【Immortal Destiny】(Part 3, Chapter 167)

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Chapter 167 Mo Qianfu

When Cen Zhu woke up, she found herself lying in her cave on Xia Yin Peak. "Ah...when did I get back?"

she wondered, tilting her head. She realized her memory only went up to the time she drank with Li Shuyi last night;

she couldn't remember anything after that.

What happened? Could Li Shuyi have done something inappropriate to her? She quickly sat up straight and circulated her spiritual energy,

thankfully feeling no discomfort.

She secretly rejoiced; it seemed Li Shuyi was a gentleman and hadn't taken advantage of the situation.

What was the purpose of last night's banquet? What was his elaborate scheme? She racked her brains but

couldn't figure it out. Oh well, she'd just have to wait and see.

There were still nine days until the Lingyin Sect's four major competitions' commendation ceremony. She planned to go to the market to buy

materials to refine magical artifacts in exchange for spirit stones, which would allow her and Meng Ji to accumulate some pills.

After all, Xuan Yuanche and the others lost their sect's supplies because of her crossing the ocean. If she had the ability to

refine more magical artifacts, she could naturally sell them in the market and earn a considerable profit. After this competition, she

was more confident in her artifact-refining skills, and with her excellent craftsmanship, she should be able to accumulate a lot of spirit stones.

As she stepped out of her cave, preparing to fly to the market in Qixian City on her sword, a

sweep of her divine sense revealed a female cultivator approaching from afar, riding a fan.

The fan looked quite ornate, decorated with vibrant and intricate patterns. The fan ribs seemed to be made of special

refined steel , suggesting that this flying magical artifact also served a defensive purpose.

The woman gracefully leaped down from the fan, and Cen Zhu then took a closer look at her face. The woman wore flowing

silk robes, which were quite thin. When the wind blew, they clung to her slender figure like gauze, making her extremely

alluring. As for her appearance, she was as beautiful as a red flower, but her arrogant demeanor made

Cen Zhu dislike her.

However, despite her dislike, the female cultivator before her was a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, so Cen Zhu dared not be negligent. She bowed

and said, "Senior Sister, what brings you to Lin Xue's cave?"

The female cultivator had flown directly towards Cen Zhu's cave from afar; she couldn't possibly be just passing by. Cen Zhu wondered what business

this beautiful cultivator had with her.

The female cultivator frowned slightly, clearly disapproving of her hospitality, and said, "What, do you expect me

to speak to you here at the gate?"

Cen Zhu's lips twitched slightly, feeling that the female cultivator truly had no concept of politeness. She patiently said, "It is

Lin Xue's fault for being so inconsiderate. Senior Sister, this way please."

Fortunately, some tea sets had been prepared in the cave, so Cen Zhu led the female cultivator to the living room and served

her spiritual tea.

"May I ask your name, Senior Sister?"

The female cultivator surveyed the cave with an arrogant expression, replying, "My surname is Mo, and my given name is Qianfu. I am the closed-door disciple of Daoist Songbai."

The status of a closed-door disciple is definitely much higher than that of an ordinary disciple, especially the closed-door disciple of a Nascent Soul Daoist .

Only those with exceptional talent are likely to be accepted as a closed-door disciple. This is why Mo Qianfu always has an arrogant and

disdainful .

"So you are Senior Sister Mo. Lin Xue is sorry for her rudeness!" Cen Zhu found it easy to maintain appearances. When

faced with Fei Xianghan's forceful attempt to take her away, she did the same thing in front of him, while secretly devising ways to escape.

Perhaps in the dog-eat-dog world of cultivation, when one's background, family, and strength are inferior to others, it is necessary

to lower one's stance in a timely manner to avoid disaster. After all, strong bamboo is easily broken, and beams are easily bent, but willow branches can be easily removed. Using gentleness

to overcome great strength, smiling calmly to avoid actively inviting trouble, and adapting to circumstances—this is the path she has come to understand.

Mo Qianfu snorted, impatient with further pleasantries with Lin Xue, and said directly, "Junior Sister Lin

won first place in this weapon-refining competition. Isn't that right?"

Cen Zhu quickly replied modestly, "It was Lin Xue's good luck and the kindness of all the senior brothers and sisters that allowed Lin Xue to win

first place ."

Mo Qianfu sneered, "Since you also admit that your strength is not good, then

why don't ?"

Cen Zhu was stunned for a moment, "Senior Sister Mo wants Lin Xue to give up the hard-earned achievement?"

This woman was really going too far. Not to mention that she participated in this competition for Meng Ji, even if she didn't participate for anyone else

and only for herself, she was not someone that Mo Qianfu, a Dao Lord's closed-door disciple, could so easily bully. As

the winner of the weapon-refining competition, she would definitely have a place in the sect in the future. How could a female cultivator like her be so arrogant

?

Previously, she had to repeatedly back down and flee when facing Nascent Soul Daoists of the Heavenly Sword Sect or the number one demonic cultivator of the Heavenly Realm

. But so what if Mo Qianfu was the closed-door disciple of Daoist Songbai of her sect? If it really came down to a fight, how could she be without a chance of winning?

Her previous respect and reluctance to be negligent stemmed from her desire not to offend others, but if this person made such an

intolerable request, she no longer needed to tolerate it. She first needed to find out who had ordered Mo Qianfu to treat

her so disrespectfully.

Mo Qianfu's beautiful and delicate face showed a disdainful sneer. She said, "That's right. What, you only

got first place by luck? Do you really want to represent the Lingyin Sect in the once-every-twenty-years Top Ten Sects Competition? Don't go out and embarrass yourself

!"

Cen Zhu laughed angrily. Her originally plain and delicate face now had an indescribable charm. She said, "

I wonder what conditions Senior Sister Mo plans to use to get Lin Xuechan to give up this first place?"

Mo Qianfu raised her eyebrows, secretly thinking disdainfully, "This ordinary female cultivator has quite a charm when she smiles,

but unfortunately, her face is not presentable no matter how you look at it." She said coldly, "With your little ordinary disciple..." "Does Zi perhaps

intend to make some other demands?"

Cen Zhu said, "Although Lin Xue is just an ordinary disciple, the competition offers the sect's reward, the 'Great Rejuvenation Pill.

' If Senior Sister Mo could grant Lin Xue the Great Rejuvenation Pill, then Lin Xue would willingly relinquish the empty title of first place in the competition."

Originally, she hadn't come to stand out; she participated solely for the Great Rejuvenation Pill. If Mo Qianfu

was sent by a Nascent Soul Daoist to coerce her, then her demands would be easily met. Otherwise, it

meant Mo Qianfu wasn't sent by her master to threaten her. In that case,

she needed to carefully investigate who Mo Qianfu truly was.

After all, it's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but hard to guard against an arrow in the dark. Since

Cen Zhu had suddenly gained an enemy, she had to investigate who Mo Qianfu's master was.

Mo Qianfu was furious and cursed, "How dare you ask me for the Great Rejuvenation Pill!" This bitch!

How dare she shamelessly demand the Great Rejuvenation Pill from me! Bah! I told her to back down, and she actually dared to make

such a ridiculous demand!

Cen Zhu remained composed and said calmly, "Senior Sister Mo, you are mistaken. Lin Xue's request is merely what she deserves

. The Great Rejuvenation Pill will be hers in nine days. How could this request be excessive?"

Mo Qianfu glared at her, her eyes filled with resentment and malice, as if she wanted to skin her alive. "You are just

a lowly ordinary disciple, daring to speak to an elite disciple like me. Aren't you afraid—"

Mu Jiling suddenly walked in from outside, coldly interrupting Mo Qianfu, "She is not afraid, so what are you going to do about it?"

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