"Junior brother, let your senior sister take a look. Are you injured anywhere? I haven't been able to find you for so many days. I was so scared."
"Let Third Senior Sister take a look too. Oh dear, look how thinner his face has become. Junior Brother must have suffered a lot these past few days."
"It's all the fault of your senior sisters for not taking good care of you and making you suffer. Junior brother, you finally get to leave the sect, and we still managed to lose you. Luckily you're alright. If something had really happened, your senior sisters would have been furious."
"After we return to the sect, we must get some rare and precious treasures for our junior brother so he can have a good restorative treatment."
"Yes, yes, I definitely need to replenish it. I remember Master still has a ten-thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng king. I'll go ask Master for it later..."
...
Rong Zi and Yun Jing stared blankly at Zhu Haohao, who was surrounded by four senior sisters who were gently caring for him and pinching his cheeks to comfort him.
Goodness, did Zhu Haohao save the world in his past life?
Four senior female students were vying to dote on him...
This pampered treatment is no less than that of Yun Qin, the female lead of this book!
Rong Zi figured it out.
There's a kind of thinness that only your senior sister thinks you're thin.
During this time, although it cost Zhu Haohao a little money to follow her, he ate and drank well almost every day and was fed to his heart's content.
In just a few days, he almost developed a double chin.
And yet, his female classmates still managed to ignore the fact that he had lost weight...
Zhu Haohao noticed the looks Rong Zi and Yun Jing were giving him, and somewhat embarrassedly pushed away his third senior sister's hand that was pinching his face, afraid that it would affect his image in Rong Zi's eyes.
"Senior sister, I haven't lost weight, I've actually gained weight."
The clothes he's been wearing lately have become a bit tight because of what he's been eating.
Zhu Haohao introduced Rong Zi and Yun Jing to his senior sisters, "Senior sisters, these are my friends Rong Zi and Yun Jing. They are from Rongling Sect. They were the ones who saved me when I was being chased by the Crimson Armor Rat."
Upon hearing the name Rongling Sect, all four senior sisters looked puzzled.
Rongling Sect?
Why had they never heard of this sect?
None of them thought much of it.
There are countless sects, large and small, in the cultivation world, so Rongling Sect is probably not a famous sect.
Zhu Haohao's senior sister, Shen Wanxin, stepped forward and said, "Thank you both for saving my junior brother. Our Shuiyuan Sect owes you a great favor. If you ever need our Shuiyuan Sect's help in the future, please feel free to ask."
The other three nodded in agreement.
Rong Zi's eyes brightened slightly; the favor from the Shui Yuan Sect.
It must be very valuable, right?
She couldn't help but smile slightly. "How could I possibly accept this? It was nothing at all. You lovely ladies are too kind."
Seeing that Rong Zi was not only cute but also had a sweet tongue, the group's impression of her improved even more.
"No matter what, you did save our junior brother's life, and our Shuiyuan Sect should repay this kindness."
As they were talking, Zhu Haohao's second senior sister suddenly noticed Yun Jing's cultivation level, and she raised her eyebrows in slight surprise.
"Young friend, you've already entered the Qi Refining stage?"
Upon hearing this, the attention of the other three also turned to Yun Jing.
Upon seeing that he was indeed at the Qi Refining stage, the group was somewhat surprised.
This child looks to be only six or seven years old at most, yet he already has the cultivation level of Qi Refining?
Such qualifications are truly extraordinary.
Rong Zi felt a sinking feeling in her heart as she watched their reactions.
It seems that after she returns this time, she must find a way to hide Yun Jing's cultivation level from outsiders.
Otherwise, he would be far too conspicuous.
This is definitely not a good thing for them.
Zhu Haohao could tell that Rong Zi didn't want too much attention to Yun Jing, so he quickly stepped forward to defuse the situation, "By the way, senior sisters, you didn't tell Master about me getting separated from you this time, did you?"
Upon hearing this, the senior sisters' attention was indeed diverted.
"How could I not have told her? Master was almost frantic with worry. If she hadn't been temporarily tied up with sect affairs, she probably would have come to find you herself."
Zhu Haohao hurriedly urged, "In that case, you should quickly send a message to Master to tell her that I'm fine, so that she won't worry about this anymore."
They nodded.
Third Senior Sister Xie Yiyun immediately stepped aside and began casting a spell to send a message to the sect's master.
Shen Wanxin patted Zhu Haohao on the shoulder and said, "We've been out for quite a while now, it's time to go back to the sect."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Haohao subconsciously glanced at Rong Zi.
He lowered his eyes forlornly. "I'll say goodbye to my friends first."
Zhu Haohao walked up to Rong Zi, looked down at her, and felt a pang of reluctance in his eyes.
“Miss Rong, I must leave with my senior sisters.”
After this parting, I don't know when we'll have the chance to meet again.
"Oh, I see. Well then, have a safe journey." Rong Zi's expression also showed some regret.
After this parting, who knows when I'll have the chance to meet another big spender as generous as him again.
Zhu Haohao noticed Rong Zi's regret and felt a surge of comfort.
It turns out that Miss Rong was also reluctant to part with him.
Zhu Haohao thought for a moment, then suddenly took out two swords from his storage ring.
"I see that you only have a whip, and neither you nor Yun Jing have your own spirit sword. Although you are a talisman cultivator, you may not be used to using swords, but when you go out, you should at least have a handy weapon for self-defense. I will give you these two swords as gifts."
One of the two swords is black, and the other is white.
A faint layer of spiritual energy lingered around the sword, making it clearly not an ordinary sword.
When Zhu Haohao's senior sisters saw that he was actually giving away these two spirit swords, they all frowned in unison.
These two swords were personally forged by their master.
Their master is the sect leader of the Shuiyuan Sect, and also the most powerful female weapon refiner in the cultivation world. The swords she refines are all high-level spiritual swords, treasures that money can't buy.
Generally, only direct disciples of major sects are qualified to use spirit swords of this level.
And this kid actually gave it away like that?
And they even gave away two at once?
Although they all thought the same thing, none of Zhu Haohao's four senior sisters stepped forward to stop him.
If you want to give it away, then give it away.
After all, these two people in front of them were her junior brother's saviors.
If the spirit sword is gone, their master can forge another one...
After hearing Zhu Haohao's words, Xiu'er immediately flew into a rage, raging within Rong Zi's mind.
"What do you mean it's just a single section of whip? This whip is a Xuan-rank spiritual weapon, how can it compare to this mere high-rank broken sword in his hand? Master, we don't want this piece of junk, please don't accept it!"
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