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Chapter 12: Let Me Send You All Some Sword Manual

"Senior Gao, don't forget that Lu Qingchuan is also a student of the Pathseeker Class," Said Su Yingxue, while the tone of her voice is calm and indifferent, anyone would certainly be able to feel the determination behind it.

With a beautiful appearance that would make many girls jealous and a delicate figure, Su Yingxue sat quietly behind her desk, like a being from heaven that descended to the mortal world and was untouched by the worldly taint.

Yet her refined and delicate face was tense, and her eyes, like a painting, contained a coldness deep within it.

Unseen to the both of them, it seemed as though an ethereal sword qi was cutting through the air.

The atmosphere surrounding them inexplicably grew tense.

While the autumn breeze was trapped outside the window's transparent glass, a warm and cozy atmosphere was disrupted within the literary club, as if a cold wind was blowing.

In her entire life, Gao Rongrong had always disliked two types of girls: the first type of girls are those who were prettier than her, and the other one are those who were smarter than her.

And this girl in front of her, Su Yingxue, seemed to possess both of these qualities.

Gao Rongrong absentmindedly played with her fashionable, lightly curled long hair, her eyelashes fluttered, and her moderately pretty face wore a touch of makeup.

Right now, she tried her best to not show the feeling of excitement deep inside her.

"Why are you angry, Su Yingxue?" Gao Rongrong's lips curved with confidence. "I simply forgot about it, it's not that big of a deal."

She waved her hand and said, "Don’t worry, I'll invite him to join the group later. He's in Class 5, right? This person never comes to school properly."

Su Yingxue, with her fair complexion and slender and tender legs, stood up slowly and walked to the window, as if she was waiting to see the figure of a certain someone.

With her graceful and dignified demeanor, she spoke in an indifferent tone toward the other girl without turning back, "Who said I was angry?"

"No one, but to be fair, seeing you right now would make people think of a little kitten whose food is about to be snatched away," Gao Rongrong chuckled, her hand covering her mouth to hide her smile. "I got to say, you're quite a fierce one."

Su Yingxue was taken aback hearing that.

She pressed her lips together and fell into silence.

Gao Rongrong, who keenly sensed this, smiled even more, thinking that Su Yingxue had probably let her guard down.

"Indeed, you don't think that I would be interested in Lu Qingchuan and set up this whole thing, do you?"

"Or are you afraid that your little boyfriend isn't loyal enough to you? Are you afraid that with a little temptation, he'll come crawling to me?"

She stretched lazily, raising her snow-white arms upward: "I'm telling you, you should be more careful."

"Hmm?"

"Who doesn’t know what kind of person Lu Qingchuan is? That man is a skirt chasing playboy, a useless childhood sweetheart. Su Yingxue, I must say, your judgment of men isn't very good. If you want to, I can introduce you to some outstanding male students. Don't worry, I've checked them all and they all have a decent background. You can choose anyone you want, I guarantee there won't be any issues between you and them."

Su Yingxue looked at her calmly.

"Is that the only thing you want to say? If so, then leave. Don't forget to add Lu Qingchuan to the group chat."

In the future, the students in that group will be the first batch of cultivators in the new era after the revival of spiritual energy. Those who are not in the group will be like isolated children.

Su Yingxue didn't want her man to be isolated by others. Her mind began to imagine the vision of Lu Qingchuan, now in the form of a little kid, standing pitifully in a corner of a strange kindergarten while being ignored by his peers. The thought of such a thing happening to her man made her heart ache. If they couldn't find someone to exchange cultivation experiences with or unexpectedly discovered a dangerous treasure, they would have to go alone.

Gao Rongrong paused for a moment. She didn't say anything and simply stood up, heading towards the door of the literary club.

But she stopped her movement right at the entrance.

Gao Rongrong turned around and looked at the black-haired girl by the window, who remained silent, her head lowered as she gazed down.

"I heard that you come from a family that cultivates the way of the sword," Gao Rongrong said without turning her head.

Su Yingxue didn't respond to the other girl, and after a few seconds of pure silence, she let out a short sigh and replied softly. "What are you talking about? My parents are nothing but ordinary people who work hard day and night just to feed men and can't cultivate. It's just that during the revival of spiritual energy, there was a small booklet in our house that emitted a glow."

Gao Rongrong squinted her eyes. "One of my ex-boyfriends had taught me his family's heritage."

Su Yingxue remained silent.

Gao Rongrong smiled. "Do you want me to show you my progress? Some people say that I'm very talented. I've already reached the second level of Qi cultivation in just eight months."

With a wave of her right hand, a pale-colored palm wind formed by spiritual energy rushed toward Su Yingxue by the window like a tiger.

This was the second floor, so even if she fell, she wouldn't die. Moreover, Su Yingxue should have already cultivated spiritual energy into her body.

Gao Rongrong told herself that she was just annoyed by Su Yingxue's pretentious demeanor and wanted to teach her a lesson.

Thud—

A phantom-like sword aura swept through, instantly shattering the palm print Gao Rongrong had released.

The air seemed as sharp as a blade, permeating every inch around Gao Rongrong. Several strands of her slightly curled hair slid down smoothly.

They had been cut off.

Gao Rongrong was shocked. She felt a cold, tingling sensation on her snow-white neck, as if there was a piece of iron...

A piece of iron from a snowy field was lying across her neck.

She reached up to touch it, but there was nothing there.

Gao Rongrong had never truly competed with a cultivator before, but even so, she instantly understood how powerful Su Yingxue was. It seemed that she could kill her with just a single thought.

Su Yingxue remained motionless, as if she was lost in her own thoughts. The sword aura seemed unrelated to her.

She was waiting for someone.

As the thought of that person coming soon crossed her mind, a pure smile involuntarily formed at the corners of the young girl's rosy lips.

Despite just unleashing a terrifying sword aura moments ago, which could have easily killed Gao Rongrong had it deviated by an inch, the girl seemed completely indifferent to it. It was as if she didn't want to exchange another word with her young senior and regarded her as inconsequential.

Gao Rongrong trembled as she walked away, fear hidden in her eyes.

Once she stepped out of the literary club, Gao Rongrong took out her phone in the hallway. After some consideration, she gritted her teeth and opened a class group chat.

... ... ...

As Lu Qingchuan crossed the school playground of Silver City First High School, intending to find Su Yingxue, his phone suddenly vibrated. When he checked it, he realized that he had been invited to the general group chat of the Pathseeker Class at Silver City High School.

Silver City High School had over 2,000 students, but only 37 of them possessed spiritual roots.

Right now, it seems quite lively in the group chat.

[Li Daxian]: "Look, look, Su Yingxue has posted something on her social media! From the way it’s phrased, It seems she is not single anymore!"

Numerous messages popped up below, mostly from male students, but there were some female members who replied here and there.

[Zhou, who only loves Kai Feng dishes]: "Is it true? Did you have a screenshot of it?"

[Luo Shui Tianyi]: "It must be fake. How could someone like Da Xian see Su Yingxue's Moments?"

[Gehuoluo Si]: "I’s true, I saw it too. It was circulating in our school group chat. I don't know who took the screenshot."

[I Am an Artist]: "Crying, crying, crying. The Goddess is no longer single, sob." (Tn: Crying emoji)

[Let's have fun]: "Tsk tsk, what does it have to do with us? Let's continue discussing our experiences in swordplay. I use my left hand. What about you guys?"

[Luo Shui Tianyi]: "Then I'll share a few sword manuals for cultivation with everyone!"

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NSFW images.

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[Lu Qingchuan]: ...

[Lu Qingchuan]: Saved.

He couldn't help but to try his best to suppress his laughter. He originally really thought that this guy would really send a sword manual, who would have thought that he dared to send that kind of image to a group chat?

But he has to admit, that man has good taste, furthermore, the group members are all good people. These things are even more valuable than sword manuals, and they're being given out for free!

[Lu Qingchuan]: "As a newcomer, let me send everyone a red envelope. Please take care of me in the future."

He quickly edited the amount of the money in the red envelope to the max amount, and then quickly sent it to the rest of the group members, thrice.

[Luo Shui Tianyi]: "Wow, we have a new member!"

[Let's have fun]: "Holy crap, there is so much money in the red envelope, and it’s given three times too!?"

[Zhou, Who only love Kai Feng Dishes]: "Boss! I'll follow you from now on! By the way, do you like chubby guys?"

[Gehuoluo Si]: "Boss, you're generous, boss is cool, boss, are you single?!"

[Li Daxian]: "Receiving red envelopes is always a pleasant thing."

... ... ...

"Zuo Tian, come and take a look."

In the corner of Class 2-9, a black-haired boy who was sleeping on the desk was awakened by his friend who shook his shoulder roughly.

The sleeping person let out a yawn and stretched himself, he had a tall stature and extraordinary features.

Despite his elegant appearance, he always had slightly narrowed eyes, as if he hadn't fully woken up, and his expression exuded a casual and lazy demeanor.

With his messy, slightly long bangs, the boy spoke softly:

"What's going on? Why are you so excited? Did something happen?"

He smiled lightly as he looked at his friend.

That friend's name was Yang Jin, he is also a student of the Pathseeker Class, and he had a somewhat burly figure.

"Su Yingxue, the school flower, is no longer single! Tell me quickly! Is it because of you?!"

"Hmm?"

The person who was sleeping is Zuo Tian, the Child Blessed By the Goddess of Luck, the world original protagonist.

This handsome young man who had just woken up smiled faintly and said, "Perhaps it is, perhaps it’s not.”