Chapter 62 - 62: Do You Really Think I Wouldn ‘t Dare to Kill You? 1

Chapter 62: Chapter 62: Do You Really Think I Wouldn ‘t Dare to Kill You? 1

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“Brother Qin, I’m going to check over there!” Xun Baoqi was completely in the shopping mode.

It’s not difficult to buy good stuff from a pile of good stuff.

But it’s quite an achievement to dig out treasures from a pile of trash.

Qin Changqing smiled and nodded, not stopping her. He was here to kill time anyway. After shopping and returning, it would be like working hard searching outside, just like the classic tactics of some people in his previous life.

“Sister Lingshuang, you should go do some shopping too,” he said to Qin Lingshuang beside him.

“I don’t have anything I want to buy.”

“You don’t have to buy when shopping, and you might find something you like. Look at Sister Liu Siqi, she has such good luck.”

Hearing this, Qin Lingshuang got competitive.

Back in the sect, she held the title of ‘Qin Undefeated,’ with an unrivaled fighting spirit and never admitting defeat in PK no matter how many times she lost.

As soon as Qin Lingshuang left, Qin Changqing was suddenly surrounded by a

crowd.

These people all wanted to learn from him.

As a Foundation Building cultivator, the system rewards Qin Changqing received were based on actual understanding and cultivation. He effortlessly guided the Qi cultivation rookies, eventually finding a place to set up a makeshift lecture and spent an hour instructing them on cultivation.

“Alright, let’s call it a day,” said Qin Changqing after finishing. The evening was approaching, so it was time to find something else to do.

“Senior Qin, I’m Zhou Qiu. Please accept this small token from me.”

A beautiful female cultivator came forward and handed a token to Qin Changqing, before leaving with a blushing face.

With someone leading the way, more and more female cultivators came forward handing tokens.

There were even Cultivation Families with fathers bringing their daughters.

“Senior Qin, this is my daughter Dieyi. She’s 18 years old this year and quite talented. If you don’t mind, please let her follow you and serve you.”

Dieyi?

That’s the same surname as the Sect Leader.

Qin Changqing looked at the girl, who was delicate, soft, and cute with a bit of a Ioli vibe. If she was dressed up a little, she could easily attract the attention of a group of diehard fans.

“Are you really 18?” Qin Changqing asked with some disbelief.

Dieyi lowered her head, her face flushed and said, “Senior, I... I am 18 years old, but I just grow slower.”

Qin Changqing took a glance and found that Dieyi’s Spiritual Root wasn’t too bad – Tier 9, and her fortune was over 200.

Among these female Loose Cultivators, she was already outstanding.

At this moment, Dieyi, instructed by her father, handed Qin Changqing a handkerchief embroidered with pink flowers.

Originally, he wanted to come the next day. However, tomorrow was the last day, and the market would close.

“Why am I so busy?” Qin Changqing muttered to himself.

Standing outside the tent.

The lantern inside was still burning.

Obviously, Dieyi had been waiting.

He was about to lift the curtain when his arm was suddenly grabbed by a delicate white hand, and then he was pulled inside.

By the time Qin Changqing came to his senses, he saw Dieyi shivering in the corner beside him and a woman in black clothes holding a long sword pointing at him.

Si Hongyue!

Qin Changqing was stunned: “What are you doing here?!”

Si Hongyue sneered:

“That’s what I should be asking you... No, I don’t need to ask. You must be a frivolous scoundrel who frequents places like this!”

Qin Changqing felt wronged. He had only come here twice, right?

He didn’t bother to argue with Si Hongyue. He patted Dieyi’s shoulder, signaling her not to worry, and then said, “What do you want? I can return that stuff to you at any time. But please, could you stop being so violent every time? I’m a respected Senior Brother of the Lingxiao Sect after all. Show some respect, okay?

Honestly, with his current cultivation at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, Si Hongyue might not be able to do anything to him if they fought.

Unless her injuries were healed.

But how could that be possible? If she had healed, would she still be so low-profile?

With that in mind, Qin Changqing put on an unrivaled expression.

Si Hongyue glared, “Do you really think I wouldn’t dare to kill you?”

Qin Changqing shrugged, “Of course you wouldn’t dare. If you attacked, I’d fight back. Do you think you could kill me in one blow? Not to mention my personal strength, Master Xuanyi has given me a lot of life-saving means. Even if you weren’t injured, you still wouldn’t be my match.

Si Hongyue’s eyes flickered.

The elder from Xuanyi Peak was mentioned by her sect’s senior before; he was extraordinarily powerful and not to be offended rashly.

If she killed Qin Changqing and could return to the sect immediately, she wouldn’t be afraid.

But she still had things to do here.

After hesitating for a moment, Si Hongyue unleashed a force, and Dieyi immediately passed out.

Qin Changqing frowned, “What did you do to her?”

“Don’t worry.” Si Hongyue said coldly, “Your little lover is fine. Now, give me my things back immediately!”

Qin Changqing checked on Dieyi’s condition and found that she was indeed fine.

Only then did he turn back and smile, “Alright, but Demon Princess of the

Huntian Sect, I have a question for you.”