Chapter 7

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nChapter 7

n“Junior sister, why did you buy so many clothes?”

nHuo Qingyun was speechless. His ring was filled with all kinds of clothes.

nHowever, he knew that his junior sister would not wear it after he bought it.

nThis was because his junior sister only wore black.

n“It’s none of your business. I love wearing it,” Wang Luoli pouted her lips. Her chubby face looked joyful.

nHuo Qingyun was helpless. He thought of his junior sister taking the blame for him and smiled.

nThe vendors had already started to pack up their stalls on the street, and the atmosphere had become cold.

nThe two of them returned to the inn.

n“Hey, senior brother, look at these words. I don’t think I’ve ever seen them before.”

n“Boss, I’m buying this calligraphy piece.”

nWang Luoli stood in front of Xiao Changtian’s stall, curiously staring at the calligraphy while muttering.

n“A…”

n“Yes, good handwriting.”

n“Senior brother, how do you spell this word?”

nWang Luoli looked at Huo Qingyun and shouted.

nHearing that there was business, Xiao Changtian sat up from his chair.

nHe initially thought it would take a few days for customers to come, but he didn’t expect that there would be people coming as soon as he set up his stall.

nXiao Changtian sized Wang Luoli up. She was wearing a long black lace dress with wing patterns on it. This was the unique symbol of the Heaventtire Pavilion, and a piece of this dress was worth more than ten thousand taels of gold.

nMoreover, this little girl had a noble temperament and was obviously from a wealthy family.

nThe business was at the door!

nXiao Changtian was overjoyed. Such a big family would usually have some knowledge of calligraphy. This deal might work.

n“Young lady, you want to buy some calligraphy work?” He asked with a smile.

nA successful calligraphy piece would attract the gazes of wealthy families and elegant people.

nHowever, before Wang Luoli could speak, Huo Qingyun said with disdain,

n“What’s there to see about something made by mortals?”

nHe was the head disciple of the Qingyun Sect, an outstanding talent among the younger generation of the cultivation world. The things of mortals were nothing to him.

nXiao Changtian was slightly shocked when he heard this.

nCultivators!

nThe cultivators he usually saw were all flying in the sky, which made Xiao Changtian think that these two were mortals.

nHowever, he immediately frowned.

nThis young man was a little too arrogant.

nSo what if it was a mortal thing? This was calligraphy, not a cultivation technique.

nCould it be that he had not even seen it and had come to a conclusion based on his imagination?

nCalligraphy was not based on cultivation!

nAlthough he couldn’t cultivate it alone, the system rewarded his calligraphy skills.

n“Senior brother, take a look. It’s beautiful.”

nWang Luoli held the calligraphy piece with admiration. Although she did not recognize those words, the calligraphy piece in front of her was as strong as a shocking dragon. Every stroke was connected and turned into a circle, and the characters were wildly changing. It had a natural beauty that did not suppress one’s heart.

nWang Luoli’s personality was carefree, and she was used to seeing neat calligraphy with rules and regulations. On the contrary, she felt a sense of oppression.

nThe wild scribble in front of her made her feel comfortable and happy.

nHowever…

nHuo Qingyun shook his head and rejected her sternly. His junior sister did not even know how to write, so how could she appreciate calligraphy? Wasn’t this nonsense?

n“I won’t.”

nHuo Qingyun reached out to pull his junior sister, wanting to take her away.

nHowever, his hand suddenly stopped halfway.

nHe rubbed his eyes and looked at Wang Luoli in disbelief.

n“Junior sister, you’ve broken through?”

nHe saw that his junior sister’s cultivation had been at the first level of the Deity Incarnation Realm earlier, but now it was shockingly at the third level.

n“My cultivation?”

n“Eh, yes. I’ve broken through!”

nWang Luoli’s face was also filled with joy and excitement.

n“Junior sister, what’s going on?” Huo Qingyun asked hurriedly.

n“Erm … Could it be that my talent is outstanding? That’s why I broke through?” Wang Luoli said with a smile, proudly raising her undeveloped chest.

nSlap!

nHuo Qingyun slapped the back of her head and said, “You’re daydreaming,”

nHis junior sister’s talent was outstanding, even a bit higher than his, but it was impossible to break through two levels instantly.

nNow that the demons were wreaking havoc, such situations would happen from time to time.

nIf some old monster had planted a demonic seed in her dantian, it was indeed possible for her to break through quickly.

nHowever, if this continued, his junior sister would likely end up as the old monster’s puppet.

n“Let’s go. Let’s hurry back. I’ll check your body. It won’t be good if something goes wrong.”

nHuo Qingyun’s expression was anxious. The sudden increase in cultivation level was not necessarily a good thing.

n“No, I want to buy this painting first.”

nWang Luoli shook her head and refused.

nShe had taken a fancy to this painting and wanted to buy it.

nHuo Qingyun was helpless. He was worried about his junior sister’s condition. He looked at Xiao Changtian and said impatiently, “I want this painting. How much is it?”

nXiao Changtian was overjoyed to hear this. Since these two were cultivators, it wouldn’t be a problem to rip them off a little more. Five copper coins it was.

nHence, Xiao Changtian directly extended five fingers and said, “Five…”

nBut before he could finish, Huo Qingyun threw down five pieces of gold. With a wave of his hand, he rolled up the calligraphy and disappeared with Wang Luoli.

n“Five pieces of gold?”

n“I’m… rich!”

nXiao Changtian was overjoyed. When had he ever seen so much gold? Even this tiny courtyard of his was only worth five taels of silver after considering everything.

n“After these two people find out about the price of the calligraphy, they won’t come to me for a refund, right?”

nXiao Changtian’s heart sank. He felt that this was more possible. Hence, he closed the stall and closed the door.

n“Where’s your calligraphy?”

nMu Jiuhuang walked out of the house and saw Xiao Changtian return. However, the calligraphy piece was gone. She asked in confusion.

n“I sold it for five taels of gold,”

nXiao Changtian took out the gold and stared at Mu Jiuhuang’s face, waiting to see her reaction.

n“What? Sold it? Five taels of gold?” Mu Jiuhuang’s tone sounded shocked, and her phoenix eyes filled with disbelief.

nA calligraphy piece that contained a peerless sword intent was sold for five taels of gold?

nGood heavens!

nWhat does the master want to do?

nXiao Changtian stood at the side and stared at Mu Jiuhuang’s face. His heart was heavy.

nAs expected, even Jiu’er felt five taels of gold were too expensive. He had to be more careful these few days.

nMeanwhile, Wang Luoli was back in the inn.

n“Senior brother, hurry up.”

nWang Luoli urged with an impatient expression.

nAt this moment, beads of sweat began to form on Huo Qingyun’s forehead.

nNo matter how much strength he used, no matter what methods he used, the junior sister in front of him still did not move. There was no reaction.

nHuo Qingyun panted and said helplessly.

n“Junior sister, I can’t do it.”

n“I’ve tried everything, but I still can’t detect the abnormality in your body.”

n“I must return to the Qingyun Sect now and let master come and check on your condition…”

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Chapter end