiently explained. Even though he asked so many questions, he didn’t see any impatience from Song Cha.
Watching Song Cha like this, Long Aotian was once again moved by her kindness.
Song Cha was truly a good person, not only kind and pure, but also gentle. Completely different from the strong-willed female disciples he saw outside.
Long Aotian’s favorable impression of Song Cha increased even more.
After explaining several questions, Song Cha didn’t stay any longer. She bid Long Aotian a particularly gentle farewell and left.
Left behind, Long Aotian stared blankly at Song Cha’s departing figure, lost in thought.
If only this wonderful fairy belonged to him.
After Song Cha left Long Aotian’s cave, she planned to continue cultivating in her own cave.
Song Cha’s daily routine was to cultivate and cultivate, while keeping some backup options.
Song Cha is currently at the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment cultivation. The highest cultivation level of her backup is at the peak of Golden Core stage.
Song Cha is not satisfied with this result.
However, this is also a helpless situation. The cultivation world is a place that values cultivation level. In a place that values cultivation level, if one’s cultivation is low, they will be restricted.
Although Song Cha is very beautiful, her cultivation level is low, and the people she interacts with also have low cultivation levels. How can she come into contact with people with high cultivation levels and further develop a higher-level backup?
However, Song Cha is not in a hurry.
In the past, Song Cha’s main focus was on the core disciple at the peak of Golden Core stage.
But now, things are different.
The current focus of Song Cha is Long Aotian.
As soon as Song Cha arrived at the cave dwelling, she saw a handsome man outside the cave dwelling.
The man, dressed in a light blue robe, smiled slightly when he saw Song Cha returning. “Junior Sister Song Cha, it’s been a long time since you last came to see me.”
