Chapter 22: Contracted a Strange Illness

  The sudden scene thoroughly stunned Xuan Qi.

  He only felt that his throat was on fire, the lower part of his abdomen and even his whole body were burning with flames, and the breath from his nostrils was hot and fiery, as if smoke was coming out.

  White flowers, round and plump, swaying gently, tender and delicate... like a fat dove flapping its wings, like a white rabbit jumping wildly.

  The visual impact in front of him was too strong, he simply had an uncontrollable primitive impulse, and he couldn't help but want to grab it with one hand and take a big bite.

  After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Xuan Qi said with difficulty:

  "Hong Jie, if you don't stop it now, I'm really going to lose control."

  Hong Qin suddenly came back to her senses, quickly pulled up her bra to cover the two pink bulges, and then pulled her shirt back down, grasping it with her hand.

  At the same time, her bright red face seemed to be dripping with water. In her memory, she had never been so embarrassed as she was now, and it was also the first time that she had exposed such a private part of herself in front of a man, although this man looked not much older than a boy.

  Hong Qin really wanted to cry, she found herself extremely unlucky in front of this guy, being taken advantage of one after another, and what's even more hateful was that he seemed to be at a disadvantage instead.

  The atmosphere suddenly became a bit awkward and ambiguous. Hong Qin turned around, adjusted her clothes for half a day, but ultimately had to give up in frustration. Her previous movements were too big, causing the buttons on her shirt to burst open, which couldn't be fastened from the inside. She could only button up her small suit jacket, wrapping herself tightly and neatly.

  Turning around, Hong Qin glanced at Xuan Qi and then asked calmly, "What do you think of my proposal just now? Don't worry, Su Lao isn't an unreasonable person. You can go see him, there won't be any problem."

  It has come to this point, and Xuan Qi refuses again, which would be too inhumane. Moreover, with this, Hong Yu is also in hand, saving himself the trouble of searching elsewhere.

  "Alright, I'll go see him."

  "I'll go first then."

  Hong Qin finished speaking and hastily left this place, she felt that this place was not her lucky place.

  As she walked, she thought to herself, "Today was a huge loss. I kept my chastity for over 20 years and it was taken away by this young man so easily." However, the young man's skin wasn't bad, it seemed even better than hers, she wondered how he took care of it.

  Xuan Qi stood still for a moment, savoring the beautiful scene he had just seen, and smiled slightly. Then he went to the bathroom and when he returned to the private room, everyone had almost finished eating.

  Xuan Qi had just returned when Su Meng Xue asked: "Xuan Qi, have you learned the art of aura discernment?"

  Xuan Qi slightly stunned, then nodded: "Learned some."

  Su Mengxue looked at him with a complex gaze, but didn't say anything else.

  Xuan Qi saw excitement, anticipation and worry in her eyes, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable.

  It was already evening when I came out of the restaurant, and the colorful lights outside lit up, a bustling scene.

  As soon as he stepped out of the door, a black BMW slowly drove over, obviously having waited for some time.

  Hong Qian said to Xuan Qi: "Get on the carriage, we are not far from our destination, we will arrive soon."

  Xuan Qi nodded and bowed his head before entering the carriage.

  The car drove for about half an hour, and finally entered a private villa. Xuan Qi saw that outside the window was all green, and there was no bustling market scene to be seen here, only small bridges and flowing water, mountains and green trees.

  Xuan Qi did not expect that the prosperous Xiangxiang City would have such a quiet place. Judging from the surrounding environment and layout, it seems that this is a private estate.

  It seems that Guī Yuè Zōng really has money, Xuán Qí thought secretly.

  He still feels somewhat unaccustomed to the so-called sects and rivers, before that, he had never been in contact with such circles, thinking that these things only existed in novels, but unexpectedly they really exist.

  If he hadn't gone to the antique market, he wouldn't have met these people and things.

  It seems that some things are not non-existent, but rather a problem with the circle one is in. Just like traffic police deal with car accidents every day, while ordinary people may never encounter one in their lifetime.

  Xuan Qi now truly feels that his fate has deviated from its original trajectory. He is no longer the poor ** he once was, with 200,000 yuan in cash on him, plus bank deposits and the emperor-level emerald in his bag, adding up to a net worth of several million.

  In the past, he wouldn't have dared to think about it. He had lived for over 30 years and all the money he had earned in his lifetime didn't add up to this amount.

  He always felt like all of this was just a dream.

  Just then, the car stopped on a vacant lot.

  In the midst of Hong Qu's greetings, Xuan Qi stepped down from the carriage and took a deep breath. Suddenly, a refreshing air filled his heart, and there was even a hint of grassy fragrance in the air, reminiscent of when he first appeared at Yanbo Cave Heaven.

  The air here is too fresh, Xuan Qi looked around and found that not far away there was a very large artificial lake. The lakeside had been opened up in some places, and it seemed that many things had been planted inside. Due to the dim light, he couldn't see very clearly.

  Zhang Jin got off halfway and left, leaving only Hong Qin and Su Mianxue to accompany Xuan Qi.

  After they walked over a wooden bridge, they came into a building that was built according to the terrain.

  "Huh?" Lao Ding's voice rang out, "It turns out that a simple spirit gathering array was set up here, no wonder the environment is so pleasant, much better than other places."

  Xuan Qi and his companions had just reached the entrance when Su Binglin and another elderly man came out to greet them.

  When Su Binglun saw Xuan Qi, he was taken aback and looked at Hong Chen, who nodded slightly. He couldn't help but be greatly surprised: "Xuan Qi, my young friend, how is it you?"

  "Su Lao, we meet again." Xuan Qi smiled and said.

  "Is he the master who can judge a person's character by their aura that you mentioned?"

  Xue Tiannan, who was standing beside Su Binglun, burst out laughing as soon as he saw Xuan Qi, and then said:

  "I told you so, how could it be found just by saying find? The art of Qi detection belongs to the ancient mysterious school of secret arts, and has long been lost."

  Hong Qin's face changed slightly when she heard his words, and she suddenly remembered something very important - whether Xuan Qi would actually be able to verify the technique without a second test, or if it was just an oral statement. Earlier, she had been too excited and had forgotten about this matter.

  If Xuan Qi was deceiving her, she wouldn't have been able to discern the aura technique at all, and that would be a serious dereliction of duty.

  Su Binglin's eyes also showed a hint of disappointment, but he didn't say anything. After all, he and Xuan Qi had met before and had done business together, so they were acquaintances.

  As a courtesy, he introduced him to Xuandi: "Xuandi's junior friend, this is Xue Tiannan of the Qingnang Sect. I'm sure you've heard of him."

  "Is his surname Xuan?" Xue Tiannan only noticed Su Binglin's address at this time, "Xiangnan Xuan family? What is the relationship between you and Xuan Qinghe?"

  Xuan Qi was taken aback: "You know my grandfather?"

  "So you're the only descendant of the Xuan family!" Xue Tian'nan's expression changed immediately, from being distant and unapproachable to being warm and friendly. He stroked his white beard and said, "I've known your grandfather for a long time, didn't he ever mention me to you?"

  "Hmm... he's never told me anything about that before." Xuan Qi saw that he wasn't lying, so he told the truth. This old man was familiar with his grandfather and was actually a senior of his own, so he immediately added a junior courtesy and directly addressed him as "Uncle Xue".

  Xue Tiannan suddenly said: "I remembered, this old man seems to be unwilling for you to have any relations with the Jianghu."

  "So you're really from the Xuan family." Su Binglun said with a smile.

  "Come on, go in and talk, don't stand here anymore." Xue Tiannan ushered everyone into the hall.

  After hearing their words, Xuan Qi finally knew that his family was actually so famous. People like them had heard of it, and they seemed to be on the same level as his grandfather, without any slight disdain.

  Xuan Qi only then discovered that his grandfather seemed to have many things that he hadn't mentioned to him.

  Grandpa has so many awesome friends, but he himself stays in the countryside, worrying about a few dollars' worth of firewood, rice, oil and salt expenses. It's really hard for Xuán Qí to imagine what kind of mentality this is.

  Great hiding in the city?

  But he didn't see anything impressive about his grandfather, until his death, he didn't leave anything for himself, except for an old house and a sandalwood box.

  After arriving at the inner hall, Xue Tiannan had someone brew some of the best Longjing tea and then spoke about the reason for Xuán Qí's visit this time.

  "Xuan Qi little friend, I heard Hong Qin say that you know how to discern auras?" Su Binglin asked.

  The conversation here was basically only among the three of them. Hong Qin and Su Mengxue just sat beside them, listening silently without saying a word.

  "Little brother, aren't you giving up yet?" Xue Tiannan shook his head and said, "Although the Xuan family used to have a legacy of Qi discernment techniques, that's all in the past now. As far as I know, even Old Master Xuan didn't inherit the Qi discernment technique, let alone Little Xuan."

  Su Binglin turned his head and glanced at Su Mengxue, couldn't help but sigh. He knew this point, of course, but people always had a glimmer of hope in their hearts. Without hearing Xuan Qi's denial with his own ears, he would still have some wild fancies.

  Xuan Qi saw this and asked: "Su... grandfather, may I ask, what's the reason you're so anxious to find someone who understands the art of sensing aura?"

  Su Binglin's face was gloomy: "It's for Xue'er. She got a strange disease, and even my elder brother can't do anything about it. However, my elder brother said that this disease isn't hopeless, as long as we can find a doctor who understands the art of Qi diagnosis, there's still hope. Alas, the probability is really too slim. My elder brother, being the current leader of Qingnang Sect, has never heard of such a person, let alone others."

  Su Mingxue got a strange disease?

  Xuan Qi looked at her in surprise, but saw that she was looking at him with a calm expression, like a clear and elegant orchid, her clear eyes seeming to have already seen through the matter.

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