Chapter 93 Mutual Affection
Chapter 93 Mutual Affection
"Junior sister, after this trip, I finally understand."
Earning resources on your own is too slow, and if anything goes wrong during the process, all your previous efforts will be in vain!
If we want to accumulate spirit stones quickly, the only way is to go on adventures in dangerous places and fight against monsters, but with our limited Qi Refining cultivation, we'll probably just be sending ourselves to our deaths!
Therefore, for us low-level female cultivators who lack talent, becoming a concubine of a high-level cultivator, and securely obtaining cultivation resources and protection, is already the best way out!
Reality often turns us into the people we used to dislike. Yanli has had enough of the harsh realities of this trip, and some of her thoughts have changed.
"What Senior Sister said...is not without reason."
Very well, we swore long ago that we would never be apart, through life and death, and through thick and thin.
I then accompanied my senior sister to join the Wonderful Sound Sect!
Knowing that she would be alone in the future and would become a rogue cultivator, Yuan Yao couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. She gritted her teeth and decided to join the Miaoyin Sect.
She was highly talented and unlike Yanli, she was resigned to her fate and still hoped to establish her foundation on her own before the deadline.
Fan Jingmei saw through her thoughts at a glance and immediately said:
"My two younger sisters, don't think about waiting until you're in your thirties or forties to consider dual cultivation. You should know that youth is your greatest asset."
Once you waste your best years, even if you want to cultivate together later, you'll only be able to pick up what others have left over.
"Sister Fan, what do you mean by this? Are you planning to marry us off as soon as we've entered the family?"
Yuan Yao frowned, vaguely sensing that Fan Jingmei was setting a trap for them.
"Sister Fan, if you're going to force us beforehand, then we sisters might as well not join the Miaoyin Sect!"
Yanli also made her stance clear: being someone's concubine was merely a fallback plan, not what she truly desired.
"My two younger sisters have misunderstood. I am not trying to force you. I am just reminding you to make plans early and to understand the principle that love fades with age."
As someone who's been through it all, I know you still hold onto the hope of building your foundation on your own.
But this doesn't need to wait until the last moment. You yourselves should know how much chance you have of reaching Foundation Establishment based on your own abilities.
Seeing that the two women's defenses had been exposed and their gazes wavered, Fan Jingmei pressed her advantage, saying:
"Also, don't think that becoming a concubine of a high-level cultivator is an easy thing."
The most important thing here is to judge character; otherwise, if we encounter a situation where someone is called a concubine but is actually a sex slave, we will most likely be powerless to resist.
Based on my sister's experience, high-level cultivators with excellent character are extremely rare.
If you really can't find one, it's better to find a reliable disciple in the sect for dual cultivation; that way you can gain real peace and well-being.
Honest advice is often contradictory.
Although Fan Jingmei's words made the two women feel unhappy, upon closer reflection, they were indeed heartfelt.
Yuan Yao was ultimately intelligent. After pondering it carefully, she suddenly looked up at Fan Jingmei and said tentatively:
"Sister Fan's earnest advice seems to have a hidden meaning?"
"My younger sister saw through me. The reason I've been telling you all this is simply to teach you a lesson:"
If you encounter a high-level cultivator of good character, no matter how much time is left before the sect's deadline, you must act immediately and seize them!
Fan Jingmei covered her mouth and laughed, then stretched out her delicate hand and grabbed it hard.
"I see. Thank you for your trouble, sister. We sisters will certainly remember this!"
Yanli nodded; she had indeed taken it to heart.
High-level cultivators aren't like cabbages in a field; you can't just pick them whenever you want. Naturally, you have to pay close attention to them in your daily life.
"Hehe, just remembering isn't enough; you have to put it into action."
Seeing that the time was ripe, Fan Jingmei stopped beating around the bush and directly revealed her trump card: "What do you think of your Senior Brother Luo?"
"So, Sister Fan is here as a go-between for Senior Brother Luo!"
Yuan Yao's beautiful eyes widened, and she instantly realized what was happening. Her cheeks involuntarily flushed red, feeling both ashamed and angry.
"Why didn't he come himself?"
"That deadbeat speaks too bluntly. If he had come himself, he would have angered you two sisters in just a few words, which would have only made things difficult for you."
Fan Jingmei explained with a smile, her tone carrying a hint of reproach towards Luo Qing.
"We're sisters. Whatever you're thinking, just tell your older sister. There's no need to hide it from her."
Fan Jingmei didn't really intend to harm the two women. In her opinion, the fact that they agreed to become Luo Qing's concubines meant they had taken the right path.
Otherwise, you'll suffer the consequences later!
"Senior Brother Luo is naturally excellent. Not only is his cultivation profound and his strength powerful, but he has also saved us several times."
But does he really like us sisters?
Why were there no signs before?
Yanli felt a surge of joy, but still had some questions.
"If he didn't love you, why would he keep you from leaving?"
However, he was truly careless, completely unaware that his two younger sisters were delicate and frail and could not endure the hardships of the Golden Sun Secret Realm.
As for the omens your sister mentioned, that deadbeat is not one for sweet talk; he only said he greatly admired your character.
He can sleep soundly if you are lying beside him.
Seeing that both women were interested, Fan Jingmei immediately took out two storage bags and handed them to the two women.
"This is...."
Yuan Yao cast a questioning glance at her.
"Each of these two storage bags contains two hundred gold fire spirit stones and one Foundation Establishment Pill."
One hundred yuan is the teleportation fee for you to leave the Golden Sun Secret Realm, and the rest is the betrothal gift given by that dead ghost.
As Fan Jingmei spoke, a pang of jealousy welled up in her heart. She recalled how she had been overjoyed to receive only five or six gold fire spirit stones when she was by Luo Qing's side.
These two younger sisters are truly lucky!
"So many!"
Yanli exclaimed in surprise.
This wasn't her being self-deprecating; it was simply that Luo Qing had given her far too much.
One hundred Golden Fire Spirit Stones are equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, a wealth that most Foundation Establishment cultivators do not possess.
With the addition of that Foundation Establishment Pill, this resource is basically enough to guarantee their advancement to the Foundation Establishment stage!
Even if you were to become a concubine for a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, you would never receive such treatment.
"More is not always a good thing."
As you all know, that dead ghost is embroiled in trouble and cannot return to Miaoyin Sect with us this time. Once you decide to devote yourselves to him, you will suffer loneliness and hardship for a long time to come.
You must be mentally prepared for this.
Fan Jingmei still laid out the unpleasant truth upfront.
"Don't worry, Sister Fan, neither of us sisters are promiscuous!"
Yanli had already made up her mind. She turned to look at Yuan Yao, who was still somewhat hesitant, and advised her:
"Junior Sister, Senior Brother Luo is a rare find. Now that the path to Foundation Establishment is so close, what are we waiting for?"
Looking at the brocade pouch in her hand, Yuan Yao recalled Luo Qing's kindness in saving her several times and his calm and reliable demeanor, and the last trace of worry in her heart vanished.
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