Mortal: The Number One playboy of the Chaotic Star Sea

In the middle of the wide street, two teams with very different styles met head-on.

On Qingfeng's side, the atmosphere was luxurious and flamboyant. He was surrounded by two stunning beauties, exuding an aura that was not to be ignored despite his languid demeanor.

The carriage opposite, pulled by a white deer, appeared much more dignified and elegant.

The curtains of the carriage are embroidered with the emblem of the Star Palace, signifying the special status of the people inside.

The guard commander asked whether to give way, but Qingfeng had already put down his teacup, a smile playing on his lips, and stepped down from the carriage.

"Is that the Star Palace's special envoy ahead, Senior Wang Heng of the Myriad Sounds Sect?"

Qingfeng's voice was clear and bright, and he bowed with his hands clasped in greeting.

His demeanor was composed and unhurried, neither impolite nor obsequious.

The curtain of the carriage opposite was lifted by a slender hand, revealing the face of a gentle and refined middle-aged man, none other than Wang Heng, the leader of the Miaoyin Sect.

His gaze swept over Qingfeng, especially when he sensed Qingfeng's early Core Formation stage cultivation.

When he saw the Qingyang Gate sign, his eyes flickered slightly, and the smile on his face became a little warmer.

"So you are Young Master Qingfeng of the Qingyang Sect. I have long admired your name."

Wang Heng also got out of the car and returned the greeting.

"It is a great honor to meet you, young master, in Kuixing City today. I dare not accept the title of Senior Wang."

I'm a bit older than you, just call me Brother Wang.

Wang Heng's words were tactful; he both made it clear that he knew Qing Feng's identity and gave him plenty of face, clearly demonstrating his skill in social maneuvering.

With a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator in charge, Qingyang Sect is a powerful force in the Southwest Sea. As the master of Miaoyin Sect, he naturally does not want to make enemies without cause.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony, Brother Wang."

Qingfeng took a few steps closer, his smile unchanged.

In my heart, I thought, you treat me like a brother, and I treat you like a father-in-law; let's each treat each other as we are.

He stepped forward and glanced at the little girl on the other person's carriage.

Is this Xiao Wang Ning?

She is indeed a beauty in the making.

"I've heard that Brother Wang's Miaoyin School is not only proficient in music, but also does some business."

I have long wanted to have a detailed discussion with your esteemed family. I wonder if Brother Wang has the time to move to the VIP building of the Six-Linked Hall for a chat?

The environment there must be quiet, making it more suitable for discussions.

Qingfeng took the initiative to send a telepathic message.

The young master of Qingyang Sect is taking the initiative to discuss business with Miaoyin Sect?

This was somewhat unexpected.

Upon hearing this, a glint of light flashed in Wang Heng's eyes.

However, considering the power of Qingyang Sect and the resources involved, this is indeed a good partner.

Being able to befriend such a large sect is entirely beneficial to the Miaoyin Sect.

"Since the young master has invited me, how could I, Wang, dare to refuse?"

After Mr. Wang had settled in briefly, he went to visit the VIP building.

After a moment's thought, he replied in kind.

"Very well, then I will wait for Brother Wang in the VIP building."

Qingfeng smiled, his gaze sweeping over the carriage behind Wang Heng once more.

Through the gap in the carriage curtain, a pair of bright, curious eyes were peeking out.

When young Wang Ning saw Qing Feng looking at her, she didn't flinch. Instead, she blinked and pouted slightly.

She seemed quite interested in this handsome, charismatic, and "famous" older brother.

Qingfeng's appearance and demeanor, along with his mischievous smile, certainly possess a special charm for girls of his age.

It's like your top-performing daughter being attracted to a delinquent blond guy.

However, a gentle hand gently pressed down on Wang Ning's little head.

He pulled her back a little.

Wang Ning's mother, Zhou Yuan, had also arrived at the carriage curtain at some point.

She was beautiful and gentle, but at this moment her brows were slightly furrowed.

The way he looked at Qingfeng carried a hint of wariness and distance that was hard to detect.

She had heard a lot of rumors about the young master of the Qingyang Sect.

Especially those absurd rumors involving female cultivators made her instinctively not want her daughter to have any interaction with such people, not even just a glance.

"Ning'er, don't be rude."

Zhou Yuan whispered to her daughter.

Xiao Wang Ning was pulled back into the car by her mother, and pouted somewhat unwillingly.

But my gaze still couldn't help but follow Qingfeng.

"That big brother..."

Wang Ning muttered to herself.

"It seems to be different from what others have said..."

Children are the most sensitive and direct thinkers.

She vaguely sensed that the notoriously repulsive young master didn't possess the chilling aura that frightened her; instead, he gave off a... indescribable feeling.

"You can know a person's face but not their heart. Ning'er, you are still young, don't be deceived by appearances."

Zhou Yuan sighed softly, pulled her daughter into her arms, and gently gave her some instructions.

Even so, she looked in the direction where Qingfeng had disappeared, a complex thought flashing in her eyes.

Why would the young master of Qingyang Sect take the initiative to come up and start a conversation?

Could it be that they've set their sights on my daughter?

When Zhou Yuan saw her husband Wang Heng return to the car, she quickly sent a telepathic message to inquire.

"Madam, please don't worry. This young master wants to do business with our Miaoyin Sect."

Wang Heng smiled and gestured for his wife to relax.

"Business? What kind of business?"

Zhou Yuan asked.

He only revealed some information about the thousand-year-old spiritual herb and the materials from the demon beast.

After I've settled you all in, I'll go to my appointment to have a detailed talk with him.

I never expected that this trip to Kuixing Island to bring you and your son would also involve business. Sigh.

Wang Heng smiled wryly and patted Xiao Wang Ning's head.

However, Wang Ning defiantly dodged her father's hand and turned to look at the Qingyangmen convoy that had already gone far away.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan winked at Wang Heng.

"This child has grown up and doesn't share his thoughts with us anymore."

Zhou Yuan transmitted her voice.

"Hey, that's normal, that's normal."

Wang Heng looked at his daughter with doting eyes.

Seeing that Wang Heng ignored her, Zhou Yuan rolled her eyes at him.

"Ning'er, Ning'er, what are you thinking about? Tell your mother."

Zhou Yuan asked with a smile, trying to trick Wang Ning into speaking.

"snort."

Wang Ning was precocious and naturally realized that her mother was trying to get information out of her, so she completely ignored her.

Seeing that Wang Ning was ignoring her, Zhou Yuan frowned.

She secretly vowed to keep a close eye on her daughter and not let that playboy abduct her.

……

Distinguished guests who came to Kuixing Island to participate in the Double Saints Festival and witness the Demon Suppression Ceremony were all provided with accommodations by Elder Gu and Elder Miao.

People of Qingfeng's status and position were directly arranged to live in luxurious cave dwellings with their own private courtyards.

"Tomorrow is the Demon Suppression Ceremony, featuring the people of Extreme Yin Island, the demon beast Feng hope, and the suppressed Lei Peng..."

Qingfeng sat cross-legged on the jade bed in the cave, sorting through the plot he remembered.

Before Wu Chou makes his move, he needs to remind Wang Heng to evacuate and send a message to Xing Gong for help.

We also need to find Han Li and find a way to get the cultivation technique from him.

Especially the "Great Evolution Technique," this technique can make up for the shortcomings of his spiritual sense.

"Yuan Yao, Yan Li, you two change your clothes later and take the special array plates I gave you earlier. Go to a secluded place in the outer city to set them up."

Qingfeng looked at the two women beside him.

"Young master, that array plate is used to set up small, short-distance teleportation arrays."

Are you planning to set up a temporary teleportation array between the inner city and the outer city?

Yanli had also read "The Complete Book of Qingyang Sect Formation Techniques". Although she didn't master it very well, she still understood a little bit about it.

"Well, there are some things I can't tell you yet."

"I'll go to the Demon Suppression Ceremony myself tomorrow. You and Yuan Yao can set up the array plates and then wait for me in the outer city."

Qingfeng didn't want the two girls to take the risk with him, after all, tomorrow's battle would involve Core Formation stage cultivators, and there would also be an eighth-level transformed demon beast like Fengxi.

"Yes."

Yanli wanted to say something, but in the end she accepted the order and took her leave.

After the two women left, Qingfeng took out a storage bag.

"Are these enough to exchange for Golden Thunder Bamboo?"

He planned to talk to Wang Heng about his golden thunder bamboo when he went to the appointment later.

Since Han Li hasn't encountered it, let's see if we can get our hands on the Golden Thunder Bamboo first.