Missing Thoughts Literature

Chapter 20: Senior Sister's Peach Blossoms, Junior Sister's Wool (Page 1/2)

After rushing for another two days, they finally arrived at the entrance of the Gui Xu Secret Realm.

The elders of the Heavenly Deduction Sect had been observing the entrance, estimating that it would take another ten hours for it to open.

After Qingheng exchanged pleasantries with the elders of various sects, she instructed Yun Luo and the others to rest on the spot.

Yun Luo hadn't flown on a sword, so she wasn't tired at all. Instead, she was full of energy.

She decided to release Zhuaizhai from her Spirit Bracelet space and ride it around for a spin.

She also wanted to see if any of the men from the scrolls were around.

Holding the scroll, she subtly scanned the crowd.

She moved quickly, and no one noticed anything.

"Excuse me, are you Chu Li's junior sister?"

Yun Luo was looking for a target when someone suddenly called out to her from behind.

She turned around and saw a handsome cultivator in white robes.

"Yes, what is it?"

She put away the scroll and waited for him to speak.

The white-robed cultivator handed her a basket of colorful spirit fruits.

"These are spirit fruits I picked. Could I trouble you, junior sister, to deliver them to Senior Sister Chu Li?"

Yun Luo looked at the basket of fruits. They were so fresh that they still had dew on them, indicating they were picked early in the morning.

She didn't take them, placing her hands behind her back.

"Who are you, and why are you giving my senior sister spirit fruits for no reason? Are you trying to poison her?"

The white-robed cultivator quickly explained:

"How could I? My name is Lian Yifan. I'm a direct disciple of the Beast Taming Sect. I had a romantic encounter with your senior sister three years ago. I don't have any other intentions; I just want to give her these fruits. Don't worry, I won't pester her."

Yun Luo gripped Zhuaizhai's fur, inwardly amused.

So it was a romantic encounter, not just a one-night stand?

Suddenly, something popped into her mind.

"Are you the one who was sent flying three years ago?"

Lian Yifan was extremely embarrassed and pleaded in a low voice.

"Granny, please keep your voice down. It's not very glorious if people hear."

Seeing that she was hesitant to help, he gritted his teeth and took out a fluffy, long-haired white mouse from his storage ring.

The white mouse looked like a ball, with a tuft of red fur in the middle of its head, a pointed nose, and a pink snout.

"If junior sister is willing to help, I'll gift this Treasure Seeking Mouse to you. This secret realm is full of treasures. With it, you're sure to find an opportunity."

Yun Luo hadn't intended to do such a thing, but looking at the Treasure Seeking Mouse, she was a little tempted.

Treasure Seeking Mice weren't born with the ability to find treasures; it was a skill acquired through extensive training.

This was also one of the secret arts of the Beast Taming Sect.

Outside, a Treasure Seeking Mouse could sell for five thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones, and even then, they weren't always available.

"Then... I'll reluctantly help you."

She wouldn't bow for a mere meal, but five thousand meals were acceptable.

"Thank you, junior sister. Junior sister, you are truly beautiful and kind-hearted."

Lian Yifan beamed and quickly handed her the fruit basket and the Treasure Seeking Mouse, not forgetting the after-sales service.

"Junior sister just needs to drip some Essence Blood on the tuft of red fur, and it will recognize you as its master."

Yun Luo nodded.

"I understand. Don't worry, Senior Brother Lian. I'll deliver it to Senior Sister personally."

Lian Yifan was satisfied and kept looking back as he instructed.

"Junior sister, remember to tell her that Lian Yifan of the Beast Taming Sect sent it."

"Got it, got it. Don't worry."

After much back and forth, she finally saw him off.

Yun Luo put away the spirit fruits and the Treasure Seeking Mouse, planning to have Elder Qingheng take a look later.

The cultivation world was also full of schemes and intrigues; caution was paramount.

After wandering around, Yun Luo didn't find anyone satisfactory.

She did see a few cultivators from the scrolls, but at first glance, none of them made her want to engage in Dual Cultivation.

She had been out for about an hour and was about to return to the Hehuan Sect's main group when she suddenly saw a lean, dark figure from behind.

A young man stood with a sword, broad shoulders and long legs, a narrow and lean waist. His back was like a blade, slicing through the twilight, his aura sharp as sword light.

He was so handsome, I wanted to go up for a photo.

Unfortunately, just as the thought crossed her mind, the young man turned around.

A familiar yet ordinary face appeared before her.

Chapter 20: Senior Sister's Romance, Junior Sister's Wool (2/2)

Her enthusiasm deflated.

Although there were many cultivators around, Pei Yanqing was the first to spot the girl riding a Pallas's Cat in the crowd.

She wore moon-white Jiaoxiao, her expression lively, like an earth immortal born of faith, beautiful and non-threatening.

"Fellow Daoist, do you remember me?"

Even though the other party looked ordinary, Yun Luo still greeted him politely.

Pei Yanqing nodded, "Mm, we meet again."

Yun Luo jumped off Zhuaizhai's back and walked up to him.

"Are you also entering the secret realm?"

Pei Yanqing remained noncommittal.

"Mm, I need to find a few things."

Yun Luo didn't press further, only asking him:

"Fellow Daoist, this is our third meeting. I still don't know which sect you're from or what your name is."

When traveling, Pei Yanqing had his own identity.

"Qinglian Sword Sect, Li Qiang."

Yun Luo's mouth pursed into a thin line.

Li Qiang?

His name was even more ordinary than his appearance.

"Oh, so you're Fellow Daoist Li. My name is Yun Luo, a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. If we meet again by chance after entering the secret realm, please go easy on me."

Last time, he had easily subdued an Evil Cultivator at the Golden Core Great Perfection stage. Yun Luo guessed his cultivation must be above Nascent Soul.

Even though their cultivation would be suppressed after entering, those with higher realms had a much deeper understanding of the Dao. Even if suppressed to the Golden Core stage, they could easily crush ordinary Golden Cores.

Moreover, he was a disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect, one of the Upper Three Sects. His sword intent must be astonishing, and his attack power maxed out.

Having more friends meant more paths, useful at any time.

Pei Yanqing knew her thoughts, but the items he sought would not conflict with ordinary disciples.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, rest assured, I never harm others first."

With his assurance, Yun Luo felt relieved. After a few more pleasantries, she prepared to leave.

Pei Yanqing watched her leave, then suddenly sensed a hostile gaze.

He extended his spiritual sense and quickly located the source – a male cultivator in the Qi Refining stage.

He frowned and called out to Yun Luo.

"Fellow Daoist."

Yun Luo turned back, "Does Fellow Daoist Li have any other business?"

"Dry Position, there are rats."

He spoke concisely. Yun Luo looked in the direction of the Dry Position and saw it was towards the Heavenly Star Sect disciples.

She curved her lips, cupped her fists, and thanked him:

"Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist Li. We'll meet again."

With that, she ignored Lin Ting's hostile gaze and rode Zhuaizhai back.

Pei Yanqing watched her go before turning to leave.

"Yun Luo!"

Halfway there, Lin Ting blocked her path.

Yun Luo couldn't be bothered to dismount. She crossed her arms and looked down at him.

"Want to get beaten again?"

Recalling how he had left the inn in disgrace that day, Lin Ting cursed Duan Ya as useless.

"Yun Luo, don't get cocky in front of me. I thought you were so pure and aloof, but you left the Heavenly Star Sect and joined the Hehuan Sect. I overestimated you. You'd smile like a flower at any ordinary-looking man. You people in the Hehuan Sect are truly promiscuous..."

The Black Iron Sword shot through the air, heading straight for Lin Ting's throat.

Lin Ting was greatly alarmed. He hadn't even noticed when Yun Luo had made her move.

Yun Luo gripped the Black Sword, unleashing Jinghong. In a few breaths, she had Lin Ting retreating step by step, with several cuts appearing on his body.

Lin Ting tried several times to summon his sword, but each attempt failed.

Yun Luo took advantage of his frustration, slapping him across the face with her sword.

"I think your bladder and tear glands are connected; you cry a few drops and act all slutty. Today, this grandma will teach you how to behave."

Yun Luo felt sick just looking at Lin Ting's face.

Back at the Heavenly Star Sect, Lin Ting had somehow gotten his hands on some pirated Dual Cultivation manuals and wanted to practice them with Yun Luo.

Yun Luo, of course, refused. After she rejected him a few times, he harbored a deep resentment.

Later, he even sneaked into her room intending to force himself on her. When Yun Luo discovered him, she kicked him in his lifeline.

Because of this incident, Lin Ting held a grudge and subsequently stole the Heavenly Grade Purple Jade Lotus, framing her for the theft.