Chapter 141: Recruiting the Miaoyin Sect's Left and Right Envoys

Chapter 141: Recruiting the Miaoyin Sect's Left and Right Envoys

Fan Jingmei's boudoir is decorated quite well. It has all the facilities a girl should have, and the colors are quite warm.

"Fan Zuo Shi, it's not a good idea to come to your boudoir, right?"

Qi Yuan took a quick look at the environment in the room and said lightly.

Fan Jingmei was still hugging Qi Yuan's arm tightly in her arms, her bright cheeks were tinged with a faint blush, and she said delicately: "In my heart, I have long admired you, so I naturally have no objection to you entering and leaving my boudoir."

Qi Yuan smiled, and pulled his arm out of Fan Jingmei's arms. His plump and soft body suddenly swelled back up again, and he said, "Okay, I'll give you some treasures to sell first, and when all the spirit stones are collected, give them all to me."

As he spoke, he threw out two or three bulging storage bags and placed them on the round table.

Fan Jingmei smiled charmingly, took the storage bag, scanned it with her spiritual sense, checked the treasures inside, then her lips widened slightly, and a look of shock appeared on her face.

The treasures here are all very valuable. Once they are exchanged for spirit stones, they will be a huge fortune.

The young master's strength is really strong. He can continuously and continuously produce monster materials and monster pills.

How many monsters did he kill in the outer sea?
All of these monster materials and monster pills were bred by the Chaos Cauldron. Qi Yuan had already sold all the treasures he obtained from the outer sea.

Qi Yuan had recently used the Yin and Yang energies collected by the Chaos Cauldron to obtain the main treasures he needed.

Then, in accordance with the principle of not wasting the excess yin and yang energies, he threw in a few level five or six demon pills, which slowly filled up several storage bags.

If you don't sell it, it will become a burden if you keep it somewhere for a long time.

Qi Yuan was afraid that he would forget this little thing as he had more treasures on him in the future.

Just get rid of it as soon as possible while you still remember it.

Meet Fan Jingmei on the way and create an opportunity for her to meet.

Given Miaoyin Sect's current reliance on him, they would never do anything to harm Qi Yuan's interests, so he could safely hand the treasure over to them.

Before opening the Xutian Palace, Qi Yuan's main focus will be on forming an infant. He will try to cultivate as many related spiritual medicines as possible for use in refining the Ningying Pill to avoid being in a hurry when the time comes.

They are just a few rare and precious elixirs used to form an infant, whether it is the infant-forming grass, the nine-bend ginseng, the bone-removing vine, or the purple-black ginseng fruit, they are all rare species.

Once it appears on the market, it either sells for a sky-high price or causes a bloody storm.

It is not an easy task to snatch the elixir related to the infant-forming stage from a large number of people in the Jindan stage.

Qi Yuan from Miaoyin Sect has already informed Sister-in-law Zhou Yuan and asked her to instruct her disciples to pay attention to relevant information.

The four major chambers of commerce are a mixed bag, and the forces behind them are complicated. Qi Yuan did not reveal his intentions to them, but asked Xiaomei to pay attention in secret.

In holding the secret meeting for forming the Dan, Qi Yuan also planned to listen to the news brought by cultivators from all corners of the world.

Maybe we can get some clues?
Although there is Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng in Xutian Palace, it can be used to refine Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng Pill to form a fetus.

However, on the one hand, the Xutian Palace was opened a long time ago, and on the other hand, there is no guarantee that the Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng can be captured 100%.

Always prepare a backup plan to prevent emergencies.

"What are you thinking about, sir? Please take a seat..."

Fan Jingmei put the treasure away, her soft almond eyes saw Qi Yuan in a daze, and said in a soft voice.

Qi Yuan came back to his senses, smiled gently, and said, "I was thinking about Fan Zuoshi's beautiful face, and I am lucky to be alone with her."

"I hate it. Young Master always makes fun of me. The women around you are all beautiful. I dare not compare my meager beauty to them."

Fan Jing's face, as beautiful as a plum blossom, first showed joy, and then turned into a gloomy and depressed look.

She had seen several girls like Yan Ruyan, all of them were stunningly beautiful, some were pretty, some were cold, some were charming, all were perfect.

When she first met him, Fan Jingmei was surprised.

Who in the Chaos Star Sea has the strength to gather such unique beauties?

Qi Yuan's mind moved, his face became calm and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After going through his massive baptism, Yan Ruyan and the others' appearances are no longer the same as before. With the help of the Dingyan Pill, even Xin Ruyin, who has the lowest appearance, is several times more beautiful than when she was in the Qi training stage.

Definitely top-notch beauty.

An extraordinary vixen-like woman, you can go for comparison.

Qi Yuan said: "Left Envoy Fan, don't underestimate yourself. Your appearance is one in a hundred."

"Sir, please don't call me Zuo Shi, it's so unfamiliar. Call me Jingmei..."

Fan Jingmei's face was soft and affectionate, her eyes were filled with tears, and she took the initiative to lead Qi Yuan to sit down.

Since we are close in physical relationship, we cannot be distant in addressing each other.

Otherwise it will hinder the advancement of emotions.

After hearing this, Qi Yuan nodded slightly and called out "Jingmei".

Fan Jingmei's brows immediately lit up with joy. She quickly poured a cup of spiritual tea and handed it over, then found an embroidered cushion and sat next to Qi Yuan.

I casually started a topic and chatted with Qi Yuan about all sorts of things.

As the conversation went on and Fan Jingmei got to know Qi Yuan more deeply, she could not help but admire his extensive knowledge, which opened a new door for her.

"Sir, since you understand medical principles, why don't you take a look at the soles of my feet? Recently, for some reason, when the spiritual energy flows to my feet, my meridians feel uncomfortable."

Fan Jingmei's face showed anticipation as she stared at Qi Yuan.

Oh? Is it true or not...

But when a beautiful woman asks for something, there is no reason to refuse.

Qi Yuan said solemnly, "Then I'll show you. If there are major problems hidden in your practice, it would be a good thing to find them out as soon as possible. But this inspection requires taking off your embroidered shoes. Is it convenient?"

Fan Jingmei was stunned for a moment, then nodded shyly.

The patient has agreed to the request.

Qi Yuan's movements were naturally not slow. He immediately half-knelt down and took off both of Fan Jingmei's embroidered shoes, then took off her purple socks, revealing a pair of neat and smooth feet.

"Sir, how dare I trouble you to kneel down? I can't bear it." When Fan Jingmei saw the other party's posture, she immediately turned pale and wanted to refuse.

He is a Jindan stage cultivator, the sworn brother of the former sect master, an honored guest of the sect, and a rising star in the future Chaos Star Sea.

He actually squatted in front of her in a serving posture.

If the sect leader heard this, she would definitely be punished.

"I don't mind, so why do you mind? Just sit still."

Qi Yuan said lightly.

He was already holding Fan Jingmei's jade feet in his hands, and was using spiritual energy to manipulate them, slowly looking for the source of the disease.

Sir, are you serious?
Fan Jingmei looked at the man with a serious face, and for some reason she felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, as if some high and mighty being had suddenly fallen under her spell one day.

But unlike that perverted feeling, Qi Yuan brought her a warm emotion, and her heart was completely filled with warmth.

There was indeed something wrong with Jingmei's practice.

But it's not a big problem. You just need to clear the meridians and you will recover.

Qi Yuan held Fan Jingmei's pair of delicate lotus feet and rubbed them very carefully. His hands flashed with colorful light, and he transferred traces of magic power into them to treat the source of her illness.

This kind of small problem can be solved in half an hour. In order to completely solve the root cause of Fan Jingmei's illness, Qi Yuan spent another half an hour on treatment.

It took a total of one hour...

Unexpectedly, the Yongquan point on the sole of the foot is Jingmei's weak point.

At this moment, Fan Jingmei's beautiful face was filled with two clusters of mist and had an alluring luster. Her narrow and long purple star-like eyes were slightly closed, and her lips, as thin as water, seemed to be about to open and close, but also seemed to be enduring.

She was wearing a dark purple dress, which highlighted her proud figure. Fine beads of sweat were oozing from her fair neck and skin. Her white jade-like hands were tightly grasping her clothes.

Qi Yuan stood up straight, and while Fan Jingmei was half asleep and half awake, he suddenly kissed her red lips. Taking advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness, he drove straight into the deep hinterland and engaged in a life-and-death duel with the opponent.

Hmm~
Fan Jingmei's voice became a little nasal due to being caught off guard, and her dark eyes were suddenly filled with surprise and she was at a loss.

Suddenly it occurred to her that this was not the result she wanted?

The guard in her heart gradually dropped, her eyelashes trembled a few times, her watery eyes closed quietly, following the other person's rhythm and responding.

Qi Yuan picked up Fan Jingmei's delicate body, faced her shy gaze, and walked straight to the bed.

With such an obvious signal, there is no need to ask any more questions.

The best answer is to repay the beauty with subtle tenderness.

Five days later.

In the front hall of the Miaoyinmen shop, Zhuo Ruting came back from delivering invitations and suddenly realized that Fan Jingmei was missing. She stopped a female disciple and asked, "Where is Fan Zuoshi?"

"Right Envoy Zhuo, I don't know where Left Envoy Fan has gone." The female disciple answered tremblingly.

Zhuo Ruting had been in a high position for some time, and she was not someone who could be easily fooled. She could tell at a glance that the female disciple was lying, and revealed the aura of a Foundation Establishment Stage. She said coldly, "If you don't tell the truth, I will immediately transfer you to a deserted island, and you will never be able to return to the headquarters again."

Upon hearing this, the female disciple knelt down and cried, "Left Envoy Fan and Senior Qi have been staying in the room for several days. Right Envoy Zhuo, please don't punish me. Please say a few good words to Left Envoy Fan."

what?
The young master came, but was intercepted by Fan Jingmei. I was so angry.

Zhuo Ruting didn't care about anything else at the moment, and hurried to Fan Jingmei's boudoir. After hesitating for a while, she said loudly: "Sir, Zhuo Ruting wants to see you."

One step at a time, one step at a time.

How to be good?

If the young master falls in love with Fan Jingmei, losing the salary is the least of his worries. But seeing her being so arrogant in the future will make Zhuo Ruting miserable.

"come in."

Qi Yuan's voice came from the side room.

Sure enough, Fan Jingmei, the slutty fox, got there first. Anyone who is not a fool can guess what wonderful changes will happen if a man and a woman stay in a room together for a few days.

Zhuo Ruting pushed open the door and closed it casually. At a glance, she saw a man with naked upper body sitting cross-legged on the bed. Behind him, under the quilt, was a beautiful woman with a relaxed brow and a satisfied look on her face sleeping.

It was Qi Yuan and Fan Jingmei.

Although I guessed the truth, I still felt a little upset when I saw it with my own eyes.

Zhuo Ruting looked a little helpless, not knowing what to do next.

Qi Yuan opened his eyes, walked barefoot to Zhuo Ruting, and said, "Have you finished the invitation?"

"My Lord, in order not to delay matters, I have already sent people to deliver to some of the more distant islands. Once there is any news, I will report it to you immediately."

Zhuo Ruting responded with a fist.

"Okay, you've done a good job. What reward do you want?" Qi Yuan said with a satisfied look.

"These are just small matters. I dare not take credit for them."

Zhuo Ruting lowered her posture even more.

"Senior Sister Zhuo, you want the young master to love you, right?"

Fan Jingmei woke up slowly and felt discomfort in her lower abdomen. She heard the conversation between the two and joked.

Zhuo Ruting’s goal is the same as hers, so she knows what she is worried about without even having to think about it.

When Zhuo Ruting heard this, her fair face looked like pink cherry blossoms, gorgeous and colorful. She glared at Fan Jingmei fiercely and did not dare to meet Qi Yuan's gaze.

Fan Jingmei smiled cheerfully and said, "Senior Sister Zhuo, you have to help Junior Sister this time."

Fairyland and hell are only a thought away. Fan Jingmei has been manipulated by Qi Yuan these days and is going crazy.

If she doesn't seek help from outside, she will die.

What do you mean?
Zhuo Ruting looked hesitant.

Qi Yuan raised his hand and hooked Zhuo Ruting's head, and their eyes met, deeply immersed in each other's eyes. He stroked Zhuo Ruting's smooth face with his palm and tentatively kissed her pink lips.

It was the first time that Zhuo Ruting was kissed by a man. She was stunned for a moment. Her body tensed up, her arms hung down, and her eyes were blank.

Then a feeling of shame rushed into her heart, and her soft, snow-white face outlined the shy and lovely expression of a girl.

Sir, did you kiss me?

What should we do now?
How should I apply the knowledge taught in the previous school? Oh no, my mind is a mess now and I can't calm down and recall what I learned.

Qi Yuan hugged Zhuo Ruting's delicate body, gently stroked her beautiful back, and once again demanded the beauty's sweet dew, without any mercy.

At this moment, Zhuo Ruting's thoughts were in a mess. She could only be shyly led by Qi Yuan. Her delicate hands slowly climbed up the man's waist and hugged him gently.

Suddenly, she felt someone pick her up and walk towards the bed...

Ten days passed.

Qi Yuan refined the pure Yuan Yin Qi, slightly improved his cultivation, enjoyed the meticulous hospitality of the Miao Yin Sect's left and right emissaries, and left with a refreshed look on his face.

Of course, the other party's cultivation level has improved significantly with his help. After all, when a big guy leads a rookie, his experience increases rapidly.

Since they were already under his control, he also gave them some elixirs and treasures for them to use for self-defense and cultivation.

The headquarters of Miaoyinmen.

Thanks to Qi Yuan's help, Miaoyin Sect's trade has increased compared to the past. Even many male monks have come to visit in person to ask for Zhou Yuan's marriage and to become friends with her.

Zhou Yuan naturally wanted to spread the influence of Miaoyin Sect, so she specially picked some male monks who would be beneficial to Miaoyin Sect, and arranged for them to marry the female disciples of the sect.

For a while, she was so busy that she managed to wash away the sadness of losing her husband.

At this time, the female disciple came over to report that the left and right messengers had returned.

Zhou Yuan immediately put down the work at hand and met with Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting. She wondered how the task she had asked them to do last time was going.

"I am here to greet you, Master."

Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting said in unison.

"you?"

Zhou Yuan's pair of charming and enchanting eyes noticed something was wrong the moment the two entered. Her brows immediately furrowed, with a look of doubt on her face.

Did it work? Or didn’t it work…

Fan Jingmei's face flushed slightly, and she said respectfully, "I have lived up to the expectations of the Sect Master, and have completed the task with Senior Sister Zhuo."

Zhuo Ruting also nodded shyly.

"Good good."

Zhou Yuan was delighted when she heard this. As long as she could tie her younger brother's heart to Miaoyin Sect, she would have nothing to worry about for the next few hundred years.

She didn't expect that both the left and right emissaries would complete the task, and then she asked, "What happened? Tell me quickly."

Fan Jingmei thought for a while, and then told Zhou Yuan the whole story word for word.

Zhuo Ruting's expression was originally calm, but she showed shock and shame when she heard the last part. Why did her junior sister say all this?
Although Zhou Yuan remained calm, a hint of fire in her eyes betrayed her inner thoughts. She was also caught off guard by Fan Jingmei's actions.

He was even secretly surprised at his younger brother's ability.

Although I knew that my younger brother liked women, I didn't expect him to be so brave. It seemed that by comparison, my late husband was not as good as her...

You know, Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting both practiced Miaoyin Sect's treasured charm skills, which were not as powerful as her Nine-Layer Miaoyuan Skill, but when the two of them joined forces, they were only slightly inferior to her.

And they can be killed without any weapons...

Under Zhou Yuan's noble purple palace dress, a pair of embroidered shoes couldn't help but move slightly closer, and then she casually sent them out.

The two went out.

Zhuo Ruting asked, "Junior sister, what do you mean by this? How can you tell the Sect Master everything?"

"It's the Sect Master who's listening. I'm just following orders. Besides, the Sect Master didn't stop me."

A mysterious smile appeared on Fan Jingmei's face, and then she left without paying any attention to Zhuo Ruting.

Zhuo Ruting's expression flickered for a moment, and she walked towards the room without any clue.

(End of this chapter)