Chapter 277 War of words
scared her to death.

People are scary, they are scarier than ghosts.

Jiang Lisheng looked at Feng Sichen, speechless for a moment.

"What? Are you scared?" Feng Sichen put the wine cup back on the table in front of her and looked at her with a smile. "Although you call me uncle, I am not much older than you. We in the world of immortal cultivation pursue the great way of immortality. A thousand years pass by in a flash, and a hundred years are just a moment. My Hehuan Sect is a small sect. If we really talk about it, we are not worthy of being called uncle by the only disciple taught by the leader of Qingxu Sect. I said that I fell in love with you at first sight, and it is not wrong in terms of etiquette."

The corners of Jiang Lisheng's mouth twitched, and his whole face twisted, "Um, Uncle Feng, don't joke with me. I can't help but be scared."

Feng Sichen smiled, "It's just the truth, how can it really scare you? You are so lively and interesting, there must be a lot of people who like you..."

"No, no, no." Jiang Lisheng quickly shook his head, "No one, only Senior Brother Wei who wants to marry me."

Until now, she no longer dared to hide from him the fact that Wei Qinglan wanted to marry her, for fear that she would get into trouble again.

"Sure enough, my feeling is not wrong. Wei Qinglan really treats you well." Feng Sichen sighed softly, "If it was anyone else, it would be fine, but it had to be Wei Qinglan."

Jiang Lisheng forced out a smile that was uglier than crying. Someone else? She couldn't even handle Senior Brother Wei.

"If I'm not mistaken, if you practice the harmony technique of our Hehuan Sect, your spiritual palace should be able to help you recover your spiritual power." Feng Sichen looked at her, "I'm not mistaken about the clear energy between your eyebrows. There is spiritual energy in your spiritual palace, but for some reason, you can't stimulate it."

Jiang Lisheng thought, what else could it be? It must be because her spiritual palace is too vast now, and the spiritual power she has is not enough to be used as nutrients, so all the spiritual power has turned into fertilizer.

"And the magic techniques of my Hehuan Sect will not be passed on to outsiders, except to those who join my sect or become Taoist partners with my sect's disciples." Feng Sichen said.

Jiang Lisheng coughed, "Well, Master Feng, it doesn't matter if I can't stimulate my spiritual power to recover my cultivation. Please don't worry about it. I have been stupid since I was a child. Even if you give me a book of magic, I can't practice it."

After she said that, she didn't dare to stay any longer, didn't dare to drink any more, and turned around and left.

Feng Sichen didn't stop him.

She had just taken two steps when suddenly the peach blossom forest shook and the peach blossoms began to fall. In a moment, a man appeared in front of her. He was dressed in red and holding a sword. It was obvious that the vibration just now came from him.

Jiang Lisheng was immediately overjoyed, "Brother Wei, you finally noticed that I was missing and came looking for me."

Seeing Wei Qinglan, Jiang Lisheng's heart finally settled down. She was afraid that Feng Sichen would detain her here. Although he didn't seem to want to force her, she was also scared. After all, this was the Hehuan Sect.

Wei Qinglan heaved a sigh of relief when she saw Jiang Lisheng was fine. She reached out and pulled her to her side. She looked at Feng Sichen, who was sitting at a table not far away. "Junior Sister Jiang was too playful and disturbed Uncle Feng's practice. I apologize to you on her behalf."

"Nephew Wei is too polite. She didn't bother me." Feng Sichen shook his head. "You came at the right time. I was inviting her to taste the wine. Would you like to try the peach wine here?"

He added, "Peach blossom wine has a calming effect, and drinking some will be good for her." "Okay." Wei Qinglan agreed.

Jiang Lisheng pulled Wei Qinglan's sleeve.

Wei Qinglan tilted her head to look at her, "I don't smell any alcohol on you, so I guess you haven't drunk yet. Since Master Feng has invited me, I'd be disrespectful to decline."

Jiang Lisheng had indeed just taken a sip and tasted it, and was so scared that he dared not drink anymore. Now seeing that Wei Qinglan wanted to sit down and taste it, with him around, she was no longer afraid and nodded.

Wei Qinglan took her hand, walked to Feng Sichen, and they both sat opposite him.

Feng Sichen saw it clearly and smiled sadly, "Nephew Wei is indeed the first of the new generation of disciples in the world of immortal cultivation. You have a unique vision and are the first to arrive. If I hadn't seen you in person, I would have thought that you were devoted to cultivation and shouldering the important mission of Kunlun, and not greedy for the love of children."

“Perhaps it is because Uncle-Martial-Sister Feng has a misunderstanding of me that God has forced Junior-Martial-Sister Jiang and I to come and disturb your sect.” Wei Qinglan also smiled.

Feng Sichen raised his eyebrows, poured him a glass of wine and placed it in front of him, "Nephew Wei, have a taste of my peach blossom wine. In the past hundred years, only you two have come here, so I am willing to serve it to guests."

Wei Qinglan picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and commented, "It is indeed a good wine, mellow and sweet. Thank you, Uncle Feng, for your hospitality."

Feng Sichen looked at him, "There is something wrong with nephew Jiang's soul palace, and it looks very serious. If I observe correctly, it must have been a while. If there is no opportunity, it will be difficult to restore her cultivation. If it goes on like this, it may affect her immortal path. I just told her that my Hehuan Sect's harmony technique should be able to help her stir up her soul palace and restore her cultivation. After hearing this, she turned around and left without even drinking the wine. What do you think, nephew Wei? What do you think?"

Wei Qinglan remained calm, "Opportunities will come sooner or later, so Uncle Feng doesn't need to worry about her spiritual palace."

Feng Sichen smiled, "The problem with the Spiritual Mansion is not with me, so I am not in a hurry. Nephew Jiang is not in a hurry herself. After all, she is famous, and Qingxu probably doesn't expect her to take on important tasks. But Nephew Wei is different. You have taken on an important task for Kunlun, and everyone knows that you cannot afford to make the slightest mistake. If Nephew Jiang cannot recover his cultivation, I'm sure that you two will not be accepted and favored by Kunlun. Nephew Wei, do you still think it's okay?"

Wei Qinglan nodded, very straightforward and concise, "It's okay."

Feng Sichen choked.

Wei Qinglan smiled, "I am just one of Kunlun's disciples. I do have a part to play in the important tasks of the sect, but it is only one part. Unlike you, Uncle Feng, you are the leader of a sect. The Hehuan Sect was also well-known and famous ten thousand years ago, but it gradually declined ten thousand years later. When I first suggested that we come to the Hehuan Sect to stay temporarily, Sister Jiang was very embarrassed because the reputation of the Hehuan Sect has always been bad and she herself did not dare to come. Now she is coming reluctantly, but she has no choice. Uncle Feng has the belief that your sect can turn the tide and revitalize the sect, so it is better for you to worry more about your own sect affairs and less about others. Uncle Feng does not need to worry about me and Sister Jiang."

Feng Sichen choked again.

Jiang Lisheng lowered her head and drank the peach wine quietly. She thought it would be better for her to reduce her presence and not interrupt. The two of them were talking wittily, and they were arguing with each other. She felt it was a pity that they didn't go to the court to fight.

Especially Senior Brother Wei, why didn’t I know before that he was so eloquent and also so good at talking?

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