Song Tingwan also turned around, sensing something.
The younger sister following behind stood motionless.
A surge of spiritual energy rushed into her body; she had entered a meditative state.
A sudden realization.
After a moment's thought, I guessed what that senior had done.
She smiled with satisfaction, reached out and set up a barrier for her sister, then sent a telepathic message to Yun Qian.
After a while, Yun Qian and Ning Xuan Zhenren arrived on their swords and saw the two sisters, one meditating in deep concentration and the other guarding the side, looking down and playing with the delicate flowers in her hand.
"You've arrived."
Song Tingwan smiled, then stepped back two steps, leaving her place for them to protect her sister.
The sect disciple's advancement pleased True Person Ningxuan greatly. He nodded to the two juniors, then stood with his hands behind his back a short distance away, personally protecting his junior disciple.
The junior sister's sudden enlightenment came suddenly, but she absorbed spiritual energy very quickly and smoothly.
Yun Qian's questioning gaze fell on Song Tingwan.
During the years he took over the sect's affairs on behalf of his master, he met many people, but the older sister of his junior sister in front of him was someone he could never figure out.
Yun Qian pondered for a long time, and suddenly a flash of inspiration struck him.
Like a pearl covered in dust, it occasionally reveals a glimpse of its brilliance, only to retract back into its shell in the next instant.
People in the cultivation world often keep secrets. He and his master roughly know most of the things in the cultivation world, but they never reveal them to each other.
As long as it doesn't harm the Sword Inquiry Sect or threaten the cultivation world, none of that matters.
"Does Senior Brother have something to say?"
His gaze was deep. Song Tingwan casually put the flower into her mustard seed space before asking slowly.
Yun Qian snapped out of his thoughts and said gently, "Junior Sister's gift is very valuable. I haven't had a chance to thank you on behalf of Master and Junior Brother."
Putting everything else aside, during the time he wore the stalactite jade on his body, his cultivation level subtly improved.
Are all the people of the Cloud Hidden Clan as wealthy as they are?
Yun Qian couldn't help but get distracted again. Maybe he should suggest to his master when he got back that the Sword Inquiry Sect and the Cloud Hidden Clan could have more frequent exchanges.
"It was all my father's idea, Senior Brother, you don't need to be so polite."
Let Dad take the blame; he won't come out of the Hidden Clouds anyway.
Song Tingwan smiled sweetly and disappeared into the shadows.
Yun Qian politely expressed his gratitude several times, but didn't suspect anything.
His master had told him that his junior sister and her sister were the daughters of the High Priest of Yunyin. The High Priest was a highly respected position, so he had no doubts.
"Junior Sister, if things go smoothly and night falls soon, would you like me to take you back first?"
This place, with its green hills, pine trees, cliffs, and sand, is not a good place to rest.
Song Tingwan smiled and declined.
When her younger sister transcends tribulation and enters the Golden Core stage, she must be the first to offer praise.
So the woman walked a little further away, found a tree, away from the center of the tribulation, and leisurely and comfortably took out a golden sandalwood couch, an exquisite tea table, and a jade teapot for drinking flower tea.
The whole process was smooth and effortless, without compromising myself in any way.
Yun Qian couldn't help but glance at her. Seeing this, Song Tingwan nodded apologetically to him, "I'm feeling a bit weak and shouldn't stand for too long. Please don't mind, Senior Brother. Would you like to have a cup of tea?"
The gold-inlaid jade cup was exceptionally elegant. Yun Qian's lips twitched slightly, but he walked over without changing his expression under the wide-eyed gaze of his Uncle-Master Ning Xuan.
Song Tingwan thoughtfully brought out two more chairs, both made of the same golden sandalwood, which looked like a flowing sea of gold from afar, making them particularly eye-catching.
If it weren't for Master Ningxuan watching over his junior disciple, he would definitely have gone over to join in the fun.
Yun Qian maintained his composure in all his movements, but as he lowered his head to drink the flower tea, he couldn't help but glance at the cup in his hand.
"...What did you use to brew the tea?"
Why did the spiritual energy surge into his body after just one sip?
Song Tingwan raised her teacup and took a sip of the floral fragrance, smiling like a spring breeze. "Spiritual spring water, what's wrong?"
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"Oh right, it's made with fragrant snow lotus, which is good for you sword cultivators to calm your mind. I'll pack some for my senior brother later."
If it weren't for the risk of losing face as the eldest disciple of the Sword Master, Yun Qian, with a tense expression, would have really wanted to ask in a trembling voice if this was something he could accept.
No wonder Master always went to Elder Fuqu's place to freeload, and never told him that Danxiu was eating so well.
The junior sister's older sister is practically half a sister to him. It's just a cup of tea, nothing serious, right?
After Song Tingwan finished speaking, she felt a strong gaze upon her.
Looking over in confusion, he met the kind smile of the Ferocious Mysterious Immortal.
A piercing gaze, so intense it's impossible to ignore.
Song Tingwan couldn't help but chuckle. "Thank you for protecting my sister, Elder Ningxuan. I still have a lot of tea left. I'll pack it up for you later."
Many of the rare spiritual plants in her possession were gifts from powerful figures, but since there were very few alchemists in Yunyin, she bought a large medicinal field and planted all sorts of things, including quite a few of these flower teas.
The Qixiang Snow Lotus that she loves to drink is extremely difficult to grow. She specially built a tent with nine layers of ice magic array inside, and only three plants managed to survive.
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evening.
The lightning tribulation began.
The Ferocious Mysterious Immortal stood guard by his side, protecting him.
Three bolts of lightning struck Song Siyao, making Song Tingwan unable to drink her tea. She stood up and looked at her sister with concern.
The winds and clouds are rising, making it impossible to see the person moving within the center of spiritual energy.
Yun Qian took a leisurely sip of the spiritually rich tea. His junior sister's tribulation seemed much less powerful than his own tribulation, so he wasn't too worried.
So when Song Siyao emerged from her tribulation, radiating the uncontrollable burst of spiritual energy from her Golden Core stage cultivation, she saw her elder sister greet her with joy and satisfaction. Her senior brother, sitting at a set of tables and chairs clearly made by her sister, was smiling as he congratulated her.
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