When this issue was mentioned, Gu Simin started to flirt again.
Just her smile made the atmosphere ambiguous.
"You... be serious." Qin Xuan scooted towards the car door, trying to get away from her.
"Why did you suddenly ask about this, so curious?" Gu Simin said with an evil laugh.
"I was okay at first, but before I came down the mountain, little junior sister actually tried to drug me. Fortunately, I have profound power and dispelled the effects of the drug." Qin Xuan was a little proud.
"She tried to drug you!"
Gu Simin was furious on the spot, "That dead girl, haven't seen her for half a year, she changed so much, looks like she also knows some secrets..."
"What secrets?" Qin Xuan asked.
"Don't ask so much. Anyway, you and Chen Yan are different, you are not some opportunity for a breakthrough for us, nor will you improve our cultivation." Gu Simin said lightly.
"Nevermind, before Master passed away, he talked to me privately and told me boys need to protect themselves well, I will remember that."
Qin Xuan said seriously, "No matter if it's you or other senior sisters, don't expect anything from me in this lifetime."
"..."
Gu Simin's mouth twitched twice as she glared fiercely at Qin Xuan.
Half an hour later.
The Maserati stopped at the entrance of Rose Apartment. Gu Simin meaningfully said, "Now you also know my address, remember to come find me tonight."
Although her gaze was very aggressive with impure motives, Qin Xuan still nodded.
There were still some questions that were not resolved. He definitely won't be able to sleep tonight if he doesn't ask her clearly.
At the same time.
Rose Apartment, Room 6A603.
An extremely sweet looking young girl was sitting on the bed, wrapped in two thick quilts, and the heating was turned on in the room.
It's the middle of summer right now!
But under the care of the heater and quilts, the girl was still shivering.
It was Chen Yan!
Beside the bed, Chen Yan's mother, Lin Huilan, and her classmate, Liu Xinxin, were sweating profusely in the room, their faces full of anxiety.
"Xinxin, did Qin Xuan really change that much?" Chen Yan asked, trying to restrain her urge to shiver.
"Yes, in your description he was so cute when he was young, but the one I saw today is an uncouth and rude jerk."
Liu Xinxin wiped her sweat and exaggerated, "I kindly advised him not to make trouble at the company, but he directly slapped me. Look, my face is still red now."
Qin Xuan didn't hit her at all.
She slapped herself, as if afraid that Chen Yan would neglect her if she started dating her childhood friend.
A scheming bitch through and through!
Looking at the red mark on Liu Xinxin's face, Chen Yan's frown deepened.
A feeling of indescribable disgust arose.
Whether he is uncouth or not is not important, Chen Yan would never judge someone by their appearance.
The main thing is...
Asking about beauties as soon as he came, then running to the company excitedly to get a look at their appearance, such a lame style.
And he even hit Liu Xinxin!
The feelings from their childhood that were slowly fading away were washed away in an instant.
"I was too naive. How could someone possibly stay the same as when they were young, people all change." Chen Yan sighed.
Lin Huilan frowned, "Yanyan, what have I told you before, don't understand someone based on what others say, plus he is your only hope now!"
"Auntie."
Liu Xinxin bit her lip and said, "Do you think I'm deliberately smearing Qin Xuan? The mark is still on my face. Don't worry, I had my dad pull some connections to find a famous doctor to come, he'll be here soon!"
Lin Huilan suppressed her grief and nodded.
But she didn't actually have much hope left.
Chen Yan's illness couldn't be cured at the hospital, they couldn't even figure out what was causing it. If it wasn't for a stroke of luck ten years ago that made Qingyun Zi owe them a favor, Chen Yan would have been gone long ago...
Abruptly, the doorbell rang.
The visitor was an old man in his seventies, holding a medicine box, clearly an old Chinese medicine practitioner.
Zhong Shiren.
A heavyweight professor at Yuncheng Medical University, with a prominent reputation and greatly respected in the industry.
That he would personally come for a consultation showed how much effort Liu Xinxin's father had put in.
"Professor Zhong!"
Liu Xinxin said excitedly, "Hurry and take a look at my bestie, she's not too serious yet, but if we wait a few more days, she might fall into a coma like when she was young."
Lin Huilan was also extremely anxious.
Zhong Shiren didn't waste words. He sat down and took Chen Yan's pulse right away.
Not long after, Zhong Shiren's brows were tightly knitted, he said in disbelief, "This... her pulse is steady, there are no major issues, how can this be!!"
Liu Xinxin immediately cried anxiously.
Chen Yan and Lin Huilan didn't react too much, they had heard similar words countless times.
Just then, the doorbell rang again.
It was Qin Xuan!
Liu Xinxin jumped in first and pointed at Qin Xuan, scolding angrily, "What are you doing here? Weren't you so arrogant just now? Don't have a place to stay or money to eat now, so you came to take advantage?"
Qin Xuan immediately frowned, "If you say one more word, I guarantee I'll slap your face swollen."
"You..."
"That's enough Xinxin, don't make trouble."
Lin Huilan stood up, her gaze at Qin Xuan very gentle, "Little Xuan, do you still remember me? It was me who brought Yanyan to Grandmaster Zhu's village ten years ago."
"I remember, Auntie Lin."
Qin Xuan quickly returned her smile, "It's been ten years, Auntie Lin doesn't look a day older."
"Good child, you really know how to talk."
Lin Huilan touched Qin Xuan's head, "You are Grandmaster Qingyun's disciple, you must have learned a lot. Hurry and take a look at Yanyan, Auntie believes in you."
Being trusted felt so good.
Qin Xuan revealed a very sunny and brilliant smile, then nervously looked towards Chen Yan.
Their eyes met.
They could both make out the outlines from each other's childhood, but separated for ten years, the feeling of unfamiliarity already existed, and it was irreversible.
"He dresses terribly, but his face is quite handsome..."
"She grew into a graceful beauty, doesn't seem inferior to the senior sisters at all."
In an instant, they each had a thought.
Just as Qin Xuan slowly walked towards Chen Yan, Zhong Shiren couldn't hold it in any longer, "Are you all crazy? Letting this brat who hasn't even grown up treat illness?"
Liu Xinxin chimed in, "Auntie Lin, even Professor Zhong has no way, how can you let this country bumpkin mess around? Who knows if he'll take advantage of Yanyan under the guise of treating her."
"He's only seventeen or eighteen, how could he possibly have medical skills!"
"Keep your mouth shut."
Lin Huilan glared at Liu Xinxin, clearly somewhat angry.
Seeing this, Zhong Shiren's anger rose swiftly. He pointed at Lin Huilan and criticized, "Are you implying that I'm useless? I'm at my wits' end, how could this boy have a way? If it wasn't for Xinxin's dad personally coming to beg me, why would I have come to this place, and now you want to insult me like this!"
Zhong Shiren was so angry his beard bristled as he glared at Qin Xuan. "You brat, don't learn properly. At such a young age already messing around, I really feel bad for your parents..."
"Get lost!"
Qin Xuan slapped over.
Zhong Shiren immediately collapsed on the ground, even losing two gold teeth!

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)

lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”