39: I just crave her cultivation techniques.

Looking at the Purple-Clad Young Girl before her, who called herself "Chu Qianqian" and was trying her best to distance herself from "Chu Qianqian" with an angry expression.

Shen Yueyao finally realized that she had likely truly mistaken the person.

After all, the temperament of the person before her was far too different from the cold, immortal-like Yaochi Saintess she was familiar with.

But looking at her stunningly beautiful face, which was almost identical to Chu Qianqian's.

Shen Yueyao still couldn't help but ask tentatively:

"Could it be... are you Chu Qianqian's younger sister? I actually didn't know she had a younger sister."

Upon hearing Shen Yueyao's words, Chu Qianqian, who was already somewhat angry, instantly lost her composure and bristled on the spot.

"Who is sisters with her! I have absolutely no relation to her!"

She stood with her hands on her hips and retorted indignantly:

"Besides, in terms of seniority, I am the older sister!"

Hearing her self-incriminating words and her intense reaction, as if her tail had been stepped on.

Shen Yueyao was at a loss for how to respond for a moment, and the scene fell into an awkward silence.

Just then, Lu Yi, who had been watching the show from the side, came to their side.

He had naturally heard every word of the conversation just now.

He couldn't help but find it interesting; he hadn't expected the Yaochi Saintess Chu Qianqian to actually have an older sister.

And this sister was actually a member of the Hehuan Sect.

He first gently set down Wu Mingyue, then, with a playful smile on his face, he spoke:

"I didn't expect that the older sister of the dignified Yaochi Holy Land's Saintess would actually be a Saintess of the Hehuan Sect. Interesting, truly interesting."

Upon hearing Lu Yi's words, Chu Qianqian thought back to his formidable strength when he had kicked Wu Yang away with just one foot earlier.

She reckoned that this person's cultivation must certainly not be low.

After all, in the previous competition, she had used all her might but still narrowly lost to Wu Yang.

Thus, she reined in her earlier anger and looked at Lu Yi with a cautious gaze, asking:

"And who are you?"

Before Lu Yi could speak, Wu Mingyue, who had already re-wrapped her arms around his, puffed out her small chest and said in an extremely proud tone:

"Hmph, he is the Saint Son of Taichu, Lu Yi! How about that, scared now?"

Upon hearing the words "Saint Son of Taichu," Chu Qianqian was suddenly startled.

She had long heard that the mysterious Saint Son of Taichu had also come to this Cultivator Exchange Conference.

It was just unexpected to encounter him here and in this manner.

Subsequently, Chu Qianqian acted as if she had discovered some novel toy.

Like a curious baby, she circled around Lu Yi several times.

Her pair of charming peach-blossom eyes scrutinized him up and down.

It made Wu Mingyue, who was on the side, instinctively hug Lu Yi's arm even tighter.

After circling a few times, Chu Qianqian stopped her footsteps.

She seemed to have made up her mind, and her originally cautious gaze was instantly replaced by a thick layer of allure.

She moved her lotus steps lightly, her figure swaying as she pressed against Lu Yi.

Lu Yi only felt a dizzying, fragrant breeze, and then a soft, warm, delicate body threw itself directly into his arms.

Chu Qianqian's jade fingers began to trace circles on his chest, seemingly there yet not, and her voice became soft and seductive to the bone:

"Saint Son, thank you for your help; I am incredibly grateful and really have no way to repay you..."

The meaning she wanted to convey between the lines could not have been more obvious.

However, Lu Yi was not so easily taken in.

He looked at the woman in his arms whose eyes were filled with seduction.

He immediately stretched out his arms, wrapped them around her slender waist, and with his other hand, began to wander quite improperly.

He clearly felt that the moment he began his movements.

Chu Qianqian's seemingly soft body stiffened for a split second.

It seems this Chu Qianqian is just all talk, and most likely has some other ideas.

Subsequently, he used his finger to gently lift her chin, making her meet his gaze, and asked pointedly:

"Then, how do you intend to repay me? Hmm?"

The smile on Chu Qianqian's face became a little stiff, but she still forced herself to feign a shy appearance, indicating:

"As long as it is what you want, Saint Son, I... will certainly satisfy you..."

"Oh? I like hearing that."

Lu Yi smiled, then continued:

"I have heard that your Hehuan Sect's Dual Cultivation secret techniques have very unique aspects, and I am very interested in them..."

Lu Yi was not lying about this.

He was indeed very interested in the Hehuan Sect's secret techniques.

He had always wanted to find an opportunity to get his hands on them, so that girl Ling'er could properly Cultivate and improve her professional skills.

It's just that there had never been a suitable way.

And now, hasn't this opportunity delivered itself to his doorstep?

However, to Chu Qianqian's ears, his words had an entirely different meaning.

She snorted coldly in her heart:

"Heh, men..."

Sure enough, men under this heaven are all the same, with their brains filled with nothing but that sort of filthy business.

But on the surface, she still pretended to be infinitely shy and cast a flirtatious glance at Lu Yi:

"The Saint Son is indeed unconventional. As long as the Saint Son is willing to do me a favor, when the time comes, I will certainly welcome you with open arms and let you do as you please."

Lu Yi then followed up on her words and asked:

"Oh? What favor do you need me to do?"

Chu Qianqian explained softly:

"It's not a big deal. I just need the Saint Son to accompany me back to the Hehuan Sect once; I wonder if the Saint Son is willing?"

Hearing her words, Lu Yi was overjoyed.

This is great!

He was just worrying about not having a chance, and here she was, directly inviting him to her home.

He was extremely interested in the Hehuan Sect.

He immediately and happily agreed:

"Since a beauty has invited me, how could I, the Saint Son, refuse?"

He even specifically added:

"When the time comes, you must let me properly witness the subtlety of the Hehuan Sect's secret techniques."

Shen Yueyao, who was on the side, listened to the shameless conversation between the two.

And watched their intimate, hugging and cuddling behavior.

For some reason, a tiny bit of sourness rose in her heart.

She couldn't help but cough twice, and then reminded these two guys who were already ignoring everyone else:

"Ahem! Should we... continue on our way? The Hall of Inheritance should be not far from here."

Subsequently, the four of them continued to fly towards the direction of the Hall of Inheritance.

On the way, Shen Yueyao hesitated for a long time, but eventually couldn't help herself and asked Lu Yi via voice transmission:

"Are you... really planning to go back to the Hehuan Sect with her?"

Lu Yi also replied via voice transmission:

"Otherwise? This is a good thing delivered to my doorstep."

"Aren't you afraid..."

Shen Yueyao continued to ask:

"Don't you know what the reputation of the Hehuan Sect is? Aren't you afraid that once you go, you'll never be able to come back?"

Lu Yi smiled in his heart and indicated:

"You're overthinking it; could they possibly eat me?"

"I, as a person, actually have no interest in female beauty; I am simply just craving her Cultivation Technique."

Upon hearing this explanation, Shen Yueyao couldn't help but roll her eyes and thought to herself:

"I believe you, my foot..."