"That's really impressive."
Jiang Ping was somewhat moved. He could also break through quickly in the Spirit Wander Realm, and those who Close to the Dao Seed were no less capable. Many of them were beginning to approach the Spirit Wander Eighth Heaven, and they wanted to refine Pure Gold in the Eighth or Ninth Tribulation.
After listening to the Heavenly Maiden's music, they set off to try their luck in the Yellow Springs Absolute Land.
He made a decision in his heart: he already possessed one Divine Medicine; once he gathered the other three, he could refine Heavenly Medicine and break through to the next realm.
The moonlight was as clear as water. Jiang Ping and the three Shenyous, whom he had just met, drank and chatted for more than half an hour without realizing it.
"It's been quite a while, why haven't they shown up yet?"
Qin Feng gazed at the distant palace with suspicion.
They had almost finished their drinks, but Zhong Shenxiu still hadn't shown up.
"Would the Zhong Clan be playing a trick on us?"
Complaints grew louder; many people were already getting impatient.
Jiang Ping also looked towards the core area of the Zhong Clan and saw figures moving around in the palace there.
Without making a sound, he unconsciously activated his Samsara Dharma Eye and saw something clearly: a man and a woman were talking and laughing in a tall building in the distance, and the man was one of the people in charge of the banquet.
Buzz!
Jiang Ping extended his divine sense outwards, trying to find out what they were talking about and whether it was related to Zhong Shenxiu.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he raised an eyebrow.
"Brother Fang, there's no need to try. I've already tried it. There's Primordial Spirit over there protecting our spirits from wandering off."
Tang Yu, dressed in black, spoke.
Clearly, he had already tried, but failed, unable to hear the couple's conversation.
Jiang Ping remained silent, quietly opening a tiny crack in the Void, and then penetrating it with his divine sense.
A moment later, his divine sense successfully penetrated inside the barrier.
Just then, the laughter of the Zhong Clan woman reached my ears.
"These idiots actually thought they could see Miss Shenxiu."
The woman laughed until tears almost streamed down her face, and when she looked at the crowd, the mockery in her eyes was undisguised.
The man beside him sneered:
"Even when many Close to the Dao Seed come to visit, Miss is too lazy to see them, let alone a group of mediocre people. They are like roadside weeds that Miss would never even glance at in her lifetime."
At the banquet.
Jiang Ping remained expressionless, but inwardly he was somewhat surprised. Zhong Shenxiu wouldn't show up; this was a complete scam, just like last time.
"How could this be? The prestigious Zhong Clan, would they really do this just to swindle a few Spirit Pill?"
He was puzzled, but continued listening.
"But we can't keep these idiots waiting too long. Young Master should change his clothes by now."
The woman continued.
"That's about right. The young master does look somewhat like his sister when he wears women's clothing. With a veil on, how could these fools tell the difference? Didn't we have a foolproof plan last time?"
The man nodded and said.
However, this sentence contained a lot of information, which suddenly stunned Jiang Ping, who was listening in.
The person they were waiting for here was not Zhong Shenxiu, but his younger brother.
In fact, Zhong Shenxiu does have a younger brother who is a few years younger than her. He is quite talented and has already reached the Spirit Wanderer. However, at the beginning, his brilliance was completely overshadowed by his sister, Zhong Shenxiu.
It wasn't until "Jiang Pingping" suddenly appeared and was Shenxiu for Zhong Zao Hua, Shenxiu's brother, that the Zhong Clan clarified the situation and Zhong Shenxiu's younger brother came into the public eye.
"Hmph, a bunch of toads loitering around the Zhong Clan every day, actually dreaming of winning Miss's favor. Don't they even know what they are?"
The Zhong Clan woman snorted again.
"Yes, young master is quite clever, using this method to tease some of those lewd toads."
The man said he found the thought of a group of lewd men showing affection for the young master amusing.
"However, once the young master shows up, he likes to play the Eight Heavenly Sounds, which allows some toads to grasp a little bit of the basics. It's too easy for them."
The woman continued.
This is the Zhong Clan's heirloom Heavenly Art, extremely precious. Even among the Zhong Clan, only a small number of Direct Line are qualified to cultivate it.
"There's no other way. Miss's skills are astonishing; she possesses various Heavenly Art. Young Master can only play heavenly music to avoid revealing any flaws."
The man said.
Of course, even if I play it, I'm not afraid of others learning it.
This is Heavenly Art. If it were so easy to steal, how could the heroes of the major powers dare to use Heavenly Art against their enemies?
Jiang Ping withdrew his gaze.
He already knew the general situation. In short, Zhong Shenxiu had a brother who Sister complex and even got jealous of his sister's admirers, going so far as to dress up as a woman to tease them.
Jiang Ping sipped his wine, glancing at the expectant Martial Artist around him. He wondered what they would think if they knew that the man they had been waiting for was perhaps less talented than some of the other men who were lost in thought.
He remained calm and did not publicize the matter, because he wanted to see for himself whether the Zhong Clan's Heavenly Art was truly difficult to master.
After much anticipation, a graceful figure descended from the sky.
"Miss Shenxiu!"
Some people shouted excitedly, their eyes wide with astonishment.
"Is this Zhong Shenxiu? Although she's wearing a veil, we can still make out her features. No doubt, this is Heavenly Maiden, far more beautiful than in the portrait."
Many Martial Artist were amazed, their faces filled with fascination.
They came not only for Zhong Shenxiu's talent, but also to witness her unparalleled beauty. Zhong Shenxiu's appearance was almost on par with her talent, and there were few women in the world who could rival her.
"It's hazy, but absolutely beautiful! A truly worthwhile trip!"
Tang Yu was filled with excitement; he even got up and ran into the lake, wanting to get closer to Zhong Shenxiu.
In fact, he wasn't the only one who did this; many people did the same, all wanting to get closer to the Near-Dao Reincarnation.
"Hiss~"
Jiang Ping saw Tang Yu inhaling, as if a fragrant breeze was wafting over, and the other party couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He was moved. Was this still the aloof and Legendary Spirit Wander from before? The contrast between his previous unapproachable demeanor and his earlier behavior was striking. He was overly excited.
Well, if this person knew the truth, they would probably be even more excited, and their gasp would definitely be louder.
"By the way, didn't you two intend to go into the lake and get closer to the Heavenly Maiden?"
You Xue looked at Jiang Ping and Qin Feng, especially Qin Feng. On the way here, he had been praising Zhong Shenxiu in various ways, so he must also be a huge fan of the Heavenly Maiden. But now he seemed to be frozen in his chair, not moving at all.
"Forehead..."
Qin Feng's expression was strange, and even a hint of regret flashed in his eyes.
He had already learned the inside story from Jiang Ping's telepathic message.
I like effeminate men.
Qin Feng suddenly uttered a few words, which surprised You Xue.
Jiang Ping was acting strangely; it was really difficult for the other person to act normally.
However, it seems that the person in question heard these words, and he noticed that "Zhong Shenxiu" instinctively trembled.
Then, the handkerchief in "Zhong Shenxiu's" hand was blown away by the wind and landed on the lake.
Immediately afterwards, a group of Martial Artist began to scramble for the loot, and some even started fighting.
Bang bang bang!
Water splashed everywhere, and a group of people, their faces flushed from the "battle."
"Get out of my way, Shenxiu's Fragrant Handkerchief is mine."
"Mine!"
Tang Yu brazenly joined in, overwhelming everyone with his superior strength, and ultimately obtained the handkerchief.
"Hahaha!"
Tang Yu was extremely excited after receiving the handkerchief. He originally wanted to return it so he could get closer to "Zhong Shenxiu," but after being politely refused, he returned to his seat as if he were carrying a great treasure, with an unusually wary look in his eyes.