The Path to Becoming Immortal

"I really didn't expect to meet Sister Qiaoyun again. I hope I can settle down." Ning Ping didn't know what to say.

Feng Qiaoyun smiled when she heard this and said, "Who said it wasn't? I really didn't expect it either. By the way, what do you do for a living now?"

"I, as usual, make pills." Ning Ping responded calmly. At this moment, Feng Qiaoyun looked as beautiful as ever.

"That's great. It's all thanks to the bottle of pills you gave me. Otherwise, there might not be Feng Qiaoyun."

"Hehe, the steamed buns from Senior Sister taste pretty good too."

"Haha!" The two suddenly smiled at each other.

Feng Qiaoyun's eyes were inexplicably misty. It turned out that he still remembered the steamed buns and that he was Senior Sister. When he was about to ask Ning Ping about his current situation, Ning Ping's voice came over.

"By the way, Senior Sister Shen Qingyao is with me now. Do you want to meet her?" As soon as he said this, Ning Ping was slightly stunned and regretted it, remembering the scene in the grove that night.

Sure enough, Feng Qiaoyun thought of something when she heard it, and a trace of embarrassment suddenly appeared on her face.

"No~ no, it's good enough that you can live here well. Sister Qingyao is a good person, treat her well."

"Well, what are your plans for the future, senior sister?" Ning Ping changed the subject. This Lanyue Pavilion is definitely not a place to stay for a long time.

"Hey, I know that, I can only take it one step at a time."

As he spoke, a waiter came over carrying a screen, muttering: "Please lend me a way. Thank you!"

Feng Qiaoyun dodged and leaned towards Ning Ping. The corridor bridge was very narrow and the two of them stuck together in an instant. At this moment, Feng Qiaoyun's heart was moved and she naturally put her hands around Ning Ping's waist.

"Senior sister~" Ning Ping was very embarrassed at the moment. After the waiter passed, Feng Qiaoyun still looked up at herself with a dazed face.

"Ah~, yes~ sorry, let's go in first." Feng Qiaoyun suddenly woke up after hearing this, and her face was flustered.

She didn't have any other thoughts just now, but suddenly felt that Ning Ping had grown up a lot, and he exuded a sense of security that made people feel at ease. Her own setbacks also made her fall into a trance.

Ning Ping didn't care about this, and the two walked side by side to the private room in the hall again.

Shen Qingyao encountered a difficulty in refining talismans today. Then she thought that it seemed that she hadn't seen Sister Chuxun for many days. Thinking of this, she also realized that she hadn't left the courtyard for many days, so she walked towards Lanyue Pavilion.

Shen Qingyao had been to Lanyue Pavilion many times, but she only entered from the side door and went directly to Wu Chuxun's boudoir.

But today, when passing by the corridor bridge, she accidentally saw an extremely familiar figure from a distance. When she looked closely, it turned out to be Ning Ping. The person next to him looked closely and it turned out to be an acquaintance Feng Qiaoyun.

What made Shen Qingyao depressed was that the two were hugging each other at this moment. Although they separated not long after, she felt inexplicably lost in her heart.

Shen Qingyao came to Wu Chuxun's small building absentmindedly, but found that he had already left. So she didn't feel like delaying any longer and went back to the courtyard silently.

"Brother Ning, you came back just in time. You're lucky. Today, Miss Wu, the top performer of Lanyue Pavilion, specially came down to play a song. You must listen carefully." As soon as he returned to the hall, the people at the same table began to spread the news, and everyone was extremely excited.

Ning Ping had to smile in response, and found that Feng Qiaoyun beside him was also excited, and suddenly felt inexplicable. Is she so powerful? Even a woman has such a great attraction.

Sure enough, not long after, a graceful woman with a veil on her face came out of the porch on the side with a guqin in her arms. Behind her, two girls on the left and right were Xiaoling and Xiaoding. The three of them finally came to the central platform.

Ning Ping looked closely and found that it was the very familiar sister Chuxun. Although she was covered with a veil, it was still difficult to cover her stunning style.

Just as Ning Ping was looking at Wu Chuxun, Wu Chuxun also looked over meaningfully, causing everyone at the same table to straighten their backs.

Looking at the infatuated looks of each other, Ning Ping suddenly felt amused, smiled slightly, raised his glass quietly, and took a sip.

This move also fell into the eyes of the two girls behind him, who immediately laughed secretly, as if they didn't expect Ning Ping to appear here.

"I am honored to present a song to you today. If there are any flaws, I hope you will forgive me." Wu Chuxun's voice was as beautiful as spring water, touching the heart, and instantly rang in the hall.

"It is a blessing for us to be fortunate enough to listen to Miss Wu's music."

"Miss Wu's piano sound, I am lucky to listen to it,..."

There were compliments in the hall, but there was no obscene intention, which was also a strange thing. Although they knew each other well, Ning Ping had never heard Wu Chuxun play the piano, so Ning Ping was even more curious about this piano music.

Wu Chuxun listened to the compliment, smiled faintly, sat down and bowed slightly, and his fingers began to dance on the guqin.

Instantly, the whole hall was reverberating with the melodious sound of the guqin, and all other noises disappeared, only the sound of the guqin hit the heart directly.

Slowly, Ning Ping noticed something was wrong, and felt that his thoughts seemed to be mobilized along with the sound of the guqin, and there was a thought of letting go of worldly affairs and spending the days with the people around him who cared about him, like a dream.

Thinking of this, Ning Ping's soul seemed to be gently touched by a gentle hand, and the previous slight damage was instantly restored. Some of the previous injuries to the soul seemed to be healed one by one, and he even felt comfortable and wanted to fly out of the body.

At a certain moment, Ning Ping suddenly became alert - there was something wrong with the sound of the piano! Without making a sound, he regained his clarity in an instant. Looking secretly, the rest of the people in the hall were all immersed in the piano music, even Yun Xingzu, who had a high level of cultivation, was also intoxicated.

Ning Ping originally felt that Wu Chuxun had a feeling of being unfathomable, and now he felt more and more that he was extraordinary. The sound of the piano seemed to contain some kind of magic. Although it had no intention of attacking the soul, the impact was absolute.

Just as Ning Ping was secretly observing, Wu Chuxun looked over with a sense of awareness and smiled at Ning Ping.

After a while, the song ended, and everyone came back to their senses after a long time. In an instant, thunderous applause resounded throughout the hall.

"Thank you for your likes. Today, I have the opportunity to play a game with you all." Wu Chuxun opened his red lips slightly, and the meaning of his words immediately made the hall boil again.

"Okay, okay, whatever game Miss Wu wants to play, I will accompany you."

"I didn't expect that I came at the right time today."

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"No restrictions on the topic, write a poem, if it suits my taste, I will invite you to my little building for a gathering, let's see what you think." Wu Chuxun looked around and talked about the content of the game.