Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad

"call……"

Jiang Che stretched himself and breathed in the fresh air after the rain, feeling relaxed.

"Brother Che, why did you come out of Wan'er's room?"

Just when Jiang Che was feeling deeply moved, the aggrieved voice of little Huang Rong suddenly came from behind him.

When he turned around, he saw Huang Rong had appeared in the corridor without him knowing when. She was holding a basket in her hand and seemed to be preparing breakfast.

Huang Rong pouted her lips, tears glistened in her eyes, and looked at Jiang Che with a wronged expression.

It seemed as if Jiang Che would burst into tears the next second if he didn't explain the reason.

"It's Rong'er, why are you up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Jiang Che asked with a smile and wanted to touch the little girl's head.

Now that he had been discovered by the little girl, he was too lazy to continue pretending.

This kind of thing can be concealed for a while, but it cannot be concealed forever.

"Brother Che, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Why did you come out of Sister Wan'er's room? Are you and her..."

Huang Rong dodged Jiang Che's big hand and stared at Jiang Che with grievance.

When pear blossoms bring rain, I feel pity for them.

At this moment, Huang Rong felt like her heart was broken.

It was obvious that she had been with Jiang Che the longest, so why did Wanwan come out on top?

Just because I'm not as proactive as the other person, and not as attractive as the other person?

Or does Jiang Che not like me at all and just treats me as a younger sister?

When Huang Rong thought of this, she felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe, and her life felt dark.

"Rong'er, would you listen to my explanation?"

Jiang Che sat on the bench in the corridor, put the little girl on his lap, and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Humph."

Huang Rong snorted coldly without saying anything, looking like she didn't want to pay any attention to Jiang Che.

Jiang Che explained while stroking Huang Rong's long black hair.

"Your sister Wan'er and I do have that kind of relationship."

"what about me?"

"Brother Che, have you always treated me as your sister?"

Huang Rong stared at Jiang Che with dissatisfaction, feeling extremely depressed.

"Of course not, Rong'er is my little wife."

Jiang Che shook his head and said seriously.

"Then why did you go to find Sister Wan'er first?"

Huang Rong spoke softly, her eyes full of resentment.

She may not care about other things, but she must take this matter seriously.

After all, this represents her future status in the Jiang family. Sikong Qianluo and Ye Ruoyi are already ahead of her, and she doesn't want to be the one at the bottom.

"Silly girl, I'm doing this for your own good."

"You are only sixteen years old this year, you are still too young. If you lose your virginity too early, it will be bad for your health."

"When you turn eighteen, Brother Che will marry you, okay?"

Jiang Che persuaded earnestly and made a promise directly.

If the conditions were not allowing it, he would have taken Xiao Huang Rong long ago.

"I am not a kid anymore..."

Huang Rong puffed out her chest, full of confidence.

However, when he thought about the scale of Honglian and Yan Lingji, he became dejected again.

Right now, she can barely compare to the little girl Gao Yue, and there is still some gap between her and Wan Wan...

"I meant you're young, not this young. Don't let your imagination run wild."

Jiang Che used a lot of coaxing and deception to finally make the little girl smile again.

"Brother Che, you said you can't lie to me!"

"When Rong'er turns eighteen, you will marry her."

"Don't worry, when has Brother Che ever lied to you?"

Chapter 110: Plum, Orchid, Autumn and Chrysanthemum, Each Has Its Own Merits

　　After talking sweet nothings to Jiang Che for a while, Huang Rong blushed and ran to the kitchen with a basket to cook.

"Niu'er, why are you up so early?"

Jiang Che asked in surprise after looking at Jingwei who was standing at the end of the corridor and walking towards him.

He hadn't slept because he had been staying up all night, and Huang Rong had to get up early every day to prepare breakfast. Why did Jingwei get up~ so early?

"Sir, I always get up at this time when I was in Luowang. I'm used to it..."

Jingwei spoke softly, his voice as cold and elegant as ever.

Last night she tossed and turned for a whole hour before finally falling asleep, but she still slept very lightly.

When she was in Luowang, she had already developed this kind of schedule, with only less than two hours of rest time every day. She has become accustomed to it over the years.

"Come with me and take a look around."

Jiang Che nodded slightly, understanding what he understood, and didn't say anything more.

He took Jingwei and started walking around his newly bought house.

The house has seven entrances and exits, numerous attics, rockery and flowing water.

It’s the morning after the rain in March.

There is a special sweet scent in the air, the fish in the pond are swimming happily, flowers are blooming all around, and bees and butterflies are coming.

The grass, which had been devastated by the heavy rain, became dying, and the chirping of insects and birds was heard incessantly.

While Jiang Che and Jingwei were strolling along the path, he was communicating with the system in his mind.

"System, I need to sign again."

"Ding, the re-signing is successful..."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 108 chapters of beer, 1 fine steel sword, the yellow-level skill Cloud Sorrow Hand, a stream of three-year pure spiritual energy, and 1000 points..."

Another three years of pure spiritual energy?

Seeing the reward for signing in, Jiang Che's mouth curled up and he was very excited.

His luck seems to have been good recently, and he can sign in every time to obtain three years of pure spiritual energy.

Although it is useless to him for only three years, it can be given to others to allow them to complete the transition between systems.

Or you can accumulate little by little, and once you have accumulated about ten years of pure spiritual energy, you can make further progress.

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When Jiang Che returned with Jingwei, the other women had all gotten up.

Jingwei followed behind Jiang Che, his eyes scanning the women, each of them was a stunning beauty.

Plum blossoms, orchids, and autumn chrysanthemums each have their own merits.

Some are cold on the outside but warm on the inside, some are reserved and introverted, some are charming and stunning, some are coquettish to the core, and some are well-behaved and smart.

"I can eat Sister Rong'er's breakfast as soon as I wake up. Yue'er is so happy, hehe..."

Gao Yue's long eyelashes fluttered gently and narrowed into a crescent shape. She felt very happy.

Ever since she had eaten the food cooked by Huang Rong, the little girl felt that other people’s food tasted like wax.

"If you like me, eat more. Eat more and you'll grow taller."

Huang Rong giggled and kept adding food to Gao Yue's bowl.

For her, nothing makes her happier than having others praise her cooking skills.

"Hmm, delicious!"

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After finishing breakfast, Jiang Che said hello, then found an empty room and started refining the elixir.

After taking out all the necessary spiritual medicines from the system space, Jiang Che used the Fire Spirit Technique to start refining pills directly.

Smoke rose from the cooking stove, and the aroma of elixirs overflowed from the room and drifted into the courtyard.

"It smells so good, what kind of elixir is Brother Che refining?"

Huang Rong shrugged her nose, her face full of intoxication.

She had eaten the beauty pills and Xiaohuan pills that Jiang Che had made before, but she had never tasted any other pill with such a refreshing fragrance.

"I guess this guy is refining the Great Huan Dan."

"It is said that during the refining process of the martial arts treasure, the fragrance of the Great Huan Dan spreads ten miles away, and anyone who smells it can feel their spirits lifted..."

Wanwan said lazily as she sat by the pond, her white and tender feet playing in the water, looking even more rosy amid the rippling water.

After being filled to the brim last night, the little vixen is now extremely satisfied.

"Da Huan Dan?"

Upon hearing this, the women around them held their breath and their eyes lit up, even the usually cold-hearted Snow Girl was no exception.

There is no way, the name of Dahuandan is just too famous.

Taking a pill of Dahuan Dan into the stomach can increase a warrior's true energy by thirty years out of thin air!

Even though it is not as good as a warrior practicing for thirty years, the effect cannot be underestimated.

"I didn't expect that Master could actually refine this legendary Great Huan Dan..."

The person who was most shocked was Duanmu Rong. As a doctor, even if she didn't know the art of alchemy, she knew how difficult it was to make the Dahuan Pill.

Dahuan Dan is made from hundreds of precious medicinal herbs, which are condensed in a one-to-one ratio. Any slight difference may cause Dahuan Dan to lose its efficacy.

If Jiang Che can really refine the legendary Dahuan Pill, then how terrifying is his alchemy skill?

"Da Huan Dan?"

"Then Rong'er can directly improve her cultivation from the second level of Grandmaster to the level of Grandmaster?"

Huang Rong swallowed and talked to herself with difficulty.

She did not forget what Jiang Che promised her last time, that he would give her a Dahuan Dan after finding enough elixirs from Daqin.

She really likes being able to level up without having to practice!

"Da Huan Dan..."

Yan Lingji murmured a few words, and a storm of emotions surged in her heart.

She did not doubt Wanwan's words. After all, Jiang Che could even call the wind and rain, so what was the big deal about refining a Dahuan Pill?

"You are always so unexpected..."

Seeing that the women were quite moved, Wanwan just smiled and didn't care at all.

After practicing Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, she no longer looked down on the Da Huan Dan.

Even if she was really given a Dahuan Pill, it would be useless if she ate it. It would be a complete waste.

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At dusk, the sun sets.