The Journey of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 595 - 340 Young Master Qingji

She raised a tender finger, and even though Miluo was preoccupied with heavy thoughts, he couldn’t help but take an extra glance: "One, I want to know the name of the Hall Master of Qianjin Hall, where he is, and I have business with him."

Miluo said in surprise: "You’re looking for the Hall Master of Qianjin Hall? His whereabouts are as mysterious as Yin Jiu You’s, never showing his true face. However, you’re in luck, I’ve had a few dealings with him and we’ve cooperated pleasantly. If you mean no harm, I could introduce you."

That’s great, the first last wish of Nangong Zhen can be fulfilled. She raised a second finger: "I want information about Ba Snake Mountain Range, the more detailed the better."

"That’s even easier," his lips curled into a smile, "If you’re doing this for the Shaking Heaven God, I’ll definitely help."

Indeed, this fellow always knew there was a connection between her and Changtian; now he’s testing her again with his words. She rolled her eyes, didn’t clarify but simply said, "Thank you."

"You’re welcome, you’re welcome." He stood up and stretched. A handsome man looks good in any posture, and his movements were especially captivating, "We’ve talked for so long, you must be hungry? Since you’re new to Chiming City, allow me to treat you."

Just as the two stood up, the loud voice of the guarding auspicious beast Jiao Tu rang out in the courtyard, sounding as if it erupted right next to her. Ning Xiaoxian furrowed her brows; the doorbell was really loud!

What it announced piqued her interest: "Young Master Qingji is visiting, will the master see him or not?"

Qingji? Qingji, the Eldest Young Master of Fengtian Prefecture, who pursued Miluo a few months ago to a near death encounter? Just by how he once pushed Miluo to such extremities and yet remained unscathed till now, she was curious to meet this son of the Lord of Fengtian Prefecture.

Miluo’s eyes flickered with a sharp glint, but only for a moment, so brief she thought she was seeing things. Refocusing, he already wore a smile and playfully said, "See him, why not? If we don’t let him show off, how can he sleep tonight? Ask him to wait." He turned to Ning Xiaoxian, "Miss Ning, you..."

Ning Xiaoxian cut him off before he could finish, waved her hand, and said: "Your family affairs between brothers are not suitable for me to listen to, I will excuse myself." Saying so, she turned and left the study, resting in another small building. Standing like a pillar behind her, Tu Jin also followed her out. The garden wasn’t very big nor small; the two buildings were at least ten meters apart – not something a regular cultivator could eavesdrop across.

Appreciating her consideration, Miluo also breathed a sigh of relief, then instructed Jiao Tu: "Let him in." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Ning Xiaoxian entered the other building, enjoying the tea, pastries, and fruits brought by the Maid, and even a soft girl came behind her, attempting to gently knead her shoulders, which she firmly refused. She wasn’t comfortable with anyone touching her, whether male or female.

Miluo sure enjoyed his blessings frequently; she had noticed that each maid here was charmingly seductive. These maids employed by Fengtian Prefecture were mostly demons transformed, with at least Middle Stage of Transformation cultivation.

The entire yard might look ordinary from outside, but the furnishings she observed in this small building, though not grand or luxurious, were filled with elegance. Just the soft couch she sat on was made of red sandalwood, smooth and delicate with refined enduring winter patterns. Other items like screens, treasure boxes, and scroll cases, although not inlaid with gold or jade, had lacquer applied by skilled artisans in no fewer than twenty layers, polished to a smooth and round finish and then further decorated with intricate designs, truly the result of meticulous craftsmanship.

She leaned back slightly as if resting on the soft couch but secretly communicated with Changtian: "Has Qingji already come in?" Eavesdropping was something she enjoyed immensely. Now, too far from the study to listen in directly, it didn’t matter; she had a backer, and Changtian surely could hear!

He sighed helplessly: "Yes. He’s reached the door of the study."

"What does he look like? Describe him." Miluo had quite the soul-stirring appearance; his older brother surely wouldn’t be far off, given their parents’ excellent genes. But asking Changtian was like asking for the moon, describing another man’s looks with words like handsome or stunning was impossible for him. "Nevermind, just broadcast it live for now. Later embody it into an image for me with your Divine Power."

"..." He really wanted to strangle this lawless girl, wanting him to covertly watch a man and even asking for his help!