35: Chapter 35 Golden Elixir and Old Wine

The next day.

Early in the morning, Chu Feng received a message from Immortal Master Hongyue.

"True Disciple Chu, the headquarters contribution points have been distributed."

"If there is anything special you need to purchase, please report to Duobao Pavilion as soon as possible so it can be transported together by the flying boat next month."

He put away the message talisman.

Chu Feng quickly took out his true disciple jade token and used his Divine Sense to check how many contribution points he had.

One million!

That seems like quite a lot.

After all, the Great Derivation Sutra Foundation Establishment chapter he saw earlier only required ten thousand contribution points.

As for whether it was sent by mistake?

Chu Feng did not believe there would be a mistake.

After thinking for a moment, Chu Feng took the initiative to contact Tang Yanrou: "Junior Sister Tang, how many contribution points were issued to you this time?"

Tang Yanrou replied very quickly: "Senior Brother Chu, for the first time, Yellow-rank true disciples are issued one hundred thousand contribution points. Starting from the second year, it is the same as Golden Core Immortal Masters, at ten thousand contribution points per year."

"However, for some true disciple members with special talent or who performed excellently in the assessment, the contribution points will be higher."

"Your second assessment score was better than mine, so you definitely got more. I received three hundred thousand contribution points this time. What about you?"

"I got four hundred thousand," Chu Feng said casually.

He ended the communication.

Chu Feng went to Duobao Pavilion.

Although, with just one message, someone would have delivered the items to his door.

He arrived at Duobao Pavilion.

Chu Feng registered to exchange for the [Great Derivation Sutra].

Then, his gaze swept across the Medicinal Pill and spirit liquid area.

Qi Condensation Pills, Foundation Stabilization Pills, and Speed Spirit Pills, three types of Medicinal Pills suitable for the Foundation Establishment Early Stage, came into view.

Chu Feng did not hesitate and ordered: "Take two bottles of each of these three types of Medicinal Pills."

Subsequently, he walked to the rare treasures area and selected the "Cold Marrow Crystal" that could refine magic power and the "Qi-Nurturing Flower" that could expand the Dantian and Qi Sea.

Next, he walked to the Magical Artifact and storage equipment area and thought for a moment.

Since he had already reached Foundation Establishment, continuing to use a Storage Pouch felt a bit shabby.

Chu Feng carefully selected for a while, eventually buying a Clear Light Spirit Ring, and also replaced his equipment with a full set of Profound Rank High Grade Magical Artifacts: head crown, belt, boots, jade pendant... both offensive and defensive, complete in every way.

To prevent running out of magic power when activating the Magical Artifacts, he also bought a small bottle of Jade Marrow Spirit Milk which could quickly restore magic power.

Then he replenished some spirit talisman Materials and Puppet Materials.

After this round of purchasing, five thousand contribution points were consumed.

While waiting, Chu Feng went to a private room on the second floor.

Just after sitting down by the window, the door of the private room was gently pushed open.

A female Cultivator dressed in a pale pink skirt walked in, carrying an exquisite tea tray.

Her appearance was delicate and pretty, her skin was fair, her eyes were as clear as autumn water, and she carried an air of fragility between her brows that made one feel pity for her.

"Greetings, True Disciple Chu."

The female Cultivator bowed slightly, her voice soft and pleasant, "Immortal Master Hongyue specifically instructed that if you came to the private room to taste tea, I should serve you the best Cloud Mist Spirit Tea."

After speaking, she walked to the table with the tea tray, intending to place the teacup on the tabletop.

But just at this moment.

Her wrist, whether intentionally or unintentionally, suddenly trembled, and the teacup slipped from her hand, falling toward the tabletop.

Chu Feng reacted extremely quickly; he lifted his wrist, and a gentle Spiritual Qi steadily supported the teacup, then he reached out and caught it.

Upon seeing this, the female Cultivator's face turned pale instantly, her legs went weak, and she knelt directly on the ground.

Her body trembled slightly, and she pleaded in terror: "True, True Disciple Chu, I was nervous for a moment and accidentally damaged the Spirit Tea. I beg you, be magnanimous and spare me this once."

She buried her head very low, her long hair falling down to cover most of her face, not daring to look up at Chu Feng.

Chu Feng gently placed the teacup on the table and withdrew his gaze. Just as he was about to speak a word of comfort, his line of sight inadvertently swept across the female Cultivator's lowered neck.

Because she was kneeling on the ground, her upper body was leaning forward slightly.

It was somewhat unfathomable...

Chu Feng's heart stirred; he instantly saw through her intentions, a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes, and then he waved his hand, his tone flat: "It is fine, you may leave."

Hearing this, the female Cultivator slowly raised her head, her autumn-water-like eyes filled with a pitiful look, her voice becoming even more soft and seductive: "True Disciple Chu, this cup of Spirit Tea on the table is likely tainted with dust and is no longer suitable for drinking."

"I still have a jar of hundred-year-old Purple Haze Spirit Tea hidden in my room. I would like to invite you to taste it as an apology."

After speaking, she lowered her head again.

"Leave!"

Chu Feng withdrew his gaze, his voice cooling slightly, his tone carrying an unquestionable majesty.

He had completely seen through this female Cultivator's tricks, and there was not a ripple in his heart, only annoyance.

A flash of unwillingness crossed the female Cultivator's face, but seeing Chu Feng's resolute attitude, she dared not pester him further. She had to slowly stand up, bow to Chu Feng, and turn to exit the private room.

"Her figure is quite good, but she is too impatient, and her methods appear clumsy."

Not long after.

The items were all prepared.

Chu Feng took the items and left Duobao Pavilion.

Just as he returned home.

Cheng Sanniang came out to greet him, "Husband, Master Luoli has arrived."

Chu Feng entered the living room.

He saw Master Luoli who was chatting idly.

She was still wearing the brownish-purple dress from the last qualification assessment, the hem of the skirt draped down, outlining her curvaceous figure, her posture graceful, and her bearing dignified.

"True Disciple Chu, I came uninvited, please do not blame me," Master Luoli said with a smile.

"Master Luoli, you joke. Please, sit." Chu Feng walked to the main seat and sat down.

Luo Xingyu brought over some spirit tea.

After Master Luoli sat down, she said: "True Disciple Chu, I have newly acquired a pot of rare Foundation Establishment spirit wine and specifically came to invite you to taste it together."

"Is it convenient now? If it disturbs your cultivation, another day is fine too."

"It is Chu Feng's honor to be invited by Master Luoli, how could it be a disturbance."

Chu Feng readily agreed.

And Jiang Miaoyi, hearing that Master Luoli had invited Chu Feng, her expression darkened slightly, but she said nothing and followed Chu Feng to the small courtyard next door where Master Luoli lived.

As soon as they entered the living room, a mellow aroma of wine rushed towards them, making one's spirit feel invigorated upon smelling it.

"That pot of spirit wine is in my bedroom. True Disciple Chu, could you come with me to get it?" Master Luoli's voice became softer, her gaze sweeping over Chu Feng from time to time.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Miaoyi immediately gave a soft "Hmph" and turned to walk out of the living room, standing in the courtyard, clearly having seen through Master Luoli's intentions.

Seeing the glimpse of a fair ankle slightly revealed under Master Luoli's skirt, Chu Feng's heart jolted, and he quickly waved his hand, saying: "Master Luoli, this wine is too precious, Chu Feng really cannot accept it!"

His heart was rising and falling with waves at this moment; Master Luoli was a genuine Golden Core Immortal Master!

The spirit wine in the hands of such an existence must be top-tier aged wine, absolutely not something that a Cultivator like him who had just entered Foundation Establishment could easily enjoy.

"True Disciple Chu, you have profound good fortune."

Master Luoli spoke, her tone very certain, "Not to mention ordinary Foundation Establishment spirit wine, even rare Golden Core spirit wine, as long as you ask, all branches in this Nanshan Prefecture would naturally scramble to send it to you!"

Before she finished speaking, Master Luoli's body suddenly leaned forward, and her previously dignified sitting posture was completely gone.

The collar of her brownish-purple dress had originally been very high, but with this lean, it was almost pressing against Chu Feng's chest.

A faint scent of powder mixed with the unique Spiritual Qi of a Cultivator wafted over, and in her long, slender eyes, they were filled with unspeakable anticipation and burning heat, as if she wanted to swallow Chu Feng whole.