Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 1107 Remnants of the Innate Allure Body



Chapter 1107 Remnants of the Innate Allure Body

Guests come and go every day, flowers bloom and fade year after year.

"Mu girl, I haven't eaten at Tinglan Pavilion for decades, what's the rush?"

"You old hag, lose weight! Some things are too big for a man to handle!"

"Cough cough... cough cough..."

Shen Yichen's drinking is destined to be unpleasant!

Why is Mu Qingxue even more flirtatious than Jian Chenqing at heart?

Shen Yichen suddenly turned to look at Mu Qingxue and exclaimed in surprise:

"Qingxue, you, you wouldn't happen to have an innate allure, would you?"

Shen Yichen suddenly remembered that Ji Qingxian wanted to take Mu Qingxue as her disciple. There must be a reason for it!

"Sister Xue's body has been destroyed. Now, only the remnants of her alluring form remain; she has no substance left!"

Chang Sheng Si You Xin was really impolite, sitting right between Shen Yi Chen and Mu Qing Xue. She seemed to be afraid of Jian Chen Qing in the car, but Shen Yi Chen always felt that You Xin was doing it on purpose!

"Youxin, is this what your master said?"

Mu Qingxue herself didn't know, and neither did Jian Chenqing!

Youxin nodded to Mu Qingxue.

"Sister Xue, my master said that the Seven-Colored Immortal Herb can restore your body, but I feel that although your body is better, you don't have that alluring charm anymore!"

"She has a charming heart, and she's naturally alluring and tender-hearted, but only the men beside you have ever seen it!"

"You old hag, haven't you seen it too? Let me see yours sometime, right? Yichen, you want to see it too, don't you?"

Shen Yichen really didn't expect that he guessed right!

"Youxin, how did your master know that there was a Seven-Colored Immortal Herb on Cangyu Peak?"

"Sister Xue, what should I call him? Brother-in-law, brother, or Mei Nu? Has he really seen your tender and gentle side? Where did he see it? I want to see it too!"

Mu Qingxue finally blushed and retreated into the car.

"Little Xin, is the Holy Monk Dilan your master?"

"Qingbo Sword, Rao Qingji, senior, my master said you had entered Youzhou and retired from the martial world. How come you suddenly appeared in Yanquan?"

At Tinglan Pavilion, Jian Chenqing did not give a direct response, and Youxin knew that she had guessed wrong.

"Has the Holy Monk Dilan really found a successor?"

Jian Chenqing frowned deeply, looking at Mu Qingxue beside her, whose face was still flushed with embarrassment.

"Why are you looking at me? I don't know. Youxin and I met on the banks of the Tiancang River and traveled together for a while. That was several years ago!"

"Aunt Qing, that's Yun Tianming's car up ahead!"

Shen Yichen glanced at Youxin out of the corner of his eye, but Youxin showed no intention of answering him.

"Stop him!"

Shen Yichen caught up with Yun Tianming's carriage.

Jian Chenqing lifted the curtain and called out:

"Young man, I have a favor to ask. The man in my car is impotent. Could you take a look at him? He can't satisfy me!"

Shen Yichen immediately pulled away the wine pot he had just put to his lips. Jian Chenqing really ruined him!

Yun Tianming's carriage also stopped. He lifted the curtain and saw that the person he was looking at was Shen Yichen.

"Senior, he really can't satisfy you!"

Shen Yichen's heart, once ablaze with anger, shattered like a flower, and he sighed inwardly.

"Is this the miracle doctor?"

Mu Qingxue kicked Shen Yichen off the carriage.

"You bastards, you two really did something shameful!"

Shen Yichen roared to the sky:

"Are you all sick? If you're sick, take your medicine. Why are you using me as a 'medicine ingredient'?"

Shen Yichen walked directly into the tavern by the roadside.

A dream of wandering the martial world is no match for a good night's drink; love in the mortal world is no match for a good night's drink!

Soon, the group arrived at the tavern.

Mu Qingxue seemed apologetic; she had overreacted a bit, and it seemed she had overthought things.

"What, am I your queen? Can't I kick you?"

Mu Qingxue sat down directly next to Shen Yichen, which could be considered an apology.

"Qingxue, this is Drunken Dream Burn. You need to get drunk quickly to clear your head of the water. You're being led astray by her!"

"Girl, the injury from kicking someone on the bed is different from the injury from kicking them off the bed, and the injury from kicking someone in front of you is different from the injury from kicking someone behind you. There are techniques involved!"

Jian Chenqing is truly shameless; she's determined to tease Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue listened to Shen Yichen, and she also felt that her whole demeanor had changed since she met Jian Chenqing.

Mu Qingxue always thought this was the result of her love for Shen Yichen, but if what Youxin said was true, Jian Chenqing might have awakened the allure that had been dormant within her for a long time!

Mu Qingxue took a sip of wine and turned to look at Yun Tianming.

"You're a miracle doctor, can you tell if I have a naturally alluring constitution?"

"Young lady, I am a miracle doctor, but I can't tell!"

"You want to examine my body?"

"It depends on how much the girl wants to know the answer!"

Mu Qingxue had doubts, but back then, her master had examined her body before giving her the life-saving method!

"Okay, I agree, let's go!"

Mu Qingxue wanted to find out exactly what was going on.

Yun Tianming looked at Mu Qingxue, who remained calm, smiled slightly, and with a slight movement of his hands, two silver needles as thin as hair appeared out of thin air.

"Wait, girl, you're too impatient. Handsome young man, why don't you examine the little monk first?"

Jian Chenqing actually stopped her, and she transformed her fingers into a sword, with a sword aura between her two fingers, ready to knock away the silver needle in Yun Tianming's hand at any moment.

Shen Yichen and Mu Qingxue couldn't figure out what Jian Chenqing was up to!

"Amitabha Buddha, since you doubt this humble monk, please proceed!"

The young monk Youxin clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and waited for Yun Tianming to investigate.

"Senior, there's no need to investigate further. He is the disciple of the Holy Monk Dilan, and he possesses an innate Buddhist body!"

Jian Chenqing frowned.

"Little Xin, do you know where you come from?"

"I have been living at Changsheng Temple since I can remember, and occasionally I travel with my master!"

Shen Yichen, while drinking, interjected:

"How did your master know that there was a seven-colored fairy herb on the summit of Cangyu Peak?"

"Then I don't know, I'm just a little monk!"

Mu Qingxue finally realized that Cangyu Peak in the Northern Underworld Abyss was not a place that just anyone could go. Back then, she and Uncle Sun were only focused on curing her body and hadn't thought about anything else.

She has the Netherworld Mirror, which allows her to go anywhere. She never thought about these things before, but it seems that Youxin secretly told her about it back then!

In retrospect, Cangyu Peak is clearly related to Guanxing Mountain!

Mu Qingxue turned to look at Shen Yichen, and their eyes met, both understanding each other's thoughts.

"Senior, should I investigate or not?"

The silver needles in Yun Tianming's hands disappeared.

"Let's do it tonight. Now's a good time to drink; his incompetence will be more obvious then!"

Shen Yichen and Mu Qingxue showed neither shyness nor anger this time, suggesting that Jian Chenqing might have had ulterior motives.

"Everything will be as you wish, senior!"

"How is your master?"

"My master lives in seclusion in a remote valley, finding joy in his own company!"

Jian Chenqing also opened a pot of wine and took a sip.

"Brother Chen, didn't you want to know where the Valley of No Return is?"

Shen Yichen and Mu Qingxue were both taken aback.

"You old hag, he, he's Ji Qingxian's apprentice?"

"Young lady, my master is indeed Ji Qingxian!"

"Really? The apprentice of the legendary healer Ji Qingxian is a cripple who can't even heal himself. Is he just swindling people in the martial arts world?"

Shen Yichen didn't stand on ceremony at all, and after speaking, he tilted his head back and drank his wine.

"How should I address this gentleman?"

Youxin suddenly stood up, looked at Shen Yichen, and exclaimed:

"Sister Xue, you just called him Yichen? He, he, he wouldn't happen to be the chosen one, the former young master of the Ji family, Shen Yichen, would he?"

Inside the tavern by the street, Shen Yichen and the other two were stunned.

How could Youxin know so much detail?

"Youxin, how...how did you know?"

Mu Qingxue did not deny it; she was radiating demonic light as she warily looked at Youxin.

"Young lady, not only does Youxin know, but I do too, and the entire Yanquan Jianghu knows that Shen Yichen, at the age of twenty, is handsome and dashing, and naturally charming. He is the chosen one of the millennia, from the Ji family. He is the son of Ji Qingyun, who disappeared more than ten years ago, and the former young master of the Ji family. Not long ago, this news spread throughout the entire Yanquan Jianghu within three days!"

"What did you say?"

Shen Yichen really couldn't enjoy his drink!

The food in Yanquan wasn't good, and the wine in Yanquan wasn't fragrant either!


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