Chapter 39: Li Mengqiu, Xie Leng

"Everything I am saying now is true; I am absolutely not lying to you."

Jiang Xun held Qin Miaoyin in his arms and continued, "If you truly don't like me looking like this, then just wait for me. Wait until I return to the Nascent Soul stage, break through to the Spirit Transformation Stage, and return to my original appearance before coming back to see you."

"Before that, I will not appear here again."

"That's not the case, don't talk nonsense." Qin Miaoyin reached out a finger and pressed it lightly against Jiang Xun's lips.

Qin Miaoyin blinked, looking at Jiang Xun with deep affection: "I just feel that you keep lying to me, which makes me very uncomfortable."

"Then what do you think now that you know I am the Hehuan Young Master?" Jiang Xun laughed.

"People say the Hehuan Young Master is born extremely handsome; I have long wanted to see for myself. I didn't expect it to be an old man."

Qin Miaoyin pursed her lips and smiled: "And I never expected that I would be able to... you know... with the Hehuan Young Master."

"My identity cannot be leaked, do you understand?" Jiang Xun looked down at Qin Miaoyin: "And as I said before, this place must not be known to anyone."

"Mm." Qin Miaoyin nodded.

Jiang Xun looked at Qin Miaoyin and leaned down to kiss her.

At first, Qin Miaoyin didn't react, but later she closed her eyes and cooperated.

After a round of cultivation, Qin Miaoyin's mood improved slightly.

——

"Why did you use the precious Soul Returning Pill to save a disciple of Mount Shu?"

Afterwards, Qin Miaoyin leaned in Jiang Xun's embrace and asked, barely covered by her clothes.

"What's wrong? Are you jealous? Or are you annoyed that I didn't save your senior sister?"

Jiang Xun asked.

"No way..." Qin Miaoyin's face turned red: "I was just thinking, Mount Shu and your Lingerie-Sect should be mortal enemies, right? They slay demons and eliminate devils, and you are all evil people of the Demonic Sect."

"Hey, you can't say it like that. How are we in the Lingerie-Sect evil people of the Demonic Sect? Is Dual Cultivation against the law?"

Jiang Xun interrupted Qin Miaoyin upon hearing this.

"Dual... Dual Cultivation is fine, but I heard that those women in your Lingerie-Sect harvest men? Treating men as Cauldrons, absorbing their internal energy, and finally sucking them to death—isn't that Demon Art?"

"When a man and a woman love each other, it's a matter of mutual consent; it's just that they couldn't hold on themselves. Look at me, I've been in the Lingerie-Sect for a thousand years, and am I not still full of vigor?"

Jiang Xun touched one of Qin Miaoyin's snow-white, proud assets.

"..." Hearing that Jiang Xun was full of vigor, Qin Miaoyin's little face turned red; after all, she had experienced it herself.

"Saying the Lingerie-Sect is a Demonic Sect is just prejudice against us. I saved that Long Qingxin only because she is a disciple of Mount Shu. If Mount Shu takes action against the Lingerie-Sect in the future, they should give me a little face, right?"

Jiang Xun lied to her again, but he had to lie.

"That's true..." Qin Miaoyin nodded, not doubting Jiang Xun's explanation.

"Alright, I want to cultivate to the Golden Core Great Perfection today; let's cultivate together." Jiang Xun then looked at Qin Miaoyin and said.

"Okay." Qin Miaoyin nodded and was just about to sit up to meditate when she was pressed directly onto the ground by Jiang Xun.

Qin Miaoyin widened her eyes: "D-didn't you say we were going to cultivate..."

"We are!" Jiang Xun chuckled.

——

The next day, Jiang Xun opened his eyes; his cultivation had already reached the Golden Core Great Perfection.

After all, for a demonic cultivator of the Lingerie-Sect, Dual Cultivation is also cultivation.

After Jiang Xun finished washing up under the service of Lin Qingwan, the bell on Qingyu Peak rang.

This was the bell summoning all Inner Sect Disciples to gather.

"Grandmaster, are we going?"

Lin Qingwan heard the bell, turned her head, and asked Jiang Xun.

"Naturally, we must go."

Jiang Xun nodded and pulled Lin Qingwan into his arms: "Hold on tight."

"Mm." Lin Qingwan nodded with a blushing face, and then Jiang Xun flew on his sword, carrying Lin Qingwan to the square in front of the main hall of Hehuan Hall on Qingyu Peak.

At this time, many disciples had already gathered here.

They were all female disciples.

Everyone was dressed very scantily; some could even be said to be wearing nothing but two rags.

It was a colorful, dazzling, and very seductive sight.

Any man here would feel as if he were in paradise.

They stood in the center, laughing and playing, pulling at each other's clothes, comparing sizes, and occasionally letting out moving laughter.

Inner Sect Disciples must be at the Foundation Establishment stage or above; there were about a thousand Inner Sect Disciples standing here.

There were over three thousand female Outer Sect Disciples.

There were over five thousand male Outer Sect Disciples; these five thousand were all cannon fodder and Cauldrons.

If anyone were to invade, they would be the ones charging at the very front.

The female disciples, who had been laughing and playing, stopped when they saw Jiang Xun landing in front while holding Lin Qingwan.

It wasn't that Jiang Xun had much prestige.

It was just that they didn't want an old man to see their bodies; they felt uncomfortable, as if maggots were crawling on them.

Seeing the gazes of these disciples, Jiang Xun was also helpless.

As expected, no matter where you are, it's all about looks. When he was young, this group of female disciples was quite enthusiastic toward him, even more excited than when they saw the Sect Master.

They would have loved to drag Jiang Xun to use the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed in broad daylight.

"Master." Gu Qing and Liu Ruoyun saw this and hurried over to Jiang Xun to greet him.

"Mm." Jiang Xun nodded.

"You go back to the team first," Gu Qing said, looking at Lin Qingwan afterwards.

"Yes," Lin Qingwan said respectfully, then walked quickly back to her fellow disciples.

"What is this for?" Jiang Xun asked, looking at Gu Qing.

"It is... the Sect Master wants to distribute some of the resources obtained yesterday to the disciples for them to use in their cultivation," Gu Qing said truthfully.

"So that's how it is," Jiang Xun nodded. "This is good too; Tu Qing has just become Sect Master and needs to win over people's hearts."

"Greetings, Martial Uncle."

At this moment, two women walked up behind Gu Qing and Liu Ruoyun.

One of the women was dressed in a pink off-the-shoulder dress with a deep V-neck, unreservedly revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin, with a silk ribbon tied around her waist that made it appear as slender as a willow, and she wore a flower-like hair accessory on her head.

A lock of her loose hair fell across her chest, arched into a beautiful curve.

This was Tu Qing's first disciple, Li Mengqiu.

She bowed to Jiang Xun, which further enticed Jiang Xun to peer into the abyss.

Mmm.

Truly pink and tender.

The other woman was dressed in a cyan-blue gauze dress with a ring around her neck connected to her clothing, revealing her fragrant shoulders and a large expanse of snow-white back, with a small circular hole at her chest that made one unable to help but want to look there.

Her smooth back was also attracting one's gaze, and coupled with the high slit of her skirt, it revealed her fair, white thighs.

It made one not know where to look for a moment.

"Martial Uncle."

She bowed slightly.

This was Tu Qing's second disciple, Xie Leng.

"Mengqiu, Little Leng, your cultivation has improved once again," Jiang Xun said with a smile as he looked at the two.

Because these two were watched by Tu Qing, Jiang Xun had never had the chance to get intimate with them.

Xie Leng did not allow it because the technique she cultivated was the Acacia Art; this type of technique absolutely did not allow for the loss of one's virginity, otherwise all previous efforts would be wasted.

As for Li Mengqiu...