113: Chapter 113 I understand now, it turns out it's about cultivating immortality to seduce women...

Inside the room, the light dimmed slightly, and the air was filled with a seductive fragrance of rouge and powder that made one's blood boil.

Looking at Mu Siyao, who was sitting on his bed with her legs crossed and her skirt half-slipped, a hint of amusement flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

He had already looked over the rules of the Hehuan Sect. Adhering to the fine tradition of doing as the locals do and not violating the Sect's general principles,

Faced with an Outer Sect Senior Sister who "voluntarily delivered herself to his door," Qin Feng naturally had no reason to push her away.

Everyone is an adult. Since you said you would "guarantee I'll learn everything," why be polite?

Being a picky eater?! Qin Feng expressed that he hated people who wasted food the most!

A wicked smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he strode to the bedside and sat down beside Mu Siyao.

Leaning in slightly, his gaze stared straight at her charming face. Then, he naturally reached out his large hand toward her fair and tender hand, which was resting on the bed, intending to make his first move.

However—

Just as Qin Feng's rough fingertips were about to touch that soft warmth at the critical moment!

"Oh, Junior Brother..."

As if struck by an electric shock, Mu Siyao snapped her hand back with an extremely natural yet merciless motion.

Immediately after, she moved her body half a foot to the side. Her originally lazy, seductive, and seemingly "at your mercy" posture vanished instantly.

She extended her slender fingers, nonchalantly pulling down her slipped skirt to cover the dazzling snowy white. Then, she slightly raised her delicate chin, adopting a dignified, reserved, and even somewhat cold and inviolable expression.

"Junior Brother, what are you doing?"

Mu Siyao blinked her watery peach-blossom eyes, her tone carrying three parts grievance and seven parts coquettishness, as if Qin Feng were some heinous lecher.

She said softly, "Senior Sister might look a bit charmingly dressed and have a cheerful personality, but I am definitely not that kind of easy woman."

"Oh?"

Qin Feng's hand paused in mid-air before he naturally withdrew it. He watched this woman's "Best Actress" level face-changing speed with great interest, raising an eyebrow and asking,

"Not an easy person? Then what did Senior Sister mean by running into my room, sitting on my bed, and saying you'd guarantee I'd learn everything?"

"Junior Brother, you're so bad, deliberately misinterpreting my meaning."

Mu Siyao gave a coquettish huff, gently twirling a strand of hair in front of her chest with her finger and sighing longingly.

She said, "Actually, Senior Sister is a person who deeply lacks a sense of security. In terms of feelings, I belong to the typical slow-to-warm-up type. Although I feel a sense of closeness to you, we've only just met, after all, and don't know each other..."

Hearing this series of familiar, classic "Green Tea" lines, Qin Feng almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Slow to warm up? Lacking a sense of security?

This is fucking exactly the standard script of those "Ocean Queen" sluts from his previous life on Blue Star!

"I see. It was this Junior Brother's rudeness."

Qin Feng suppressed his laughter, nodded with feigned solemnity, and followed her lead to continue the bait.

He asked, "Since Senior Sister is a slow-to-warm-up person, I wonder what kind of men Senior Sister usually likes? That way, this Junior Brother can have a direction to work toward."

Hearing this, a flash of cunning glinted in Mu Siyao's eyes.

She tilted her head slightly, making a cute expression as if thinking seriously. After several seconds, she answered in an extremely sincere and simple tone:

"Actually, my requirements for a partner really aren't high. Looks, cultivation, background—I don't care about any of those. Anything is fine."

She paused, looking deeply into Qin Feng's eyes, her tone becoming a bit more emphasized.

"My only standard for choosing a Dao Companion is mainly to see if he treats me well..."

Understood.

Upon hearing those last few words, Qin Feng's mind buzzed as if he had been enlightened, understanding everything instantly!

To hell with "slow to warm up," to hell with "lacking a sense of security"!

This was a routine carved from the exact same mold as the "Gold Diggers" from his previous life.

What does "treat me well" mean? To put it bluntly, isn't it just about giving gifts, throwing money, and showing "sincerity"?!

In the cultivation world, sincerity naturally meant Spirit Stones, Medicinal Pills, and Magic Treasures.

As for exactly how much money it would take to warm up this so-called "slow-to-warm-up" heart, that was hard to say. After all, a Gold Digger's fee schedule was always a bottomless pit, depending entirely on the sucker's ability to bleed.

"Heh, so what Senior Sister values is sincerity."

Qin Feng sneered in his heart, but his face remained calm.

Since he had just arrived at the Outer Sect and had nothing to do anyway, he would treat it as paying to experience the local customs of the Outer Sect.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng didn't hesitate to reach for the Storage Pouch at his waist.

"Swish!"

Three Low-Grade Spirit Stones, translucent and radiating a misty Spiritual Qi, instantly appeared in his palm.

In the exchange rate of the lower levels of the Hehuan Sect, one Low-Grade Spirit Stone was enough to exchange for a thousand servant coins! Three Spirit Stones meant a full three thousand servant coins!

One must know that in the Servant District, an ordinary Menial Laborer working themselves to death for a month would only earn a salary of a hundred or so servant coins.

Even the former Manager Zhang would be so pained he couldn't sleep after being extorted of tens of thousands of servant coins.

In Qin Feng's view, three Spirit Stones as a first-meeting gift was already a quite substantial sum of money.

He felt it could definitely cure this woman's "slow-to-warm-up" nature instantly.

"Senior Sister, for our first meeting, this Junior Brother doesn't have anything good on hand. Just a small token of appreciation for you to buy some rouge and powder. Consider it a bit of my sincerity. I wonder if Senior Sister can feel my 'goodness' toward you?"

Qin Feng smiled, directly taking Mu Siyao's hand and forcing the three Low-Grade Spirit Stones into her palm.

Mu Siyao felt the hard texture in her hand and looked down.

When she saw clearly that there were only a mere three Low-Grade Spirit Stones in her hand, her beautiful face, which had been filled with expectation and smiles, instantly froze.

The air fell into an eerie silence for three seconds.

"Swish—"

Mu Siyao's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without the slightest politeness, she skillfully clenched the three Spirit Stones in her palm and then smoothly slid them into her Storage Ring.

The movement was as smooth as flowing water.

Immediately after, she stood up abruptly, looking down at Qin Feng sitting by the bed. In her peach-blossom eyes, which had been full of tenderness, there was now only disdain and contempt, as if looking at an idiot.

"A meeting gift, and it's just this?"

Mu Siyao rolled her eyes grandly, making no effort to hide the mockery and contempt in her tone.

She sneered, "Junior Brother, I think you must have come from some backwater place. You want to prove you're good to me with just three Low-Grade Spirit Stones?"

She straightened her skirt, turned, and walked toward the door. When she reached the doorway, she stopped, turned her head, and gave Qin Feng a highly insulting look.

"Junior Brother, given your pathetic financial situation, Senior Sister will give you some kind advice: you'd better just use your own hands tonight and go to sleep early!"

With that, "bang", the door was slammed shut.

Mu Siyao walked away with arrogant steps, leaving behind only a fading scent of powder.

"..."

In the empty room, Qin Feng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the closed door, feeling a bit dazed.

He looked down at his empty palm, then recalled her final, highly damaging insult, and after a long while, he couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile.

"Damn, not only was I swindled out of three Spirit Stones for nothing, but I was also mocked. These women in the Outer Sect are not only dark-hearted, but their level of consumption is truly not ordinary!"

Having just arrived, Qin Feng had deeply experienced the treachery of the Outer Sect Gold Diggers.

Three Spirit Stones could buy a life in the Servant District, but here, they didn't even qualify him to have her take off a sock.

"Forget it, I'll get familiar with the environment first. There will be times when she's up and down later. If you want to be a Gold Digger with me, there will be a time for you to cry later."

Qin Feng liked beauty, but he was never a fool who would let beauty control his mind. After a brief moment of being stunned, he immediately put the matter behind him.

He walked to the Spirit Gathering Array in the center of the courtyard, sat down cross-legged, and took out the book "Introduction to Basic Formations" he had conveniently picked up from the Martial Skill Pavilion today from his Storage Pouch.