CHAPTER 560: CHAPTER 232: BU HUORAN’S JADE! FELLOW DAOIST FENG’S SORROW! (REQUESTING MONTHLY TICKETS)_4

Bu Luohua wasn’t aware of her mother’s intentions. She spoke openly and said, "Here’s the thing. Just now, I suddenly heard that cultivators at the Golden Core stage were going to fight outside. I missed it last time, so this time I definitely want to go watch."

"And when I went with curiosity to see, I suddenly found that one party in the Golden Core stage competition included the Sect Leader! So there’s a disciple at the Golden Core stage among the sect leader’s ranks. Naturally, I think the Sect Leader must be even more powerful!"

"Since we’re going to their sect, I thought, Mom, you’re so nice and gentle. Could you possibly give me an elixir? The kind that can enhance talent. I want to try cultivating and see if I can become as strong as that female Golden Core disciple under the Sect Leader’s guidance!"

Bu Luohua said all this while drinking tea. After she finished, she sipped tea to remove the tea leaves from her mouth, rinsed her mouth a few times, and then blew on her little hand in front of her rosy lips to make sure there was no bad breath. Satisfied, she was content.

On the other side, Bu Huoran had already stopped her actions, turning to stare blankly at her daughter. "The other party is called Zong Liangqing, and they are the sect leader with a Golden Core stage cultivator?"

"Yes!"

"..."

Bu Huoran fell silent, while Bu Luohua blossomed into laughter. She knew her mother all too well; the more excited her mother was, the more silent she became, as if she found some mysterious satisfaction in forcibly suppressing her emotions.

Now, suddenly, she fell silent again, which certainly meant she was very surprised!

"Impressive, huh? Mom, isn’t my Sect Leader Senior Brother amazing?!" Bu Luohua said happily.

Still, Bu Huoran did not answer. Her internal world was thrown into great confusion. She sent her daughter to Ascension Gate, thinking it was a small sect, not caring much about sect matters as it was just for fun.

Even if they couldn’t match the other sect in level, she never thought the other sect could be so strong, especially Zong Liangqing!

Zong Liangqing, even wearing a mask, still appears as a young person! But why does this young person have such powerful disciples?

Then how strong is Zong Liangqing’s cultivation?!

...No, I must investigate this matter thoroughly. If this gets out, hardly anyone will believe it. I must go find Zong Liangqing now to see if I can learn some facts from him. If it turns out to be an ancient sect, things could be very different in an instant.

Can’t stand it.

She quickly stood up and began to prepare her attire in haste. However, ultimately, she was still a bit anxious. As she hurriedly stood up, something slipped from her sleeve — a very fine emerald jade stone, hanging on a thin red string, clinking on the ground as it bounced a few times.

Bu Luohua, unaware of the jade’s value, still picked it up with care. Feeling the warm temperature of the little jade stone, she blew off the dust and said, "Mom, you must stay calm; if you can’t keep your cool at this time, how can you converse with my esteemed Sect Leader Senior Brother?"

Saying this, she then cheerfully handed the jade stone to her mother. "Also, this jade needs good protection, and it should be worn often. They say jade nourishes people. If it breaks, it would truly be a pity."

"Yes, keep calm; we are people of the Celestial Craft Workshop." Bu Huoran exhaled deeply, and her mature and charming demeanor finally calmed down. "Then let’s go... Let’s find this Chief Sect Leader Zong Liangqing."

"No rush!" Bu Luohua immediately said.

"What’s up, do you have something else to do?"

"When visiting others, we should prepare a gift, especially since he’s truly amazing. Our Celestial Craft Workshop does not boast; we should prepare some small gifts, right?"

Bu Luohua said this and then thought a bit and said, "Or mom, why don’t you give this smooth pebble-like jade to Sect Leader Senior Brother? He can wear it on his wrist."

This jade, the size of a pigeon egg, worn on a wrist—won’t it be too heavy?! Do you even know how precious this jade is... you’re truly extravagant.

With a wry smile, Bu Huoran, with her marmalade-like demeanor, said seriously, "I will find another gift for him. This jade is somewhat too precious; it’s been with me for years, and I can’t bear to give it away. It’s also a bit sentimental from being worn for so long. How can one give away worn jade?"

"Oh, alright then, let’s hurry and go, while sister isn’t around, let’s settle this matter immediately!"

"Okay..."

Bu Huoran was also very curious about the whole situation regarding Zong Liangqing. It’s been over ten years since any news of ancient sects has been heard. Now, in the grand competition on Immortal Island, can they really encounter an ancient sect?