CHAPTER 51
Joining Lingxian Hall
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Xu Zhanfeng dumbly caught the [Mysterious Cultivation Technique] Ye Qinghan tossed him, his face frozen in utter disbelief…
He thought to himself, no wonder the First Lady looked down on Immortal-tier techniques—in Lingxian Hall, those Immortal-tier techniques were worthless!
They wouldn't even burn well as kindling!
Though its true tier remained unseen, it was undoubtedly far more powerful than any Immortal-tier technique!
"Master said this is for you. No need to kneel…"
"Why don't you try that immortal pill first?"
First, Ye Qinghan was genuinely curious about Xu Zhanfeng's original appearance. Second, he wanted to avoid failing to recognize the guy next time they met…
Xu Zhanfeng didn't hesitate, promptly pouring the immortal medicine into his mouth.
Though it appeared as a round immortal pill, the moment it touched his tongue, it dissolved into a potent liquid brimming with dense spiritual energy. In the blink of an eye, it began repairing his long-ravaged body.
Within half an hour, Ye Qinghan was stunned…
Xu Zhanfeng was unexpectedly quite handsome? While he couldn't compare to her master, he was certainly a handsome man.
Back then, Xu Zhanfeng had no hair, not even a scalp. Now, he sported long white hair, a face carved with sharp, angular features, skin as white as snow, with a nose and eyes in place!
You know what? Don't even get me started! He really did have that ethereal, otherworldly aura about him!
If he were out in the world, he'd definitely be the type women adored. He'd probably be swarmed by fangirls…
But that outfit? Totally mismatched. She'd considered finding Xu Zhanfeng a couple of Master's discarded clothes, but then realized—Master's castoffs? She'd want those herself!
Besides, it felt a bit presumptuous. My precious master might even get jealous. So I decided not to meddle.
"Alright, follow me."
Ye Qinghan's face remained cold as she gestured for Xu Zhanfeng to follow behind her.
Xu Zhanfeng promptly rose and followed Ye Qinghan without asking why or where they were going.
Behind Ye Qinghan's bedchamber lay a storeroom she used to house gold, silver, fine fabrics, and antique treasures.
The moment the door swung open, a blinding golden radiance nearly seared the eyes of the great cultivator at the Core Formation stage!
The entire room was piled high with treasures, gold bricks stacked into mountains! Every kind of precious item filled the space!
Porcelain vases, jade ornaments, gold and silver trinkets, ingots and gold bars—all solid currency in the First Lady's hands. Even the jewels from Qiao Yun's wife's coffin lid had been pried off and placed within the hall…
Beyond these, there were items Ye Qinghan hadn't yet sold—floor tiles brought back from the secret realm, gilded roof tiles from Pingyun Sect…
At that moment, Xu Zhanfeng finally understood: the master and disciple of Lingxian Hall—one had no concept of power! The other had no concept of money!
The matriarch sat atop a five-meter-tall mountain of gold, yet still demanded he pay her two hundred taels monthly!
"Just figure out how much it'll cost to buy the things I mentioned. Take it yourself."
Xu Zhanfeng froze. What? Take money from the Grandmistress?
If he took it, wouldn't he just be getting back on his feet only to be beaten to a pulp?
"Zhanfeng dares not! Alleviating the Grandmistress's burdens is the duty of an attendant. How could I possibly use her money?"
"Cut the nonsense! You're now a steward of Lingxian Hall. When you step outside, you must carry yourself with dignity. Stop obsessing over murder and robbery—we are a reputable sect!"
Xu Zhanfeng quickly replied with a smile, "The First Lady is absolutely right. I will certainly correct my attitude from now on!"
"By the way, the southernmost room in the Main Hall—Master has bestowed it upon you."
Upon hearing this, Xu Zhanfeng immediately began gauging Ye Qinghan's expression. Words carry meaning, and tones reveal intent. While Ye Qinghan stated it was the Master's decision, that didn't necessarily reflect the First Lady's wishes.
The room was bestowed upon you—that was the Master's will.
The master is the master, and the First Lady is the First Lady. What feelings the First Lady harbors toward the master—did he really need to see that?
If one day you got in the way of the First Lady's affairs, or caught the Master's eye, you'd be in for a world of trouble!
Living in Lingxian Hall—don't you fear for your life?
"Zhanfeng thanks the Master and the First Lady, but as an attendant, residing in Lingxian Hall presents many inconveniences."
Ye Qinghan smiled. This Xu Zhanfeng—no wonder he lived so long he nearly became an immortal. He's interesting!
"In that case, I shan't insist. Since you're one of us, speak freely of any needs. As long as you serve Lingxian Hall wholeheartedly, I won't make things difficult for you."
"Thank you, Madam."
Xu Zhanfeng didn't mince words. Given the First Lady's wealth, the restaurant would likely be built to royal palace standards!
Beyond that, the tailor shop and money house would likely need to expand their operations too!
His original plans would be completely scrapped and rebuilt from scratch!
With that thought, Xu Zhanfeng set off to handle matters.
And so, Lingxian Hall returned to its former carefree days.
Ye Qinghan would occasionally practice cultivation before seeking out her master to act spoiled. Even so, she was on the verge of reaching the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment.
"Master, Qinghan heard that Ling Mountain is holding a martial arts competition."
Munching on a brand-new dish created by her master, Ye Qinghan casually mentioned it.
[Heh, wanting to go out and play again, pretending so convincingly!]
"Oh? Is that so?"
"This disciple only heard it from someone while buying groceries."
[Who told you? Do market folks know that much? Care about Ling Mountain affairs? Just say you want to go!]
"Oh."
Ye Qinghan froze. Was his master waiting for him to lose his cool?
"Master, do you think with my strength, I could come out on top?"
【Heh, with your strength, you could knock your master's head askew.】
"Qinghan, are you getting restless?" Su Cheng chuckled, ruffling her fox-like hair with an indulgent smile.
"Hehe, if this disciple could take first place in the martial arts competition, wouldn't it bring honor to Master's name too?"
【Heh heh, what prodigy could compare to my Qinghan? Don't be ridiculous! I'll just treat it as accompanying Qinghan out for fun.】
"Alright, then go have some fun?"
"Master, I won't let you down!"
"Heh heh, your master doesn't care about that. As long as you return safely and have a good time."
Ye Qinghan's eyes crinkled with a charming, endearingly obedient expression.
"Master, I've recently learned a dance routine and would like your guidance."
【No way am I dancing! A beauty performing a dance? This master can't handle that! I'm still just a baby!】
【Qinghan's usual attire already protects against petty villains, but not against her master!】
【While I'm truly grateful for your trust, I really can't handle it!】
Glancing at Ye Qinghan, who was now wearing a sheer nightgown of unknown origin, Su Cheng didn't even know where to look!
【Dancing in this thing? You'd kill me!】
"Your humble teacher is unversed in such mundane matters and cannot offer guidance. Qinghan should focus her efforts on cultivation…"
Hearing Su Cheng's inner voice chime in, Ye Qinghan's resolve only strengthened. She was determined to dance tonight, no matter what!
Before Su Cheng could finish, Ye Qinghan poured him a cup of the prepared nectar. Then she filled her own cup to the brim. Today, she was going all out—no matter what, she would dance a piece to accompany her master's drink!
【Why does it feel like the Frostsword and the Desire-Severing Bracelet can't quite restrain her anymore?】
Ye Qinghan chuckled inwardly. Ever since learning the bracelet was called the Desire-Severing Bracelet, she'd only worn it when going out. She never wore it when seeing her master!
Desire-Severing Bracelet—the name itself was wrong! No wonder her innate allure seemed to have no effect on her master!
So the master had planned this all along!
First binding her body, then restraining her heart! Now demanding she renounce desire?
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