Chapter 432: Succubus (2)

With Chu Hongyan's help, the two left the barrier. Wen Wan turned to look at Chu Hongyan one last time and found her expression strange, but she didn't know what was strange. In an instant, the two arrived at the border between the human and demon realms. Wen Wan and Qi Feng quickly left, as this place was obviously not a peaceful place.

Then they arrived at a human town.

They finally stopped. Wen Wan was almost suffocating. She took off the silk scarf covering her head, took a deep breath of fresh air, and then started chatting with Qi Feng.

"Your name is Chiffon, right?"

"Yes, young master."

"Don't call me Young Master anymore, just call me... Wen Wan. This is my alias, and I don't want to reveal my identity."

"Miss Wen Wan." Qi Feng still didn't call Wen Wan by her name, clearly unable to accept it, and Wen Wan didn't force her.

"Our goal is to enter the Mingyuan Sect. You must remember to pretend to be a good person and not reveal your identity."

The subtext is that harming people is forbidden, killing is even more forbidden, and even the habits of succubi must be stopped.

"Do you have a habit of seeking out someone for dual cultivation? Once we get to Mingyuan Sect, we can't do it like before, otherwise we'll be exposed immediately, and neither of us will survive."

Qi Feng: "Young Master, rest assured, I can control myself. Besides, in this state, no one would want to cultivate with me."

Wen Wan looked at the scars on Qi Feng's face and asked, "How did you get these scars on your face?"

Qi Feng: "This was left behind by the young master when he punished Qi Feng."

Wen Yan: "???"

What is it?

According to the system's explanation, Wen Wan understood that it really was the original owner of this body who did it. The original owner ruined Qi Feng's face because he thought Qi Feng was too fair-skinned.

What a depraved little devil!

Wen Wan began searching through the things she had brought, but found nothing that could treat the scars.

System: [You can find the Muscle Regeneration Ointment, a precious ointment, but only cultivators can use it.]

"Then why are you spouting nonsense?"

System: [Well, I wasn't finished yet. Although this can only be used by cultivators, if you add Demon Spirit Grass, it becomes a muscle-regenerating ointment that demons can use, which can heal the scars on Qi Feng's face.]

"Why didn't you tell me sooner? Where can I find that Demon Spirit Grass?"

System: [I don't know.]

Wen Wan: "..." Suddenly, I felt a bit itchy and wanted to hit someone.

"I'm sorry," Wen Wan said to Qi Feng, who was somewhat shocked. "Young Master, you don't need to apologize to your subordinate. You did nothing wrong."

"Who said there isn't one? I will definitely help you heal your face. Such a beautiful face, how could I have been so cruel to you back then? It was such a waste." Wen Wan stared intently at the scar, making Qi Feng blush with embarrassment. Wen Wan laughed so hard.

Later, they began discussing plans to enter the Mingyuan Sect.

Walking was impossible, and flying on a sword was even more impossible, so they had to find a means of transportation. Therefore, Qi Feng rented a super luxurious flying boat, and Wen Wan began to head towards Mingyuan Sect.

With more than a month to go before the Mingyuan Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony, there was plenty of time to travel and enjoy the journey, so Wen Wan began to roam freely.

She's curious about everything, just like a curious child, and Qi Feng can explain most things to Wen Wan. It has to be said, she's very satisfied with this subordinate.

We spent the rest of the journey eating, drinking, and having fun, and finally, in the last few days, we arrived at the foot of Mingyuanzong Mountain.

Since the flying boat couldn't go up, Wen Wan had Qi Feng return it. Many people came, some were still children as young as eleven or twelve, while others were middle-aged men with beards.

The age gap is too big.

Wen Wan was dressed in a gorgeous red outfit that was not too cumbersome and did not impede her movement.

The bell she wore on her hand was a treasure to prevent her demonic aura from leaking out; it was a demon-concealing bead disguised as a bell.

Chiffon, on the other hand, was worn around the neck.

Wen Wan did not cover her face, since she had never left the sect and naturally would not reveal her identity.

Wen Wan, like a butterfly flitting about, quickly spotted several good-looking young men and hurried over to greet them.

"Fellow Daoists, your conduct is quite remarkable. Would you be so kind as to make friends with me?"

"The Jiang family."

Wen Yan: "???"

Looking blankly at the boy who had only uttered two words, she asked, "And then? Your surname is Jiang?"

"The Jiang family of Lingnan".

"I asked for your name. I already know you are from the Jiang family, but there are more than one family with the surname Jiang in Lingnan. Can't you just be more direct?"

other side:"……"

Those watching nearby laughed. "Where did you come from? You don't even know the Jiang family of Lingnan? That's one of the five great families. The young master you greeted is the third young master of the Jiang family."

Wen Yan: "..."

"So what's the Third Young Master's name? It still hasn't been said."

The third young master's face twitched. "Jiang Fu."

"That's good then." Wen Wan patted Young Master Jiang on the shoulder. "My name is Wen Wan. We're both going to join the Mingyuan Sect, so let's be friends."

Then he started rummaging through his storage bag and finally took out a fragrant... beggar's chicken.

"I just bought this in another town, it's still fresh. Do you want some? We don't know when we'll start taking on apprentices yet, so why don't you have some first?"

Young Master Jiang: "I am currently practicing fasting, so I will not consume ordinary food."

"vulgarian?"

Wen Wan unwrapped the lotus leaf covering the chicken, and a rich aroma of roasted chicken wafted out. "You call this mundane? This is clearly the pinnacle of life. I'd better go find someone else. There's nothing more to say to you."

So he turned around decisively and started looking for someone to eat with while he ate.

Young Master Jiang: "..."

He was completely bewildered, and the people around him were also surprised. "This person is really ignorant. How could our Young Master Jiang like to eat such low-class food?"

Young Master Jiang pursed his lips.

Then, looking at that pretty girl, they found a few people and started playing PUBG while chatting.

It tastes especially delicious.

They even started drinking wine, and a light peach blossom fragrance wafted through the air, making one's mouth water.

The onlookers, unable to resist the aroma, also began to take out their own food and start eating. After all, most of them were ordinary people who couldn't practice any kind of fasting; they still needed to eat three meals a day.

Wen Wan also gave Qi Feng the biggest chicken leg.

After all, she owes Qi Feng a debt. Although strictly speaking, it's not her debt, but rather the original owner's sins, she's now in the original owner's place, so she wants to help Qi Feng get rid of the scars on his face. After all, it's really not good for a handsome guy to have scars.

Wen Wan looked at Young Master Jiang, "Young Master, do you really not want to eat it? It's really delicious."

Young Master Jiang swallowed hard, then turned his head away.

Wen Wan had no objections.

After finishing eating, a loud shout rang out, and Wen Wan looked over to see several people in white flying over on their swords.

The leader said, "I am Chu Wei, a disciple of Mingyuan Sect. If you wish to enter Mingyuan Sect for cultivation, please leave if you are over thirty years old, and please also leave if you are under eight years old, as you are not eligible for this selection."

Wen Wan saw a group of people leaving; they were all elderly, which was a pity.

However, there are still a lot left.

Then Chu Wei continued, "To enter the Mingyuan Sect, you need to go through three rounds of trials. After that, you can cultivate under the guidance of various elders. If you are not assigned an elder, then you are an outer disciple. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

Wen Wan raised her hand.

Chu Wei looked over and asked, "Is there anything else you don't understand?"

Are all the senior brothers of Mingyuan Sect as handsome as Senior Brother Chu?

Chu Wei: "..."

Others: "..."

"That's not necessarily true. If you're curious, you're welcome to come to our Mingyuan Sect," said a lively disciple.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

After that, the senior brothers left. As they left, an iron lock suddenly rose from the cliff in front of them. Just an iron lock, with a bottomless abyss below.

"This first hurdle isn't going to be a walk-through, is it?" someone asked. Some of the others were shocked, while others were dismissive. Young Master Jiang, standing next to Wen Wan, said, "It's just iron locks. No big deal."

Wen Yan: "..."

"You're really amazing. Unlike me, I probably wouldn't even make it past the first hurdle."

Young Master Jiang: "..."

"You can hold onto me, and I'll reluctantly take you there."

"Thank you, Third Young Master. I'll treat you to chicken later. But never mind, you don't like chicken. Just ask me for whatever you want to eat next time, and I'll get it for you."

After that, some people started to try, only to find that they couldn't control the sword. Wen Wan noticed that the once confident Young Master Jiang's expression suddenly changed.

"So this place can't be used for sword flight. We'll have to rely on our strength to get there. If we fall, we'll be smashed to pieces. But under normal circumstances, we won't die from the fall. After all, Mingyuan is a reputable sect, they wouldn't risk anyone's life."

Hearing Wen Wan's words, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they began to climb obediently. Some fell down, while others climbed over, as if descending into chaos. Wen Wan was terrified watching them.

Wen Wan took a deep breath.

Chiffon: "Miss, I'll help you get across."

Wen Wan didn't try to be stubborn, "Thank you, Ah Feng."

Qi Feng's eyes widened in surprise, clearly not used to this form of address.

Young Master Jiang: "I said I would take you there, and I will definitely take you there."

So Wen Wan was led away by one person in front and one behind. Young Master Jiang had a good physique. Although he couldn't use sword control techniques, his physical strength was much better than that of ordinary people.

As for chiffon cakes, those are not for ordinary people either.

Wen Wan won by lying down, but crawling over still left her exhausted. She ate two chicken legs before she could recover.

Young Master Jiang looked at Wen Wan speechlessly, "Have you never eaten before? You look like a starving ghost."

Wen Wan: "I can't help it, I'm too nervous. Only delicious food can make me forget my nervousness. I almost got scared when I looked down just now. Do you want some? This chicken leg is so delicious."

Young Master Jiang: "..."

He frowned as he looked at the chicken leg that Wen Wan was holding up.

Wen Wan then took out a bunch of chicken legs. "Hey, anyone want some fresh chicken legs? You can take them away for just one spirit stone."

A spirit stone isn't cheap, but surprisingly several people came to buy it, and it smelled really good, attracting another group of people to rush to buy it.

Wen Wan made a lot of money, after all, the cost was too low, and one spirit stone was enough to buy all the chicken legs she had, resulting in a profit several times over.

After all, people get really hungry after escaping a life-or-death ordeal, and it's something that can't be controlled. Young Master Jiang watched as the chicken legs dwindled until only one remained. He quickly took it and said, "You said you'd treat me to this. Consider this your thank-you gift."