Quick Transmigration: The Scripts Given by the System Are All Wrong

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Chapter 92 The Ruthless Daoist Niece of the Immortal Cultivation World (2)

“Host, the person next to your master just now is the male lead.” Yuanbao’s words almost made Xu Nian fall from mid-air.

"Qingxuan? He's the male lead, but who's the female lead?" Xu Nian steadied herself and stood in the air, momentarily unsure of where to go to the Immortal Seeking Sect.

"Host, this is another thing I want to tell you. The female lead got married a hundred years ago, and she married an old ancestor of the Seeking Immortality Sect. Now she is your grandmaster's grandmother." After Yuanbao finished speaking, he buried his head in his paws, not daring to look at Xu Nian's face at all.

"Yuanbao, this plot is too outrageous! The female lead got married and became my grandmaster's grandmother, so doesn't that mean she became the male lead's grandmaster's wife?" Xu Nian felt her mind was in a mess.

"Host, I didn't expect the plot to turn out like this!" Yuanbao was also very aggrieved. Its expression was completely blank when it saw the female lead getting married.

"Forget it, forget it, the plot is never reliable." Xu Nian was in despair and had given up on the plot altogether.

"Host, what do you plan to do now?" Yuanbao peeked at Xu Nian through its paw.

"What can I do? I have to do my missions. The female lead getting married has nothing to do with me." Xu Nian sighed to the sky. This Seeking Immortality Sect is so big, with hundreds of mountains stretching as far as the eye can see. Where was the cave she came from?

Help! She got lost in her own sect. If word gets out, won't the demonic cultivators laugh at her to death?

"Host, why are you standing here and not moving?" Yuanbao looked up and saw Xu Nian staring at it with shining eyes.

"Yuanbao, I'm lost." Xu Nian said, looking aggrieved.

"Host, don't be so ridiculous. This is still in the Seeking Immortality Sect. If you ventured into the cultivation world, wouldn't you be unable to find your way back?" Yuanbao realized that he had completely underestimated Xu Nian's terrible sense of direction.

"Yes, I might get lost if I go out, so you'll have to come looking for me all the time." Xu Nian didn't want to be directionally challenged, but unfortunately, she couldn't tell east from west!

"I understand, host." Yuanbao resignedly took on the role of navigation.

After finding out where Xu Nian wanted to go, they gave her directions and took her there.

The Sutra Repository.

Xu Nian handed her identity token to the steward of the Sutra Repository and received the forbidden jade token. She then went directly to the third floor of the Sutra Repository.

Xu Nian used the jade tablet to break through the restrictions one by one, and looked through several jade-folding supernatural techniques, but found that none of them were particularly suitable for her natal magic weapon.

"Host, here's something suitable for you." Yuanbao floated to a barrier and pointed with its paw at the jade pendant inside.

Xu Nian struck the jade tablet and took out the jade fold inside. The attack content inside was indeed suitable for her oil-paper umbrella.

It has both long-range and close-range attack methods. The oil-paper umbrella mainly uses stabbing, chopping, sweeping, and slashing techniques, while close-range attacks target vital points on the body.

Long-range attacks require the guidance of divine thought and mainly consist of thrusting, slashing, sweeping, and parrying, supplemented by supernatural powers to create a deadly ambush.

After handing the jade pendant to Yuanbao, Xu Nian went to the area of ​​movement techniques and supernatural abilities. This time, she didn't have to spend much time choosing before selecting a jade pendant.

The movement techniques recorded in this jade fold are unpredictable and incredibly fast, making them perfect for her to launch a surprise attack with an oil-paper umbrella.

"Yuanbao, let's go!" Xu Nian left the Sutra Pavilion after making her selections.

Xu Nian handed the two jade tablets to the steward of the Sutra Repository, and in no time, he received two rubbings of the jade tablets.

Once outside the Sutra Repository, Yuanbao, acting as a navigator, automatically activated. "Host, where are we going now?"

"I'm going back to my cave to cultivate." Xu Nian wanted to go back and practice the attack methods of her natal magic weapon.

"Host, didn't your master tell you to get to know your fellow disciples in the sect?" Yuanbao dutifully led the way.

"I have face blindness. I can't remember anyone except beautiful women and handsome men." Xu Nian's words left Yuan Bao speechless.

After being silent for so long, is the host about to go crazy?

"Host, you don't mean to let yourself go in this cultivation world, do you?" Yuanbao was a little worried about what his host might do.

"Yuanbao, how can you not believe me? Do you think I'm such an unreliable person?" Xu Nian flicked her sleeves, jumped off the oil-paper umbrella, and entered her cave.

But upon seeing the shabby furnishings of the cave dwelling, she silently withdrew.

What's the difference between living in this empty cave and being a caveman?

"Yuanbao, I want to build a house. Is there a suitable place?" Xu Nian is currently standing on the platform of his cultivation cave.

That's right, this cultivation cave is carved into a cliff face.

“Host, this small mountain is all yours. You can build a house wherever you want.” Yuanbao marked out the area that belonged to Xu Nian for her to see.

"Hey! There's a peach grove here. I want to build a house there." Xu Nian's eyes lit up, and she immediately fell in love with the peach grove.

When a Nascent Soul cultivator builds a house, the speed is incredibly fast.

Xu Nian was very satisfied with the house she had built using magic.

"Yuanbao, I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like making peach blossom wine." Xu Nian caught the falling peach blossoms, a look of confusion flashing in her eyes.

"Host, brew whatever you want!" Yuanbao jumped down from Xu Nian's arms, wandered around the peach blossom forest a few times, found a suitable peach tree, climbed up with a thud, and lay down to sleep in an extremely comfortable position.

Yuanbao's clumsy and silly climbing of the tree made Xu Nian laugh, and she lost all interest in making peach blossom wine.

Taking out the two jade slips with the rubbings and his natal umbrella, Xu Nian began practicing supernatural arts.

In fact, the best supernatural powers and techniques must be understood through one's own enlightenment.

But Xu Nian is in a hurry to learn quickly and doesn't have time to comprehend his own supernatural powers and techniques.

After practicing for an unknown amount of time, Xu Nian gradually mastered the unfamiliar supernatural powers and techniques, and even subconsciously made some changes to suit himself.

In the peach blossom grove, the woman in green moved erratically, and the umbrella in her hand seemed to have a life of its own, moving flexibly according to her thoughts.

"Shifting positions." When Xu Nian used this movement technique, sometimes she would take the place of the umbrella, sometimes the umbrella would take the place of her, and sometimes the umbrella would appear and disappear together with her.

She appeared in every corner of the peach grove, sometimes stepping on peach branches, sometimes on the fluttering peach petals, and sometimes under the peach trees.

Qingxuan stared blankly at the woman in the peach blossom forest, feeling his heart pounding even faster, as if it were screaming with an unprecedented emotion.

That feeling was so unfamiliar, so unfamiliar that it terrified him.

Possess her, possess her.

A hidden darkness arose in his heart.

Qingxuan took a step back, as if unable to accept the change in another aspect of his heart.

How could he have such a despicable thought?

If he truly likes her, shouldn't he pursue her openly and honestly?

Why is his heart so despicable?

He questioned himself, but the thought grew stronger.

Qingxuan lowered his eyes and stood there motionless for a long time. Then he smiled, a strange look creeping onto his gentle and refined face.