Chapter 306 - Making Wealth at Honesty Sect (1/2)

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Lou Hong was stunned, a flash of surprise went across his face. Perhaps he doesn’t know that they don’t have Soul Formation cultivators? He felt nervous immediately, afraid that he would take back his word. He exchanged a glance with the Junior Brother beside him, before he started carefully, “About this… I am quite regretful to say that, before Supremacy came, our sect has not had a Soul Formation cultivator at the moment.

“…”

Lonemoon did not expect this sect to be so weak, yet in any case, it was a mid-tier sect, so he didn’t care much.

“What about Nascent Soul cultivators?”

“There are… three?”

“Three?” So few? Is Upper Azure World so difficult to live in now?

“Yes. One of them is me, the other my Junior Brother Lou Rui.”

“Oh. What about the other?” Didn’t he say three?

“The other, he was unfortunately defeated by a Soul Formation cultivator one month ago, and passed away!”

Lonemoon, “…”

Shen Ying, “…”

Yi Xiao, “…”

Isn’t this TWO instead!

No wonder they would be so eager as to let the whole sect stand in line to greet them! With only two Nascent Soul cultivators in the whole sect, how do they dare calling themselves a mid-tier sect! In the past, even the ordinary sects in Middle Azure World fared better than this!

“Never mind!” Lonemoon sighed. In any case, they were only staying in the lower realm temporarily for Chef’s sake. “We are rather tired after traveling, and would have to bother the sect master to arrange a place for us to rest.”

“Of course, of course.” Seeing that they did not leave straight away, the sect master was relieved. He immediately led the party out of the audience hall and said, “May Supremacy and…” He looked at Shen Ying, who had already finished half a plate of fruits at the side, only now remembering that this must be the friend that Supremacy Lonemoon mentioned, and he actually forgot to ask about her the whole time.

“She’s called Shen Ying,” Lonemoon made an introduction casually, “the child beside her is her disciple, Yi Qing.”

Lou Hong subconsciously looked at Shen Ying’s cultivation, yet did not find a trace of fluctuation of spiritual power around her. His heart sank: being a Soul Formation Supremacy, she could hide even her spiritual power so well. He hurried and made a salute. “Supremacy Shen.” Then he looked at Chef at the side, “Young friend Yi Qing.”

After all this, he led the three out of the audience hall, and walked towards the back. After a few transportation arrays, they soon reached the top of an island. Within sight was a lot of pink- this was a cherry wood, where the flowers bloomed without seasonal changes. It looked beautiful, and some low-level spiritual herbs could be faintly seen at the side. There was a small building within the woods. It was very elegant.

“This?” Lonemoon was somewhat confused. The scenery was nice, but isn’t the Spirit Qi a bit too thin here? By right, mortal plants do not easily grow on immortal mountains. This cherry wood was apparently not planted by people, but grew themselves due to the thinness of Spirit Qi. Speaking lightly, for one who practices at such a place, it would be fortunate to even complete Core Formation.

“This is the place with the richest Spirit Qi in our sect.” Lou Hong introduced, his expression was actually excited, and a hint of envy showed in his eyes. “This is the place that our original Master practiced, and by rumor, the place where the spirit vein passes.”

“Spirit vein?” He must be joking. “Are you sure that there is a spirit vein here?”

Lou Hong stiffened, and said somewhat embarrassedly, “After the Ancestral Master achieved his Immortal Ascension, the Spirit Qi was not comparable to before. But… as compared to the other peaks, it was indeed much richer.”

“…” Lonemoon turned to look at the other spiritual peaks. He didn’t notice it just now, but upon close inspection now, their Spirit Qi was indeed all thin. He immediately had the impulse to turn around and leave. Such level of Spirit Qi is definitely not enough for Yi Qing’s practice.

Yet Shen Ying turned, poked Lou Hong and asked, “Sect master, do you provide meals?”

Lou Hong was stunned, thought that she was afraid that the disciple who had not yet gained Grain Liberation would be starved, and nodded immediately, “yes, yes, while our sect lacks in other things, we have many low-level disciples, so we have quite a few cafeterias!”

“Good, we are staying!” Shen Ying’s eyes brightened.

“That’s enough from you.” The corner of Lonemoon’s mouth moved. Can you not become unable to walk every time you hear about food? And for the sect master whose surname is Lou, what’s the pride in having many low-level disciples who hadn’t even achieved Grain Liberation?