Being able to enter Li Xiuchen’s harem in the book “Seeking Immortality” naturally means that they are not ordinary people.

Luo Jianqing knew several people in Li Xiuchen’s harem from his previous life. Let’s not mention his little junior sister, who was a well-loved senior disciple of Qinglan Peak in Mount Taihua. She was extremely skilled in alchemy and was also beautiful. Then there is this Mu Ruorong, who comes from a wandering cultivator background and has already reached the foundation establishment stage after only practicing for more than twenty years.

Such cultivation level would also make her an elite among the inner disciples of Mount Taihua, but Mu Ruorong is just a wandering cultivator.

After all, there are still one or two late-stage golden core cultivators in this small town. So Luo Jianqing withdrew his spiritual sense and quietly stood at the corner of the second floor of the inn, calmly watching the conflict on the first floor.

A tall and slender woman wielding two curved knives, dressed in a simple dress made of monster fur, looked cautiously at the approaching enemies in front of her. Mu Ruorong’s skin color was not as fair and tender as Mu Tianxin’s. Her skin was a healthy and sunny wheat color, her features were beautiful and pretty, and her black hair was tied behind her head. Her figure was also curvy.

Just standing on the second floor of the inn, Luo Jianqing could hear many men swallowing saliva on the first floor.

Li Xiuchen, who was sitting not far away, even stared at Mu Ruorong’s long legs and arms exposed outside her clothes, and then glanced at her ample chest.

Four cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage surrounded Mu Ruorong, and a middle-aged man at the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment stood behind them, gazing at Mu Ruorong with greedy and lustful eyes in the center of the inn hall.

Mu Ruorong furrowed her eyebrows and said sternly, “This is not the Wanshou Mountain. You can’t act recklessly here!”

One cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage laughed, “Even if you run to the town, as a lone cultivator with no friends, it’s easy for us to kill you! Ask yourself, who is willing to stand up for you now? We, the Five Tigers of the Luo Blade, will be the first to cut you down!”

Mu Ruorong’s expression did not change as she coldly said, “I killed that beast. You just happened to see it, and now you want to take a portion of it. That’s really too much.”

Another person with a strange look scrutinized Mu Ruorong up and down, saying, “At that time, you were exhausted, and we didn’t kill you and take your treasure. That was already giving you face as fellow lone cultivators. Mu Ruorong, you shouldn’t underestimate us. The rule in the Wanshou Mountain is whoever gets it first, gets it. Do you give it or not?”

Mu Ruorong sneered, “But now we’re already out of the Wanshou Mountain.”

The cultivator at the late stage of Foundation Establishment who stood at the back walked forward. His narrow eyes swept over Mu Ruorong’s shapely figure, ultimately lingering on her ample chest and legs. Mu Ruorong’s expression turned cold, but she heard him say, “Since you refuse to accept our goodwill, don’t blame my brothers and me for not being polite. Today, it’s a personal grudge between the Five Tigers of the Luo Blade and this woman. I ask everyone to give face to me, Luo Da, and not intervene. If you intervene, don’t blame my merciless treasured blade!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivator at the late stage of Foundation Establishment drew his sword and slashed towards Mu Ruorong.

Mu Ruorong crossed her twin blades and immediately blocked the attack, but was forced back three steps by the opponent. At the same time, the other four cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage surrounded her from four directions, each drawing their own blades and launching their sword techniques. The blade shadows formed four fierce tigers in mid-air, roaring towards Mu Ruorong.

Mu Ruorong’s expression became serious as she wielded her dual blades and her spiritual power surged onto the blades. Soon, a fierce eagle appeared on the blades, its sharp eyes fixed on the four tigers who were quickly defeated by the eagle’s attack.

The four men’s mouths were bleeding as they took two steps back, while Luo Da, who was at the foundation establishment stage, stomped his feet and wielded his giant sword, summoning a fierce and brutal white tiger. The white tiger roared and glared at the eagle in the sky, its voice deafening, while the eagle flapped its wings to create a huge whirlwind.

The white tiger suddenly leapt into the air, and the eagle screeched as it charged down.

The two suddenly collided, and the eagle let out a tragic cry before disappearing, while the white tiger roared triumphantly twice.

In the inn, Mu Ruorong spat out blood and took two steps back, ending up near Li Xiuchen’s table.

This inn seemed to be accustomed to the battles between cultivators, and a fighting platform was set up in the center of the inn. When people dueled, other guests could still eat at their leisure. They could even appreciate the fights of the cultivators and gain insights from them.

In this battle, even though Mu Ruoruo had exceptional talent, her cultivation level was still lower than Luo Da’s. Mu Ruoruo’s face was covered in sweat, which flowed down her elegant neck and landed on her heaving chest.

Many people in the inn couldn’t help but focus their gaze on her. Li Xiuchen, who was next to them, even loudly swallowed his saliva, his eyes fixated on Mu Ruoruo’s body, his fingers trembling.

Seeing this, Luo Jianqing frowned in disgust but didn’t make a move. He didn’t know that under the table, Li Xiuchen was even more nauseatingly excited as he stood up! He was less than three meters away from Mu Ruoruo, so he could clearly observe her wonderful and sexy figure.

Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! It was too wonderful! This was going to be his future woman! He would touch this woman’s breasts in the Wanshou Mountain Range and see her naked! That day was coming soon! It was almost here!

Li Xiuchen was so excited that he had forgotten where he was. His eyes widened as he stared at Mu Ruoruo intently. Perhaps his gaze was too naked, and Mu Ruoruo suddenly noticed and glanced at him, her face showing a hint of disgust.

Luo Da laughed loudly and walked up, saying, “Mu Ruoruo! You lost, come with us five brothers.”

Mu Ruoruo raised her double swords in dissatisfaction and said, “Luo Da, you won’t take me away. I admit that I lost. I’ll give you the demonic beast I just hunted, and I won’t ask for anything else.”

Luo Da, who was in a daze, looked at Mu Ruoruo and said, “You don’t want it now? It’s too late! Let’s go!”

As he spoke, Luo Da approached and tried to drag Mu Ruoruo away, but Li Xiuchen slapped the table, stood up, and said, “In broad daylight and in the presence of so many people, are you planning to take someone away by force? This fellow Daoist, although there aren’t too strict rules in the Wanshou Mountain Range, if everyone were like you, who would dare to hunt there?”

After hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Mu Ruoruo also looked at Li Xiuchen in surprise. He had maintained a calm expression all along but couldn’t help but take a glance at her chest. Mu Ruoruo’s face immediately turned black, and she turned away.

Li Xiuchen did not notice Mu Ruorong’s abnormality and said, “Today, I, Li Xiuchen, will never let you small people take this girl away. If you want to take her away, it means going against me, Li Xiuchen!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xiuchen drew out his long sword and took out a token.

Luo cursed, “Where did you, a Qi Refining Stage Nine kid, come from? Don’t you have ears? This is our private matter. What right do you have to interfere?”

Li Xiuchen raised the token and said coldly, “Just because I’m an inner disciple of Taihua Mountain!”

There was a commotion in the inn.

Although Wanshou Mountain had no rules, if there were no bottom lines, it would be equivalent to being abolished. Therefore, in various small towns outside of Wanshou Mountain, major sects of cultivation would establish bases, and disciples would be assigned to come and supervise them every year.

Taihua Mountain was naturally among them.

For the scattered cultivators present, Taihua Mountain was the legendary immortal sect! It was said that there, only those who had crossed the Foundation Building Stage at the age of thirty were qualified to become inner disciples. The elders there had at least the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul Stage, with five venerables of the Mahayana Stage, and the only Xuan Lingzi venerable in the world who had reached the realm of the Deity Transformation Stage!

Moreover, everyone knew that people from Taihua Mountain… always protected their own.

Sweat dripped from Luo Da’s forehead, and he said, “You’re just at the Qi Refining Stage Nine, how could you be an inner disciple of Taihua Mountain?”

Upon hearing this, Luo Er on the side said, “Big Brother, I heard that the inner disciples of Taihua Mountain, in addition to having a cultivation level of the Foundation Building Stage or above, may also be elite disciples of the sect. As long as they have good aptitude, they can be admitted to the inner sect out of sequence as soon as they enter the sect.”

Although Luo Da was somewhat skeptical, Li Xiuchen pointed his sword at him with arrogance and said, “Don’t hold back on me. If you really want to take this girl away, then step over me!”

The inn fell silent, and Luo Jianqing leaned calmly against a wooden pillar, smiling and watching.

Seeing this, Luo Wu’s face turned red, and he glared fiercely at Li Xiuchen. Then, Li Xiuchen pointed his sword at Luo Wu and said, “Dare you fight me!”

In the next moment, Luo Wu angrily rushed forward, his knife turning into a fierce tiger and pouncing towards Li Xiuchen. Li Xiuchen lifted his sword, formed hand seals, and chanted a sword incantation: “In the vastness of the universe and the endless sea, under the shadow of the moon, this is my sword. Light Sword, go!”

A white sword light rushed towards the tiger, and Luo Wu screamed and fell back, with blood and flesh flying from his chest. Li Xiuchen calmly sheathed his sword, pretending to be wise, and said, “Is there anyone else who wants to fight!”

Luo Da and his companions looked at Li Xiuchen angrily, but finally their gaze fell on the disciple token of Taihua Mountain, and they had to leave in frustration.

All of this was seen by Luo Jianqing, who also noticed that Li Xiuchen’s hand was bleeding from being struck by the knife’s qi. Li Xiuchen was just barely holding on. He hadn’t studied the Nine Lotus Heart Scripture in this life, so even with his cultivation at the ninth level of Qi Refining, it wasn’t easy to defeat Foundation Establishment cultivators who had poor cultivation resources.

At this moment, Li Xiuchen walked towards Mu Ruorong and asked in a concerned voice, “Miss, are you okay?”

Mu Ruorong’s face stiffened, and she forced a smile and said, “I’m fine, thank you for your help.”

Luo Jianqing smiled slightly upstairs: If you hid your creepy gaze a little better, she might be even more fine.

Li Xiuchen glanced sneakily at Mu Ruorong’s ample bosom and said, “Those people were too overbearing just now. If you ever encounter them again, just mention my name. I think they won’t dare to come again.”

Mu Ruorong nodded her head but neither agreed nor refused.

Luo Jianqing secretly thought to himself: Is it reporting your name or reporting Taihua Mountain’s name?

Li Xiuchen asked, “May I know the lady’s name?”

Mu Ruorong hesitated for a moment before saying, “Mu Ruorong.”

Li Xiuchen smiled and said, “What a beautiful name.”

Mu Ruorong remained silent.

After a few more words, Li Xiuchen wanted to invite Mu Ruorong to have a meal with him. He instinctively wanted to grab Mu Ruorong’s hand, but Mu Ruorong dodged to the side and said, “Thank you for your help just now. This meal is on me. I still have things to attend to, so I’ll leave first.”

As they spoke, Mu Ruorong turned around and walked away. Li Xiuchen became anxious: why was this not going according to the script they had agreed on?! Wasn’t Mu Ruorong supposed to thank him for his help, share a meal with him, and then part ways? And then, half a month later, he would save an injured Mu Ruorong in the Wanshou Mountain, and they would venture together in the mountain?

“Daoist Mu, why don’t you sit down and fill your stomach first?”

Li Xiuchen’s hand unconsciously reached for Mu Ruorong’s wrist, but she immediately flinched and stepped back. Li Xiuchen thought it was just a coincidence, and he reached for Mu Ruorong’s hand again with a casual attitude, as if he had already treated her as his own harem. He even said, “Don’t be so polite with me.”

Mu Ruorong evaded him again.

After a few back-and-forth attempts, even Li Xiuchen felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to touch Mu Ruorong’s hand, a sword aura suddenly struck, piercing through his fingers.

“Ah!” Li Xiuchen screamed in pain, clutching his bleeding fingers and looking around. He shouted, “Who is it! Who attacked me in secret!”

Before he could finish his sentence, another sword aura came at him. This time, the sword aura did not harm Li Xiuchen, but instead knocked off his hairpin, causing all of his hair to fall loose. Paired with his blood-drenched hand, he looked extremely disheveled.

“Who is it! Attacking me in secret, who is…”

“Shut up.” A loud and majestic voice echoed through the entire inn, and the powerful aura made everyone startled. “You despicable and lecherous little scum, this lord finds you disgusting. Haven’t you seen that the girl doesn’t want to have anything to do with you? Yet, you keep pestering her. Let go of the girl and let her leave.”

Everyone was stunned.

“Did he just call himself ‘this lord’? This is at least a Nascent Soul-level expert!”

“Oh my god, we actually have a Nascent Soul-level expert in our thirty-nine towns?”

Li Xiuchen held his fingers and was also stunned, but he quickly realized that there were quite a few Nascent Soul stage cultivators on Mount Taihua. So he relaxed and glanced at Mu Ruorong beside him, thinking to himself that he absolutely couldn’t lose face in front of his own palace.

He spoke up, “Senior! This is just a misunderstanding. I just saved my fellow daoist Mu’s life.”

Luo Jianqing chuckled, “As a Qi refining nine-layer cultivator, you saved someone at the Foundation Establishment stage?”

Li Xiuchen couldn’t help but puff out his chest confidently and said, “Yes!”

Luo Jianqing’s voice turned cold and sarcastic, “It was just relying on the reputation of your sect. I really don’t know when Mount Taihua has such a despicable person like you who uses the name of their sect to harass women outside. I wonder what expression your master would have if they saw you. Truly disgusting and lowly!”

Li Xiuchen was angry and said, “You!”

Luo Jianqing flicked his finger and a powerful sword aura struck Li Xiuchen, sending him flying out of the inn.

Li Xiuchen spat out a mouthful of blood and before he could catch his breath, he heard that indifferent voice say, “Get lost.”

He didn’t even bother to say one extra word!

Li Xiuchen immediately got up and tried to rush back into the inn, but each time he reached the doorway, he was hit by a powerful spiritual force that sent him flying. This went on for a while and Li Xiuchen’s body was covered in dust, while both the inside and outside of the inn were filled with people looking at his sorry state.

Li Xiuchen’s face turned black with anger, he angrily flicked his sleeve and quickly left.

In the inn, Mu Ruoruo finally breathed a sigh of relief. She arched her hand towards the empty air and said, “Thank you for your help, senior!” As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Ruoruo’s face changed quickly. Her cheeks turned slightly red, and she lowered her head in embarrassment before quickly leaving the inn.

On the second floor, Luo Jianqing took all of this in with a helpless sigh, then turned and went back to his room.

Just now, he had transmitted a message to Mu Ruoruo, “If you don’t even cherish yourself, how can you expect others to cherish you?”

As a wandering cultivator, it was not easy. Mu Ruoruo had reached her current level at the age of twenty, which meant that she had naturally put in a lot of effort. According to the book “Seeking Immortality” Mu Ruoruo had a beautiful appearance and a sexy figure. She had been hunting and killing demon beasts in the Wanshou Mountains since reaching the fifth level of Qi refinement, earning money and practicing at the same time.

As a woman with not particularly high cultivation, Mu Ruoruo needed to find a team. So when her cultivation was low, Mu Ruoruo discovered the advantage of being a woman and deliberately wore some more revealing clothes to attract others to join her team.

Although Mu Ruoruo was actually a more conservative person and had always maintained her purity, and was disgusted by men who coveted her body, she did not notice this issue until she reached the foundation building stage and had the strength to protect herself.

In fact, appearance was also a kind of strength, and Luo Jianqing could also understand the difficulties of wandering cultivators.

If Li Xiuchen was not a disciple of Taihua Mountain, he would have been killed by Mu Ruoruo the moment he tried to touch her. But Mu Ruoruo was a wandering cultivator and had no one to support her from behind, so she could not do that and could only endure it.

However, enduring too much and paying too much would make people not know how to respect.

Without thinking too much, although Luo Jianqing had no dislike for Mu Ruoruo and understood her situation, he also had no good feelings for her. He temporarily prevented Li Xiuchen from gaining Mu Ruoruo’s favor. Today, Luo Jianqing was in a good mood and went to bed early. The next morning, he got up early and followed Li Xiuchen’s footsteps.