Senior Sisters, I Don’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

Chapter 41: Pre-war Meeting

The next morning.

Qin Muling, with a slightly tired expression, finished getting ready and was assisted by her maids to the banquet, where she began to enjoy her exclusive breakfast: the main dish was a mature Longjiao Yaoshan rhinoceros with True Self Realm cultivation.

This spiritual beast weighed over a thousand kilograms and had been prepared by four skilled chefs and their disciples for most of the night. It was roasted to a crispy exterior and tender interior, with a golden, oily sheen. The hollowed-out belly was stuffed with high-quality spiritual herbs and medicines, prepared using the ancient witch clan's secret recipe, which had great benefits for physical cultivation.

"How is it? Does it taste good?"

Across the table, Luo Wanqing, dressed in a fiery red feather robe, smiled brightly. Her snow-white skin was delicate and her beauty was stunning. After a night of intense training with her junior brother, she looked satisfied, radiating a refreshing aura from head to toe. Her clear and deep black eyes seemed as if they were about to drip water, exuding beauty to the core.

In the eyes of the attending maids, the princess's attire today was indeed a bit revealing. The neckline was too low, the waist was too tight, and the skirt slit was too high, to the point where it couldn't cover the towering peaks and slender legs below.

It was... too vulgar and inappropriate, especially in front of an unfamiliar man. If this scene were to be seen by the stubborn elders within the ancient witch country, even with Luo Wanqing's noble status, she would inevitably be confined for three to five years and be assigned a group of old ladies to teach her etiquette and cultivation.

What? You say that man is Qin Muling's junior brother?

Oh, then it's fine!

Luo Wanqing completely disregarded the maids' feelings, enthusiastically dealing with her breakfast in front of her. She would glance at her junior brother, take a bite of the spiritual beast meat, take a sip of the spiritual wine, and continue to look at her junior brother... feeling blissful.

"Of course, it's very good..."

Qin Muling mumbled unclearly, trying to swallow the food in her mouth. She had to admit that Fourth Senior Sister's meat tasted quite good. It was tender, delicious, and elastic. When she took a bite, the ultimate deliciousness erupted on her taste buds, and the juice was unusually abundant.

As the meat entered her throat, it turned into a hot stream that quickly merged into Qin Muling's organs and filled her meridians and acupoints, gradually solidifying her foundation and continuously strengthening her physical body.

Although it was a bit difficult to finish this big meal all at once, Qin Muling persevered. Not all core disciples had the luxury to spend their entire year's resource quota on a single breakfast. Moreover, the value of the ancient witch clan's medicinal recipe was not something that ordinary spiritual stone resources could measure.

After finally dealing with this grand feast, Qin Muling sat in place for a quarter of an hour and successfully digested the abundant and almost explosive spiritual energy in her body. She stood up energetically.

Beside Luo Wanqing, an elegant and proud woman dressed in a heavy sacrificial robe nodded in satisfaction and solemnly recorded the time on a jade tablet. Qin Muling's ability to digest this high-level spiritual beast so quickly showed her extraordinary potential and proved that the princess's efforts were not in vain.

"What are you going to do next?"

Luo Wanqing asked casually.

Qin Muling originally wanted to say that she would go to the city for a casual stroll, but when she caught a glimpse of Luo Wanqing's ambiguous gaze, she changed her words at the last moment, "There's nowhere special to go, so I'll just follow Senior Sister."

"That's about right. Come with me to the council hall."

Luo Wanqing smiled and nodded. Qin Muling secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only by making Fourth Senior Sister happy would there be some leeway during the next night class and her own practice, so as not to be too harshly exploited.

As a grown man, it would be embarrassing to have to lean on the wall after a class. How could he hold his head up in front of his senior sisters in the future?

Luo Wanqing returned to her room to change clothes. In front of others, she naturally couldn't dress like she did just now. This was a privilege only enjoyed by her junior brother.

Qin Muling waited for a moment. When Fourth Senior Sister came out again, she was dressed neatly, wearing a set of ancient armor that was bright red and exuded a terrifying pressure. Her personal weapons were held by the guards beside her: a large wolf-tooth war hammer, a pitch-black giant shield, and a heavy sword. They were all genuine Spiritual Treasures.

"Let's go!"

Luo Wanqing grabbed Qin Muling and flew away, followed closely by a large group of witch clan elders and guards.

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, it was currently under martial law. The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, along with a large group of puppet soldiers, guarded the place tightly. Disciples and elders who were not qualified to attend the meeting were strictly prohibited from approaching, otherwise they would be severely punished.

When Luo Wanqing and Qin Muling arrived, there were already hundreds of high-level female cultivators sitting in the hall, including Xue Bingxuan, Qi Yalan, and Qi Shuyu.

"Now that everyone is here, let's begin."

Luo Wanqing said calmly, letting go of her junior brother's hand and taking her seat at the main position. She gestured for him to sit beside her.

Due to the formal occasion, Xue Bingxuan and Qi Yalan didn't say anything. They glanced at him expressionlessly and turned their heads away.

"City Lord Luo, the action plan for this operation has been fully simulated. The elders believe that the next wave of extermination against the underground demons should..."

A senior elder stood up and activated a magic projection mirror. The detailed terrain and topography of the land surface on the projection sand table, with a diameter of more than thirty zhang, were clearly visible.

All the female cultivators focused their attention on the sand table, occasionally making suggestions and offering strategies. This special operation was not to be taken lightly. The higher-ups of Cloud Dream Heavenly Palace had decided to invest a considerable amount of power to thoroughly cleanse the underground demons on this land, striving to deal them a heavy blow that would take at least a hundred years for them to recover from.

This was the minimum goal of the battle. If the situation was optimistic, it would be even better to reclaim some territory. In fact, Xue Bingxuan believed that this goal was not difficult to achieve.

Qin Muling concentrated on watching. The large-scale wars of cultivators were obviously different from the wars in his previous life. Although he couldn't participate for the time being, he should familiarize himself with them in advance and change his perspective.

In this world where the power of heaven and earth belonged to oneself, the number and quality of high-level cultivators were key factors in determining the outcome of a war, as well as the strength of Law Treasures. Of course, this didn't mean that strategy and tactics were unimportant. It was necessary to adapt to the situation, make use of the advantages of the terrain, and flexibly adjust the response. Blindly relying on brute force would not work.

As the meeting approached its end around noon, with each key detail being finalized, the atmosphere in the hall gradually relaxed and became more casual.

Qin Muling leaned back in his chair, his gaze wandering among these high-level female cultivators. Their beautiful and charming faces were pleasing to the eye.

Of course, Qin Muling was only observing their luck, potential, and foundation, not focusing on their three-dimensional body data, such as the size of their chests, the length of their legs, the slimness of their waists, or the smoothness and whiteness of their skin. He assured himself that he really didn't pay special attention to these things.

Can I ask for votes now?

(End of this chapter)