The Young Matriarch

Chapter 292: Chapter 292: Asking a Pro for Guidance on Sword Flight

Liao Sisi swallowed and, holding the paper cup handed to her, said, “Master, I’m nervous too. Will that big shot be very fierce?”

Qingxuan tried to appear calm and said, “My disciple, do not fear. It wasn’t easy to secure this opportunity; don’t be timid!”

They had heard from Bai Ze that the list of people wanting to see that influential figure was so long, the reservations were booked until two months later, and they were jumping the queue.

As the two of them were whispering to each other, suddenly a delicate and ethereal figure walked in from outside the door, dressed in a high school uniform, with a loosely slung backpack, looking as if bathed in sunshine.

Liao Sisi was somewhat dumbfounded at the sight and didn’t snap out of it until the girl sat down opposite them.

Liao Sisi inhaled sharply and couldn’t help turning to Qingxuan in amazement, saying, “Master, as expected of a cultivation big shot, there are indeed many people here to see them.”

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Liao Sisi looked at Bai Chuwei with embarrassment and reminded, “Miss, things should be done in the order of arrival, ah. We came first, so we should speak with the big shot first…”

Bai Chuwei, propping up her jaw as white as snow, looked at them with interest and smiled as she interrupted, “Oh, what do you want to talk to me about?”

Qingxuan: “…”

Liao Sisi: “…”

Damn??

The cultivation big shot that Brother Bai Ze mentioned is this pretty sister??

Brother, did you not get an appointment with the big shot and deliberately find a beauty as a filler?

Bai Ze had not revealed much about this cultivation figure.

So, just five minutes earlier, both Qingxuan and Liao Sisi were under the firm impression that the person would definitely be an old man with white hair and eyebrows!

They had never imagined that it would be a beautiful young girl…

For a moment, both of them were stupefied.

Bai Chuwei switched to propping her jaw with her other hand, her tone carrying a trace of languor, “Are you sure you want to keep staring at me? My time is very precious.”

Qingxuan and Liao Sisi, master and disciple, blurted out simultaneously:

“I beg the big shot to teach me the secret to entering the Qi Refinement Realm!”

“I beg the big shot to give me guidance on Sword Flight!”

Bai Chuwei was very pleased; it seemed Bai Ze had not handed over the book to her master, because she had not yet agreed.

Bai Chuwei smiled and asked in return, “It’s not my style to help others generously. May I ask, what benefits can Qingxuan Sect offer me?”

The old man Qingxuan immediately said, “My Qingxuan Sect possesses quite a few Spiritual Medicines, and I can also… I can also add you to the Cultivator Group.”

The mention of Spiritual Medicine made Bai Chuwei’s eyes light up slightly; the old man knew her tastes well.

Joining the Cultivation Group might also provide information on Spiritual Medicines from various places; it might be worthwhile to join.

Upon further thought, Bai Chuwei agreed, and Qingxuan was so excited he nearly jumped for joy.

If every disciple in their Qingxuan Sect entered the Qi Refinement Realm, who would dare to say they were not serious about their cultivation?

They would all be beaten into crying for mercy, calling them father! @@novelbin@@

“As for you wanting to learn Sword Flight?” Bai Chuwei regarded Liao Sisi’s hopeful little face with some sympathy and said, “You haven’t even entered the Qi Refinement Realm, you’d suffocate from lack of oxygen if you tried Sword Flight to soar into the skies.”

“Silly child, it’s more practical for you to take an airplane.”

Liao Sisi’s cheeks flushed with embarrassment as she tentatively asked, “So big shot, does this mean if I enter the Qi Refinement Realm, then you could give me guidance?”

Bai Chuwei scooped up the little orange cat by her foot, her voice lazy, “That will depend on my mood at the time.”

There’s a chance!

Qingxuan felt that the most important thing was to know when to stop, and since the big shot’s time was precious, they shouldn’t disturb her. He promptly stood up with his disciple, bowing respectfully, and said, “Senior, since that’s the case, we won’t bother you anymore…”

Zhang Ling walked out and, seeing Bai Chuwei, her eyes shimmered, “Fairy Weiwei, did you say you were coming today to set up a Spiritual Array for the beauty salon?”

Qingxuan stopped mid-sentence, his eyes widening like gongs.

What? Set up a Spiritual Array?