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"Oh, the puppet is ruined!"

Pei Luoyan spread her hands.

"Ruined?"

Qin Yu watched Pei Luoyan with unblinking eyes, not quite understanding what she meant by "ruined."

"Really, we're friends who've been through life and death together, would I lie to you?"

Seeing that Qin Yu seemed not to believe, Pei Luoyan patiently explained, "Ever since it was used once at the Tang Family's place last time, the puppet has started to decay and also doesn't really obey my commands anymore. It seems that the Corpse Driver Clan has its secret recipe to refine corpses into puppets without them decaying.

Otherwise, think about it, how could a person who has been dead for so many years not decay when exposed to the air like this?

Besides, since the puppet is after all an ancestor of our Pei family and I saw it as having no value, I bought a coffin and had someone take it back to my hometown for burial. I'm sorry, but I might not be able to help at all with your trouble this time!"

"I see, no worries, no worries!"

Qin Yu waved his hand, having no hope left for the puppet. It looked like he'd better focus on increasing his own strength as soon as possible.

"Alright, I'm off!"

Without saying anything more, Pei Luoyan opened the door and left.

Sigh...

Better just hole up and continue my closed-door cultivation!

Qin Yu didn't leave his rental, concerned that people from the Martial Alliance might attack him while he was in seclusion. Though they claimed they would openly challenge him, they were obviously a bunch of sneaky and devious fellows, certainly not to be trusted.

They might very well say they want an open challenge, just to lull him into a false sense of security, right?

The jianghu is treacherous; it's better to be cautious.

After that, Qin Yu took a bath in the bathroom and then, wearing only his boxer shorts, he sat on the sofa and began to cultivate Shen Zhao Jing.

The night passed without incident.

Early next morning.

Lingling...

Just as Qin Yu opened his eyes, his cell phone started to ring.

"Hmm?"

Seeing that the caller ID was Miao Xian'er, he was slightly startled – could she too have heard about Huang Lianying and Feng Wudao challenging him?

"Hello, Xian'er!"

Qin Yu answered the phone.

"Come pick me up later, Ghost Granny and I are getting on the plane!"

Miao Xian'er's voice came through.

"You're getting on a plane? Where to?"

Qin Yu was still somewhat confused.

"Coming to the East Sea! I know all about it, how two masters want to challenge you one after another. I'm coming to back you up!"

Miao Xian'er said petulantly.

"Uh..."

Miao Xian'er coming to the East Sea touched Qin Yu's heart. However, his relationship with Yan Mingyu had already gone public. If they found out about each other, would the two women start fighting?

Thinking of this possibility, Qin Yu felt a bit of a headache coming on.

"What, you don't want me to come?"

Miao Xian'er's voice turned plaintive.

"Uh... No. Go ahead and board the plane, I'll come pick you up later!"

Miao Xian'er meant well, and Qin Yu didn't have the heart to refuse.

"Alright, see you in a bit."

Miao Xian'er still had the temperament of a child, and her voice lightened considerably upon hearing Qin Yu agree to pick her up.

"Phew..."

After hanging up, Qin Yu exhaled deeply, hoping that Miao Xian'er wouldn't run into Yan Mingyu when she arrived in the East Sea.

Meanwhile.

In An City.

Miao Xian'er and Ghost Granny had already boarded the plane. After sitting down, she rolled her big eyes and asked softly, "Ghost Granny, is that method you mentioned reliable?"

"Miss, to be honest, when I was young, I was a disciple of Hehuan Sect, often descending the mountain to find men for dual cultivation, to harvest yang to supplement yin. Later, after being attacked by the Martial Alliance, I fled into the vast mountains, where I met your father who saved me.

To thank your father for saving my life, I stayed on Leigong Mountain and cut ties with the Hehuan Sect.

Therefore, if Qin Yu wants to quickly increase his cultivation level, all he needs to do is practice the Hehuan Sect's mental method, then find a woman with an Extremely Yin Constitution and dual cultivate with her for one night."

On Ghost Granny's aged face emerged a hint of reminiscence. Who would have guessed she once had such a past.

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"Ghost Granny, am I considered to have an Extremely Yin Constitution?"

Miao Xian'er asked again.

If it could increase her strength, she would still be happy to engage in dual cultivation with Qin Yu.

"Firstly, you are not an Extremely Yin Constitution; I could tell that at a glance. Secondly, you're no longer a virgin, so dual cultivation would be ineffective,"

Ghost Granny shook her head as she spoke.

"You mean... the other person not only needs to have an Extremely Yin Constitution but also needs to be a virgin, right?"

Miao Xian'er thought for a moment before asking.

"Yes, both conditions are indispensable. When I was young, I sought out men with Extremely Yang Constitutions for dual cultivation. Conversely, Qin Yu must find a woman with an Extremely Yin Constitution to cultivate with."

Ghost Granny nodded her head.

"Oh... Are women with Extremely Yin Constitutions easy to find? Qin Yu probably doesn't have much time left!"

Miao Xian'er asked with some concern.

"They are not easy to find; it's all about luck. If we can't find a woman with an Extremely Yin Constitution, and Qin Yu is at a disadvantage during the challenge, we will resort to using poison to ambush them, and then we'll take him back to Hundred Thousand Mountains. Even the Martial Alliance wouldn't dare to step into the Hundred Thousand Mountains lightly. The poisonous insects and miasma there are not something ordinary martial artists can withstand!"

A gleam of sharpness flashed in Ghost Granny's eyes as she spoke.

"Alright, let's do that!"

Miao Xian'er clapped her small hands, feeling somewhat relieved.

Apart from their archenemy, the Corpse Driver Clan, whom they had been entangled with for a thousand years, ordinary people truly couldn't withstand their poison.

Especially when operating in secrecy, trying to quietly take someone down was almost always successful.

....

Two hours later.

East Sea Airport.

Standing at the airport entrance, Qin Yu waited for a while before he saw Miao Xian'er and Ghost Granny emerge.

Wearing a white down jacket, with conspicuous white hair tied up and hidden under a pink cashmere hat, revealing a small face the size of a palm, delicate as carved jade.

Paired with her petite stature of less than 1.6 meters, she was the very image of a little Lolita.

"Qin Yu!"

Miao Xian'er bounced over to Qin Yu: "Hug!"

"Uh..."

Qin Yu glanced around before extending his arm to hug Miao Xian'er.

However, he quickly let go, feeling a bit like a thief with a guilty conscience.

"Ghost Granny!"

Qin Yu nodded at the figure dressed in black, who appeared a bit somber.

With the experience of spending a few days on Leigong Mountain, Qin Yu's relationship with Ghost Granny had become quite harmonious.

"Hmm, son-in-law!"

Ghost Granny greeted him respectfully.

"Uh..."

Qin Yu's mouth twitched, and he found it inappropriate to say much more.

"Let's get in the car! I've booked a hotel,"

After Qin Yu opened the car door and invited the two of them in, they left the airport.

"When does your competition with Huang Lianying begin?"

Miao Xian'er, sitting in the passenger seat with her legs crossed, asked.

"It hasn't been decided yet; they are certainly making their preparations to kill me in one strike,"

Qin Yu responded.

"Phew, that's good!"

Miao Xian'er sighed with relief.

"What would you like for lunch? I'll arrange it,"

Qin Yu changed the subject.

"No need, you do your thing; Ghost Granny and I will take care of ourselves. Besides, we have important matters to attend to!"

Miao Xian'er waved her hand, her face carrying a hint of mystery.

"What important matters?"

Qin Yu asked instinctively.

"Hehe, it's a secret!"

Miao Xian'er teased.