After some conversation, Luo Yin learned the purpose of Luo Qianqiu’s visit.
He naturally did not refuse the gifts she had brought.
Though they were nothing particularly extraordinary, a few of the medicinal herbs could be used for body tempering, which made them quite decent.
What Luo Yin cared about most was neither these thank-you gifts nor Luo Qianqiu herself, but the red fortuitous encounter swirling around her at that moment!
Red!
The highest grade of opportunity!
It had been some time since he had last seized an opportunity, and he never expected one to deliver itself right to his doorstep.
Name: Luo Qianqiu.
Persona: Child of Destiny.
Realm: Divine Ability Realm 7th Layer.
Physique: Joyous Union Holy Body.
Luck Value: 4100 (golden).
Talent: Emperor Grade.
Favorability: 10.
Heavenly Fate Deduction: Proceed with Heavenly Fate Deduction?
This physique… was it the kind he suspected?
Luo Yin secretly clicked his tongue in amazement.
He did not dwell on it further and instead initiated the deduction.
【Day 1: Luo Qianqiu returns to Fuyao Holy Land.】
【Day 2: Luo Qianqiu and Qing’er spend the day strolling through the market outside the holy land.】
【Day 3: Luo Qianqiu enters the Fuyao Immortal Pool. Inside the belly of a goldfish in the immortal pool, she obtains an ancient secret technique—the Mount Sumeru Tribulation Seal.】
【Day 4: Luo Qianqiu cultivates the Mount Sumeru Tribulation Seal.】
【Day 5: Luo Qianqiu cultivates the Mount Sumeru Tribulation Seal.】
【Day 6…】
【…】
【Day 10: Luo Qianqiu heads to the Western Profound Realm to attend the Great Luo Sacred Scripture ceremony of the Daluo Ancient Dynasty.】
【Day 11…】
The deduction came to an end.
Luo Yin had no interest in the days that followed, which detailed Luo Qianqiu’s experiences at the Great Luo Sacred Scripture ceremony.
His attention was fixed on that ancient secret technique!
An ancient secret technique!
Something that could rival a Divine Path Level Cultivation Method!
Most crucially, it was the only technique the Daoist Nun knew of—aside from the Nine Great Treasures and the Nine Great Divine Bodies—that could inflict real harm on the Blood Nether Clan!
The immortal pool.
The goldfish.
He wondered if he, as an outsider, had any chance of getting inside and claiming that goldfish.
It seemed he needed to find a way to enter Fuyao Holy Land first.
Luo Yin turned to Luo Qianqiu, about to speak, when she beat him to it.
“I wonder if I might have the honor of inviting Young Master Luo to Fuyao Holy Land? My father also wishes to properly thank you for your help this time.”
Hm?
He had not even opened his mouth yet, and she was already offering it on a silver platter?
What reason was there to refuse?
Luo Yin replied, “Oh? If I go, won’t those elders who tried to force you into marrying Yan Tianhong skin me alive?”
Luo Qianqiu covered her mouth and chuckled lightly. “The elders are reasonable people. Back then, they were only thinking of the holy land’s interests. Now that the Heavenly Demon Sect has been destroyed and you have the protection of Heavenly Dao Academy, they naturally won’t show you any disrespect. On the contrary, they might even fawn over you in all sorts of ways.”
She was not joking!
This was a man who possessed nine True Fates!
Though she could not speak of it openly, if any of those elders dared to act without regard for their own eyes…
She would tear into that elder without hesitation and ensure Luo Yin suffered not the slightest grievance in Fuyao Holy Land.
After hearing her words, Luo Yin nodded slightly. “Very well, then. I’ll go with you—but not until tomorrow. Today, I have other matters to attend to.”
With that, he glanced at Ling Qingxue.
Ling Qingxue seemed to realize something, and a flicker of joy stirred in her heart.
Was he finally going to help her retrieve those things?!
Luo Qianqiu smiled faintly. “In that case, Qianqiu and Qing’er won’t disturb you further. We’ll head back to the holy land first and prepare to welcome your arrival.”
Luo Yin nodded.
Once the two women had departed, he turned to Ling’er. “How has your cultivation been these past few days?”
Ling’er hurriedly replied, “Ling’er has been diligently cultivating these past few days. Whenever I didn’t understand something, I asked Sister Luo, and I’ve made a little progress.”
Luo Yin sensed the aura around her and nodded approvingly. “Not bad. You’ve reached the Body Tempering Realm Third Layer already. That’s impressively fast!”
Praised like this, Ling’er felt a sweetness bloom in her heart, and a happy smile lit up her face.
Luo Yin patted her head gently and said in a soft voice, “Alright, you can head back to your room now. I have something to discuss with Qingxue.”
Ling’er nodded obediently and said nothing more as she turned and returned to her room.
Now, only Ling Qingxue and Luo Yin remained in the courtyard.
Looking at Ling Qingxue, Luo Yin said, “Tomorrow, we’re going to Fuyao Holy Land. Before that, I’ll help you retrieve those things you’ve stashed away.”
“Th-thank… thank you.”
Ling Qingxue did not know what else to say and thanked him on instinct.
Luo Yin waved it off. “Skip the empty words. I’m a practical man—I want something practical in return.”
Ling Qingxue immediately grew wary. “What do you want?”
Luo Yin smiled. “Why so tense? Here, take this outfit. When I get back tonight, I expect to see you wearing it, waiting for me in my room.”
With that, he tossed her a maid outfit.
He had originally planned it for Ling’er.
But now, it seemed Ling Qingxue was a better fit.
The maid outfit came with a pair of white silk stockings.
Looking at the clothes in her hands, Ling Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief.
Good. It was just a matter of changing clothes.
…
That evening.
Ling Qingxue waited in Luo Yin’s room.
She had already donned the maid outfit.
It was a classic black-and-white maid ensemble.
The decorations were minimal—just a headband and a few ribbons tied around the waist.
At first, Ling Qingxue had no idea how to put it on, as it was her first time handling such a garment.
Fortunately, she was clever enough. After a few tries, she succeeded.
Gazing at her reflection in the bronze mirror, Ling Qingxue’s face flushed hot.
What kind of seductress outfit was this?!
So revealing!
The skirt hem did not even reach her knees!
And this neckline—it was far too low!
Wearing this out… would it really not be utterly mortifying?!
That guy definitely had no good intentions!
Her usual attire included skirts, but they always reached her ankles.
The only skin she exposed was above the neck and her pair of jade-like hands.
But now…
Fine, whatever!
He had already seen her body several times. What was there to fear?!
However, what were these two thin, white, silky things for? Where did they go?
Ling Qingxue stared at the pair of white silk stockings in her hands, lost in thought…
That night, Luo Yin returned fully loaded.
The items Ling Qingxue had left behind were not numerous, but a few of them would indeed help her. There was even a pill that could temporarily restore her strength, though it would only last half an hour.
Back at his residence, Luo Yin headed straight to his room first, eager to see if Ling Qingxue had done as he asked.
If not, she could forget about these things.
He pushed open the door.
There, sitting demurely on the edge of the bed, was Ling Qingxue—looking delightfully shy as she gazed at him!
She was wearing the maid outfit!
Luo Yin’s eyes widened in an instant.
This feeling was nothing like what he experienced on a daily basis!
It was straight out of Earth fashion!
However, he soon noticed something off.
His gaze fell on Ling Qingxue’s smooth, bare legs, and he suddenly remembered.
Hey! Where were the white silk stockings?!
He was about to ask when he spotted them: Luo Qianqiu had somehow used the stockings as arm warmers, slipping them from her hands up onto her arms.
Pfft!
Luo Yin could not hold back and burst out laughing.
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