Chapter 38
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Chapter 38: Classic Reprint
The meeting place with An Lan was in Qiongming Peak’s Forbidden Array cave.
An Lan, clad in a pale yellow tunic skirt, sat on the stone bed, her skirt naturally extended. From a distance, she resembled a blooming flower that could be plucked with ease.
With her right hand on the stone table she had brought from somewhere, she looked up and down at Bai Lian lazily.
Um. An Lan nodded silently.
After many days of absence, the Death words on her good disciple’s body seemed to become thicker and thicker, thick as a black sesame paste, so much so that she almost couldn’t see the individual Death words.
But in contrast, even with so many Death words, the girl’s back became more upright.
This is probably called “standing to death”!
An Lan was moved by it. She couldn’t help praising Bai Lian. “Well, you look more energetic than before!”
Bai Lian smiled modestly. “Thank you, Master.”
In front of An Lan, she was probably just like this.
No way!
She desired an excellent teacher-disciple relationship with An Lan, but it was obviously unattainable given An Lan’s true identity.
Although it may appear that this “Immortal Heavenly Lord” has given up, she has actually been considering ways to destroy the supreme being that banished her here!
Think hard. Take a break and think hard. Think in a different position.
Five hundred years later…
An Lan realized it was inconceivable to defeat her opponents in a conventional manner. She needed to find another way!
So she gave up thinking.
This was not because she was much weaker than that “bitch,” but her current strength was too weak.
She was once the god who dominated a star field. She knew the power of the Heavenly Lord.
[Overlooking the ages, I was used to seeing life and death!]
She would be captured by that bitch before she could gain strength if she ventured recklessly into the Immortal World. And what would come next? You might as well make a bold guess!
Because of this, An Lan didn’t fly to the Immortal World.
She could do it, but she didn’t want to do it.
Bai Lian, who had repeatedly enjoyed the fierce battle scenes in The Battle of the Gods, knew this.
If you have no strength, you can’t do anything!
Seeing that An Lan began to pull out melons, Bai Lian suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.
Why does this scene look so familiar?
“My good disciple!”
An Lan chewed the melon.
“……”
An Lan said faintly, “I’ll give you a task.”
Bai Lian asked modestly, “Master, what is the task?”
An Lan said while eating the melons, “When I was out, I saw a good girl. I plan to take her as a disciple. So, go and fetch her back for me.”
“……”
Bai Lian was dumbfounded.
Is this the so-called classic remake?
Aside from adding the “You,” An Lan didn’t change a word.
Bai Lian wondered if she should go up and ask An Lan. Is she actually a broken record?
Damn!
How can you be so lazy!
Move yourself!
What made Bai Lian even crazier was that the timing was completely wrong.
No, no.
According to the game, she should bring the third Martial Sister to the Duxian sect after one more year. At that time, Xiao Jinse would have already broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage and was almost completely “developed” by Bai Lian.
Currently, the second Martial Sister and the third Martial Sister are almost equal in strength. If they are forcibly brought together… with their personalities…
Bai Lian could foresee it becoming a very fierce battle!
Xiao Jinse has absorbed too much of her attention. Will I be able to live after having another martial sister?
Bai Lian was angry.
At this time, the system task options naturally appeared.
[Task 1: Place both hands on your chest, squint at An Lan, and say, “Who do you think I am? I’m Bai Lian. Trying to direct me to do things? Dream on!” (Reward: Your cultivation base breaks through to the Nascent Soul Stage)]
[Task 2, “Master, why don’t you go by yourself?” (Reward: Magic Fragrance Stick)]
[Task 3: Promise An Lan. (Reward: Soft Skill +2)]
System tasks might come late, but they would never not arrive.
Bai Lian’s mind became active.
First of all, she of course would not choose Task 1. She didn’t want to die.
She struggled for a while between Task 2 and Task 3.
In Bai Lian’s opinion, the reward for Task 2 was ordinary, so she could have a try.
It would really be a great thing if she succeeded!
The third Martial Sister, who had been reincarnated with memories from the future, was extremely skeptical. She would be difficult to bring back without making her feel repulsed.
Choose Task 2.
Bai Lian said coyly, “Master, you’d better go by yourself.”
[Task completed, task reward: Magic Fragrance Stick]
“What?” An Lan stopped eating melons.
Bai Lian hurriedly added, “I’m willing to go, but… alas…”
She looked up and stared at the long stalactite on the top of the cave with melancholy eyes.
“Master, you’re too strong and famous. Since I became your disciple, many people have been jealous of me! Recently, I have been targeted for assassination twice. I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to successfully bring back my third Martial Sister. If I meet danger on the way, I may be… Master, sorry, I am too weak to meet your requirements!”
Bai Lian clenched her fists with self-reproach on her face.
An Lan took a bite of the melon and swallowed the melon skin.
She pursed her lips and said nothing for a long time. Then she raised her right hand.
“Come here.”
Bai Lian approached.
Then An Lan added a “buff” to her ass.
“Ouch!”
What the fuck!
An Lan said angrily, “How dare you flirt with your master? I didn’t know you had become so courageous and brave!”
Bai Lian felt wronged and was even angrier.
“I’m not; I… I didn’t…”
Bai Lian quickly apologized.
She stood by the stone bed, frustrated, and gazed at An Lan. She observed An Lan gently remove an identity card from her sleeve.
“Take it.”
Well, this is a good thing.
Bai Lian carefully put away the identity card.
An Lan said, “If anyone dares to kill you, I will bury him with you!”
Ah, this… Bai Lian put on a bitter face.
An Lan patted the stone table with her index finger. A minute later, she said, “After all, you are my most favored disciple.” When you pick up your third Martial Sister, I’ll gift you an outstanding magic tool. Your current sword’s power is low right now.”
Now you have my attention!
Bai Lian, who was seduced by the superb magic tool, could no longer care about the swelling and pain of her buttocks.
“Master, I’m going!”
“Go, go.”
An Lan drove Bai Lian away.
Initially, it was just her bad taste that led her to accept Bai Lian as her disciple, but now her mentality had changed a little. She was now less dissatisfied with Bai Lian.
Maybe she was slightly looking forward to seeing her growth.
