Cultivating Immortality, Starting from Childhood Sweethearts

“This outfit won't do; it looks a bit frivolous.”

“This one won't work either; the color looks too gaudy.”

“This one isn't great either; why does it look a little old?”

“When did I even buy this dress? It's way too pink, isn't it?”

“This outfit could show off my figure, but wouldn't it seem a little too intentional?”

In a room at an inn on the east street of Baiwa City, a young woman pulled down the curtains and took out one outfit after another from her storage bag, trying them on in front of a water mirror formed by magic.

Normally, the young woman would just pick a clean outfit and wear it without much thought.

But today, she had been choosing for almost half an hour and still hadn't decided what to wear.

“Forget it, there's no time. I'll just go with this one.”

In the end, the young woman chose a light red smoky gauze long dress, the color of a blood mandala.

The long dress was mainly red, with a thin belt cinching the young woman's slender waist, perfectly accentuating her alluring figure.

A girl of sixteen already had the figure of a woman over twenty.

When the young woman grew older, her figure would be even more exaggerated, extremely fertile.

The young woman's faintly dark and lustrous long hair was also tied up with a red ribbon, making her look fresh and elegant.

It's difficult for ordinary women to pull off this kind of all-red attire.

But when this outfit was worn on the young woman, it gave off a sense of classical beauty.

Especially her enchanting peach blossom eyes, with the corners of her eyes curved like cat tails, perfectly complemented the red dress as if they were made for each other.

“I'm so pretty~” The young woman looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, stating the truth self-admiringly.

The young woman put away the other clothes on the bed, opened the door, and walked out.

Just as he walked out of his room, Dugu Qiu looked at Qin Qingwan and was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

Qin Qingwan was already very beautiful, the dream lover of countless disciples of the Tianxuan Sect, and Qin Qingwan had dressed up even more carefully today, making her beauty even more otherworldly.

Even Dugu Qiu, who had no intention of pursuing Qin Qingwan and only had his sword in his heart, felt his heart skip a beat.

“Good morning, Senior Brother Dugu.” Qin Qingwan greeted him with a smile, looking like she was in a good mood.

And a girl in a good mood is generally more beautiful.

“Good morning, Junior Sister. You're up so early.” Dugu Qiu quickly shifted his gaze away from Qin Qingwan's face.

If he kept looking, Dugu Qiu felt that his sword heart would become unstable.

“Yes, I have some things to do outside.” Qin Qingwan nodded. “Then, Senior Brother, I'll take my leave.”

Dugu Qiu: “Junior Sister, be careful outside.”

Qin Qingwan thanked him and walked down the stairs, leaving the inn.

“No wonder Master always says that women can affect the speed at which a sword cultivator draws his sword.” Watching Qin Qingwan's slender figure disappear at the entrance of the inn, Dugu Qiu shook his head and quickly erased the woman's stunning image from his mind.

After going downstairs, Dugu Qiu ordered a bowl of plain noodles and ate breakfast.

Like most cultivators, although Dugu Qiu had already reached the stage where he didn't need to eat, he still maintained the habit of eating three meals a day, or else he would feel like something was missing from the day.

Before long, Xia Donghua and the other two came down and sat in front of Dugu Qiu.

“Hmm? Isn't Qingwan coming down to eat?” Xia Donghua asked.

Qin Qingwan would come down for breakfast every day, so Xia Donghua was quite surprised not to see her today.

Dugu Qiu shook his head: “Junior Sister Qin went out.”

Xia Donghua: “Went out? What did Qingwan go to do?”

“Who knows?” Dugu Qiu spread his hands.

Dugu Qiu looked at Xia Donghua and deliberately said, “But Junior Sister Qin looked very beautiful today. I'm afraid Senior Brother Xia didn't have the luck to see it.”

Xia Donghua: “…”

Qin Qingwan walked on the street, and most people, whether human or demon cultivators, cast their eyes on Qin Qingwan.

But these gazes from people or demons didn't matter to Qin Qingwan.

From a young age, Qin Qingwan had been familiar with this kind of gaze.

Qin Qingwan arrived at the Tongfu Inn and asked the landlady which room Xu Ming was staying in.

“The one at the end of the corridor on the third floor.” The wild boar landlady stared blankly at this great beauty. “Are you…?”

“I'm his Dao companion~”

Qin Qingwan playfully stuck out her tongue, then pinched her skirt and happily ran upstairs.

Arriving in front of Xu Ming's room, just as Qin Qingwan was about to knock, the door opened directly, and Qin Qingwan's fair and delicate little hand hung in the air.

Looking at the young woman in the red dress in front of him, Xu Ming's eyes were immediately attracted. A moment passed, and Xu Ming didn't move his gaze.

“If you look at me like that, I'll be shy.”

Qin Qingwan raised the corners of her mouth, stood in front of Xu Ming, straightened her slender waist, and the rise and fall of her chest lifted the red dress high. The young woman generously showed herself off, letting Xu Ming look at her as much as he wanted.

“As expected, this girl looks very good in this outfit~”

The young woman's heart was happy and proud.

But soon, the young woman's heart became a little unhappy again.

“Why is this guy so lecherous? Do you stare so unblinkingly at every beautiful woman you see!”

Hearing Qin Qingwan's words, Xu Ming also came back to his senses, cupping his hands and bowing: “Sorry, sorry, Miss He looks too beautiful today, I was rude.”

Qin Qingwan put her hands behind her back, bent her slender waist, and looked at Xu Ming from bottom to top: “Am I just 'a little' beautiful?”

Xu Ming: “…”

“Hehehe…” Qin Qingwan covered her mouth and chuckled, her laughter light and cheerful, like a silver bell. “Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Let's go, accompany me to buy materials~”

Qin Qingwan turned around and walked downstairs happily.

Xu Ming smiled, shook his head, and followed behind Qin Qingwan.

The big white goose also followed, “Goose.”

The big white goose really wanted to recognize Qin Qingwan.

But seeing Xu Ming pretending not to know, the big white goose also held back.

“I wonder what materials Miss He needs?” Xu Ming asked the young woman beside him.

“Let me think~” Qin Qingwan shook her head, her serious thinking appearance very cute.

Xu Ming looked at the young woman beside him and shook his head helplessly.

This little girl is going to buy things to set up a magic circle, but she doesn't even know what materials she needs. Are you trying to scam people?

“Selling candied haws, selling candied haws~”

Not far away, an alligator was carrying a large string of candied haws on the street, shouting as he walked.

Qin Qingwan's eyes lit up instantly, pointing at the alligator: “Xu Ming~ I want to eat that~”

Xu Ming was stunned for a moment, but still nodded: “Okay~”