I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 191 Illegitimate Daughter

A cultivation prodigy arrived at the sect. At first, everyone watched the spectacle and discussed it, but soon the disciples ran out of things to say.

Because their respective teachers or elders started lecturing them, saying that even someone with such talent works so hard, how dare you stand by and laugh?

Go back to your training right now!
For some reason, Meng Qi stirred up a wave of infighting within the Jade Void Sect.

He inadvertently stirred up hatred among the younger disciples.

However, all that everyone knows is that she is a disciple taken in by Daoist Qingluan. Some people speculate about her background, but at most they can only guess that she may come from a major family in the cultivation world, or perhaps a reclusive ancient family.

In short, no matter how much they guessed, no one would have been so whimsical as to guess that she came from another world.

What happens outside is of no importance to Meng Qi.

What she's worried about now is her own cultivation level.

Once she reached the Golden Core stage, Meng Qi's cultivation speed gradually slowed down.

Of course, this slowness is only compared to her previous speed; to be precise, it means she has returned to normal.

But Meng Qi didn't want to be normal. She wasn't from here and could live for hundreds or thousands of years, with plenty of time to cultivate.

She came here by chance, but she had serious business to attend to.

Moreover, it is urgent.

"Sixth Senior Brother, is there any news from the Three Pure Palace? Has their sect leader emerged from seclusion?"

Qin Yu shook her head, "Not yet, Junior Sister, don't worry too much. I've already contacted Yuan Zhen once, and he said he'll notify us as soon as his master comes out of seclusion. Also, my Uncle-Master has sent people to keep an eye on the Demon Realm, and so far, everything seems calm."

Yu Qingfeng secretly sent people to infiltrate the demon race, near Wansheng Valley, to keep a close eye on their every move.

Meng Qi felt a little relieved.

Since that's the case, let's start preparing what we'll use to cause trouble next.

"Sixth Senior Brother, let me see your Thunderburst Bead again."

Qin Yu took out a box of Thunderburst Beads and handed it to Meng Qi, reiterating to her, "These things aren't cheap here. It's not just the cost for a weapon refiner to make one; it also takes a long time. Junior Sister, it's a bit unrealistic for you to want to prepare more of these."

Isn't that unrealistic? But she really wanted to turn it into a hand grenade.

Of the four arts, only weapon crafting wasn't taught to her by Yu Qingge. Oh, or maybe she didn't know it either.

"Do you think if I ask my senior uncle for help, he could get the people from Qifeng to make a batch of hand grenades for me?"

"A hand grenade?" Qin Yu looked blank. "What is a hand grenade?"

"It's an improved version of the Thunder Blast Bean, you can also call it a hand grenade."

As a formal student in the special training camp, Xiao Qi regularly takes courses on weapons. Since she was able to skip grades and take the college entrance examination, her intelligence is undoubtedly exceptional.

She handed Qin Yu a pre-drawn blueprint and said, "Compared to your Thunderburst Beads, this is actually much cheaper and simpler to make. Didn't you study weapon crafting? Can you understand it?"

Qin Yu had studied weapon crafting, but only superficially and had never actually practiced it. He wouldn't dare claim to know anything about weapon crafting in public.

But who told him to brag?
When his junior sister asked him which of the four arts he had learned—alchemy, talisman, weapon crafting, and array formation—he blurted out that he had learned them all. In reality, besides swordsmanship, his most proficient skill among the four arts was alchemy, and he was a fifth-grade alchemist in the sect.

However, he was forced by his master to learn the art of talismans and formations for several years. He can't say he's proficient, but he's passable.

I have no interest in weapon crafting, so I only know a little bit about it.

Now, he can't even understand the blueprints in his junior's hands.

Qin Yu sighed, "If only Fourth Senior Brother were here. He's interested in weapon crafting, and he could even craft things like the Thunderburst Bead, which only a ninth-grade weapon crafter can make."

Meng Qi's eyes lit up. "Really? Then, when will Fourth Senior Brother be back?"

“He went out to train, but I sent him a message two months ago. He should be on his way back by now.” Meng Qi stroked her chin, stood up, and pulled Qin Yu. “Let’s go find our senior uncle.”

Even if my fourth senior brother comes back and can make grenades, he still needs raw materials.

The two walked towards the sect leader's main hall, greeting Xiao Qi warmly to everyone they encountered along the way, "Junior Sister Meng."

"Junior Sister Meng."

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His eyes sparkled as he looked at her, revealing a gossipy glint.

Meng Qi was completely bewildered, her little face full of confusion. "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Qin Yu was also puzzled. He pondered for a moment, then waved to find a young man and questioned him repeatedly. His face darkened immediately.

"what's up?"

Mengqi guessed that it was related to her, but she didn't know in what way.

"It's alright, let's go find our senior brother first. I think I saw our fourth senior brother return."

Hearing Qin Yu say that, Meng Qi didn't ask any more questions.

Although she is young, she has her own set of rules. As her grandfather said, there are always some people in this world who are foul-mouthed, but as long as they don't talk about her, she can pretend she doesn't know.

Of course, if you bring it up in front of her, don't blame her for being impolite.

She may not use her mouth, but she will use her hands.

The two arrived at the entrance of the sect's main hall, where the disciples guarding the gate greeted them, "Senior Brother Qin, Junior Sister Meng, Elder Zhu and Elder Song are inside discussing matters with the sect leader."

Qin Yu said to Meng Qi, "Then let's wait a while."

No sooner had he said that than a voice came from inside, "Xiao Qi? Come in."

The two entered the main hall and bowed to the sect leader and the two elders present.

"Is this the recently prominent figure in our sect, the exceptionally talented disciple whom Daoist Qingluan recently took in?"

The speaker was a woman with a smile on her face but cold eyes. She looked to be in her early twenties, but that was just an appearance; who knew how old she was actually, this old hag?

"Her name is Meng Qi, Xiao Qi, and this is Elder Zhu."

Yu Qingfeng casually introduced him, which gave Meng Qi a sense of understanding: Oh, this is a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Only those who have reached the Nascent Soul stage can be called Dao Lords, but this woman is clearly inferior to her master.

Meng Qi glanced at the other person and said indifferently, "Elder Zhu, you flatter me. My talent is only slightly better than average, but it is not even one-tenth as good as my master's."

It wasn't until she arrived here that Mengqi understood why her master had said her mother lacked talent while she could barely manage, because Yu Qingge's talent was simply astonishing.

Foundation Establishment at ten, Golden Core at fifteen, Nascent Soul at twenty-two, Deity Transformation at forty-eight.
It is said that such a terrifying breakthrough speed is a phenomenon that only appears once every tens of thousands of years in the cultivation world.

But Yu Qingge is an oddball. He majors in swordsmanship but is obsessed with the other four arts, never seriously practicing swordsmanship for more than a few days. He also has a strong appetite and eats three meals a day like an ordinary person. He also acts on a whim and doesn't follow the rules.

The training was even more interesting. They either didn't leave the sect, or they would go out and bring back a disciple each time. They went out a total of seven times and brought back seven disciples.

This time it's even more outrageous; the person went out and didn't come back, but the new apprentice came instead.

Oh, it doesn't necessarily have to be a new apprentice.

Elder Zhu looked at Xiao Qi, a cold glint flashing in his eyes beneath his smiling face. Rumors were spreading that Meng Qi was not Yu Qingge's disciple at all, but her illegitimate daughter.

They specifically sent her to the sect to train Yu Qingfeng!

(End of this chapter)