Surge of Cultivation

"Oh, I came here to ask a favor from your promotional room." As Ye Qingdi spoke, he handed the flyer in his hand to Linghu Gui, "It's like this, because one of our True Martial University's students is ill, he is unable to bear the medical expenses, so I want to help him. I'm preparing to set up a fund-raising event in the True Martial Academy, and I hope you people from the publicity room can cooperate …"

"There are only two people in the publicity room, Chu Lian and I, and they should be on duty. But she had something to do just now and might be back soon. I'm just here to temporarily watch on her behalf …" Linghu Xiangru spoke in an elegant and casual manner as he lowered his head and carefully looked at the flyer in his hand.

"Ah?" Out? Then I... I'll wait here for a while. "Sigh, what a coincidence!"

"Helping someone in trouble is a good thing. I think the students and teachers of our True Martial University will definitely donate generously after knowing about what happened to student Tie Ta."

"I thought so as well from the start. It's a pity that many students don't believe it at all..." Ye Qingdi sighed and smiled bitterly, "In the morning, a few friends and I distributed a lot of flyers to the students at the gate. We wasted a lot of words and thus, we only managed to collect 2,000 yuan … … A drop in the bucket! "

"How are you going to get our publicity room to cooperate with you? "No matter what request you have, I and Chu Lian will be happy to help you." After Linghu elegantly finished reading the flyer, he looked at Ye Qingdi with eyes as calm as water from an ancient well.

"I hope that you people in the publicity room can read the contents of the flyer a few times through the academy's broadcast so that all the teachers and students in True Martial University will know about this news. I think that the effect of doing this is much better than standing at the entrance of the True Martial University with my friends and shouting at the top of my lungs!" In addition, doing so would dispel some of the students' doubts and misgivings. Actually... It was Teacher Yue Yunyue who suggested that I come to the promotional room. She said that not only were the two young ladies inside gentle and beautiful, they were also very warm-hearted and would definitely be willing to help … " When Ye Qingdi said the words "Teacher Yue Yunyue", he purposely emphasized on her tone.

"Oh, it's Yue Yun. She's the form teacher of your first class of the Ancient Martial Buddhist Sect, isn't she?" I heard that she even had a nickname among your male students called "Princess New Moon"? It seemed like … Yue Yun is greatly loved and welcomed by your male students! " Linghu Ling seemed to be very familiar with Yue Yun, but she actually called out her name. After pausing for a moment, she pursed her lips and laughed lightly, "Yueyun said that me and your slender waist are young ladies? She's not much older than us, is she? "I feel like I'm old and decrepit …"

Ye Qingdi did not expect that Yue Yun, "New Moon Princess", would have a nickname that even the female students knew about. Scratching his head, he seriously replied: "Teacher Yue is very serious with us during cultivation and is very considerate with us in life. She is a very good teacher and should be loved and respected by the students."

"Do you think this painting looks good?" Linghu Xian suddenly changed the topic, his gaze returning to the ink painting on his desk. "Where does it look good?" "What's not nice about it?"

"I don't know either. In any case, I just feel that the painting looks very comfortable, as though I am immersed in it..." Ye Qingdi said very frankly. He did not say such fawning words as "everywhere looks good".

"Well, this is the most satisfactory painting I've done so far. However... "I still feel like there's something wrong, I didn't draw the mental state that I imagined …"

"You drew this?" Ye Qingdi was a little shocked as he looked at Linghu Xiangru's elegant appearance. He felt that this was a bit unbelievable.

There were very few people in the Federation who were able to sit down and wholeheartedly study these traditional things. To think that such a young girl with a perfect figure like Linghu Xian would actually have such an interest, it was no wonder that others would always feel a faint aura of calligraphy from her. Thinking about it, not only did she like paintings, she would definitely like to read books as well, Ye Qing thought that perhaps she was born in a scholarly family and had been influenced by her family environment since childhood, which was why she developed such a unique, traditional, 'knowledgeable', classical and elegant temperament.

"Yes, I did. When will I be able to make a work that will satisfy me? "Sigh, looks like I'll have to work harder in the future …" Linghu elegantly let out a sigh, lightly rolling up the painting and throwing it into the trash can beside the desk.

Ye Qingdi reacted quickly and caught the painting before it fell into the trash can. He opened it up to take a closer look and said, "How can you just throw a good painting away like that? I think it's quite good. If you don't want it, can you give it to me? The walls of my house were empty, just in time to hang this picture. "Hehe, once you become a grandmaster painter of the Federation, you might even be able to sell this painting at a sky-high price!"

Linghu Jun smiled gracefully. "Alright then, I'll give it to you." "Here, give the painting to me first. You can take it after I've given you the name and seal. Only then will it be even more valuable when I become a master painter like you said!"

Ye Qingdi handed the painting over to her and watched as she laid it flat on the table. Only after she had given the painting a name and stamped it with her seal did he put it away as if he had found a treasure.

When she saw the flyer written by Ye Qingdi, she felt that some of the contents were inappropriate and needed to be revised. Furthermore, Ye Qingdi also knew that her standards were not up to standard, so she humbly asked her for guidance and the two of them sat side by side at the white desk, discussing how to phrase the words together so that they could move the hearts of the people and make the students contribute with enthusiasm.

A petite figure flashed in like a kitten, causing Linghu to be unconscious and graceful. Ye Qingdi's ears moved slightly, but he heard a wave of inaudible footsteps, and at the same time, he also smelled a faint fragrance that resembled orchids in the air. He suddenly turned his head, and discovered that a young girl was tiptoeing towards his office desk.

The young girl gritted her teeth as she bit her tender lower lip, seemingly afraid that she wouldn't be able to hold back and laughed out loud. As a result, she disturbed Linghu Xian and Ye Qingdi.

Linghu's elegant legs were long and slender, and he had a tall stature. Other than his reserved smile, his usual expression was one of calmness and calmness, showing that he was extremely well-bred. The young girl who entered the publicity room, although small and exquisite, possessed all the impressive qualities that a woman should have, especially her waist.

Her waist was thinner than most of the women in the world. As her body moved, she gently twisted in a rhythmic manner, naturally, without any pretence. Although there was a layer of clothes covering her waist, one could still imagine the incredible softness and toughness of her waist.

There are some women that it's hard for you to forget once you've met them. Linghu's elegance is like that, but this young girl is the same.

Even though this young girl's clothes had already been changed into a tight-fitting black t-shirt with seven sleeves and white jeans, Ye Qingdi was still able to recognize her with a single glance. On the day of her first report to True Martial University, she had once appeared together with Linghu in the public square of the True Martial University, which had attracted a great deal of attention and attention from the students.

This young girl was the same elegance as Linghu Linghu in the number one True Martial University, Chu Lian.

She gripped her slender waist, her expression was delicate and clear, and she was just like her name.

Taking advantage of the moment Linghu Xian did not turn back to look, she suddenly pounced on him like a fierce tiger. Both of her hands patted on Linghu's elegant shoulders as she said loudly, "Oh, so it's Elegant! You're actually here to meet a lover while I'm not around! Haha, I caught you red-handed! "

Her voice was crisp and pure without any impurities, like the jubilant singing of Hundred Spirits in the forest, the slow flowing streams in the mountains, or the zither notes pointed by the songmasters. It made one's body and mind joyful, and one's soul resonated with it.

"Sibyl, we are talking business! "Stop fooling around!" Linghu Yi didn't even turn around as she lightly patted the back of Chu Lian's hand that was resting on her shoulder.

"Being in love is also a serious matter!" Chu Lian giggled, her body spinning gracefully as she arrived in front of Linghu Xiangru. She raised her perfectly round butt and sat on Linghu's elegant and slender legs, looked at Ye Qingdi, pointed at him and said, "I recognize you, you are called Ye Qingdi, you are a student of Ancient Martial and Buddhist Sect's Grade One. Your class teacher is" New Moon Princess "!"

"I also know you. You are called Chu Lian. You are a student of Class 1, Grade 2, Ancient Martial Arts Sect. Your form teacher is..." "Although I don't know who your teacher in charge is, I know that many students call you 'the daughter of heaven'. This is such a resounding title!" Ye Qingdi said with a smile.

This was the first time he had seen this beautiful woman in close proximity with Linghu Jin City's number one True Martial University. Her figure was petite and exquisite, her facial features picturesque. Linghu was elegant and dignified like a crane, but she was enchanting and alluring like a fox.

At first glance, the temperament of Chu Lian's waist was quite similar to that of Xia Qingdi, but she was the kind of mature woman who was able to seduce people, as if she was born to be a bewitching demon, with eyes and movements that could captivate men. Chu Lian's waist, on the other hand, was a slim girl who hid herself, although she might not know how to fully display her charm, it was precisely this kind of pure and charming coexisting, dignified and enchanting look, that could captivate a person's soul and draw their strings.

Chu Lian sat on Linghu's elegant thigh, while Linghu's elegant expression didn't change at all, as if he couldn't feel her weight at all. This made Ye Qingdi think of the poem 'Chu Yu's slender waist and light palm'.

If a person's palm could withstand the weight of Chu Lian's waist, perhaps she, who had a petite figure and a slim waist, could also dance in the palm of a person.