Chapter 65 Why are you so beautiful?
With the guidance of Du Chuanting, the incarnation of the wind spirit root, the two of them shortened the time several times compared to others, and arrived at Yunxiao Sect from Tianxuan Sect in less than half an hour.
Mu Qi turned back into Du Yaoyao and was brought to the Weapon Refining Peak by Du Chuanting.
As soon as he landed, Du Chuanting pushed him and said, "Go ahead."
The gossip storm had originally been over for a long time, but now that the two of them appeared at the same time, everyone looked over, their eyes wide open, eager to eat the melon.
Mu Qi was pushed to the middle of the competition stage and stood there stupidly. The fellow brothers and sisters beside the refining table looked at him with wide eyes. The stage was filled with various refining materials and it seemed that a competition was about to begin.
Seeing this, Mu Qi said hello awkwardly, "Haha, senior brothers and sisters, I'll go through the back door and cut in line."
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Du Chuanting, who was frowning behind her, and they all fell silent. How could they say so calmly that they could cut in line through the back door?
Elder Gao suddenly laughed, "Why are you cutting in line? Your master has already told me to make room for you to compete. Come on, we're waiting for you."
"Oh, okay." Mu Qi was pushed onto the stage by a senior brother in a daze.
"Just practice casually." Du Chuanting sent her a message.
Mu Qi pursed his lips, straightened his posture, and carefully took the materials that might be used prepared by the sect nearby and began to refine them.
Without the help of the Yin-Yang Stone, no matter how hard she tried, she could only refine a low-grade magic weapon. If she performed exceptionally well, she might be able to refine an ordinary medium-grade magic weapon, just like when she refined the sword before.
When Mu Qi looked serious, she had a unique temperament, tall and holy. Everyone looked at Mu Qi and suddenly felt that she was not ugly anymore. They even felt that she had the demeanor of master Du Chuanting. As they looked at her, they somehow didn't reject her so much for tarnishing their glorious Uncle Du.
The competition ended two hours later, and Mu Qi refined a mid-grade magical weapon, a tortoise-shell-shaped flying magical weapon.
Among the other disciples, only one managed to refine an ordinary mid-grade defensive magic weapon, which was still a little inferior to Mu Qi's practical magic weapon. Mu Qi undoubtedly won the first place.
Mu Qi was extremely happy to get the prize as he wished - a handful of Liuguang Sand. This was the finest kind of sand and stone, and could be used to refine magical instruments to enhance defense.
Seeing her so happy, Min Haojue happened to bring some wine, and the three of them suggested celebrating.
It has been more than half a year and Mu Qi hasn't seen these two people drinking together. He almost forgot the rumors that they were drinking buddies.
Since he was going to drink, Mu Qi thought it would be weird to drink without eating anything. After thinking about it, he took out his Qiankun Ring and pulled out half a sack of peaches.
Mu Qi generously placed the sack on the table where the three of them were sitting, "Eat whatever you want, you're welcome."
Du Chuanting looked at it and laughed, "Wine with peaches?"
He took one out and looked at it. "Not bad. It has a high sugar content and rich spiritual energy. It's good for making peach wine."
As he said this, he simply put away the peaches and the sack.
Mu Qi's eyes widened. Does he know what politeness is? He's even taking the pot away?
Min Haojue explained: "Muqi, the fruit wine brewed by A Ting is unique, and drinking it can improve your cultivation. We just need to wait and drink it."
Mu Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She actually suspected that Du Chuanting was taking the opportunity to retaliate against her for draining out his weapon-refining materials, so he also drained out the peaches that she had stolen at the cost of her swollen butt.
Hiss~ My butt still hurts a little when I think about it now.
"So let's just drink?" Mu Qi asked stupidly.
Du Chuanting and Min Haojue looked at him in surprise, "What else?"
Haha, Mu Qi laughed dryly, it was a real pity that there were no Drunken Peanuts here.
As the night progressed, the three of them sat around the table in Du Chuan's courtyard.
Min Haojue diligently poured a glass of wine for Mu Qi. The cup was made of white jade, and it looked particularly beautiful when filled with pink-brown wine. As the wine evaporated, the air was filled with intoxicating peach fragrance.
"Mu Qi, thanks to you, I have made a lot of progress in researching alchemy recipes in the past few months." Min Haojue's eyes were full of sincere joy, and it can be seen that he really loves alchemy.
Mu Qi clinked glasses with him, "Brother Hao Jue, it's a bit awkward to talk about this. Come on, let's talk about how to better improve the quality of the pills..."
Du Chuanting watched the two of them talking passionately and their relationship reached a new level. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he could only drink his wine and listen to them talk about alchemy.
As they chatted, Mu Qi didn't know how many glasses of wine he had drunk and his head started to feel dizzy.
She shook her head and patted Min Haojue, who was also confused. Seeing his rosy cheeks, red lips and white teeth, she touched his face with excitement.
Tsk, I always thought that Min Haojue was too white, like a pale-faced scholar, but I didn’t expect that he would look so delicious when drunk.
The negative energy in Mu Qi's sea of consciousness began to emerge at some point, and Mu Qi stared at that face with a dry mouth.
Min Haojue slowly moved his face away, his eyes moist with drunkenness, "Brother Muqi, don't touch me. You can't touch a man's face."
Mu Qi couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He looked easier to bully when he looked so silly, so he reached out to touch that rosy face again.
"Muqi! What are you doing!?"
When Du Chuanting's angry shout was heard, Mu Qi shuddered, woke up for a moment, looked at Du Chuanting in confusion, and quickly became drowsy again, with the negative energy wandering in his sea of consciousness.
Mu Qi turned to Du Chuanting beside him, his eyes went from dull to bright, and he felt that Du Chuanting was full of sexual tension at this moment.
The starry eyes beneath his sword-like eyebrows shone brightly in the night, as if they could capture people's hearts.
Mu Qi changed his target and slowly stroked Du Chuanting's face.
Du Chuanting didn't hide. He looked at Mu Qi's beautiful and blurry eyes and narrowed his eyes. "Are you drunk?"
He looked somewhat incredulous. The peach blossom wine tonight was clearly not intoxicating. He had always thought that Min Haojue was so easily intoxicated because he was too unrefined, but it turned out that Mu Qi was no less intoxicated.
The hand on her chin was soft and slender, and the place where it was touched was particularly burning. Du Chuanting moved away uncomfortably and took her restless hand away.
The hand was slender and white, but the fingertips had some calluses from holding swords so many times, but it was surprisingly hard to let go of.
"Well, let me take you back to rest." Du Chuanting closed his eyes and was about to get up, but Mu Qi had already pounced on him and fell straight into his arms.
The soft and tender girl nestled in his arms, with an alluring sweet fragrance. Her plump and well-developed breasts pressed against his cheeks. Du Chuanting's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his voice was soft and a little hoarse: "Okay, I'll take you back to bed."
He held her waist, but was reluctant to get up.
"Well...sleep, sleep." Mu Qi murmured, but her body did not move. She held Du Chuanting's face with both hands and lowered her head to look at him affectionately.
She traced every inch of Du Chuanting's skin with her eyes and stroked the corners of his eyes with her fingers, "Why are you so handsome..."
The sweet and soft voice made Du Chuanting's heart beat faster unconsciously.
However, when he looked up and met Mu Qi's dark and ugly face, his body suddenly stiffened and his eyes suddenly became clear.
He silently reached out to cover the ugly face, cleared his throat and said manly: "Let's go, stop making trouble."
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