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Four months passed in the blink of an eye, and now it was the beginning of spring in the second year.

Qin Tian trained day and night, completely forgetting about the New Year.

However, after four months of hard training, having consumed over fifty mid-grade spirit stones and more than three hundred low-grade spirit stones, his strength had quietly reached the Primordial Pill early stage.

The Primordial Pill early stage was a realm Qin Tian had long dreamed of.

Reaching the Primordial Pill early stage, he had the foundation to train in the Sword Control Technique, and he could confidently compete with the disciples of the Right Pulse and Main Vein.

After all, four months ago, the five prodigies of Qilin were all essentially at the Primordial Pill early stage. With a gap of one major realm, Qin Tian had virtually no chance against them even if he engaged in battle.

But now, he had the confidence!

The biggest difference between the Primordial Pill early stage and the Qi Refinement Realm is that the capacity of the Dan Tian Qi Sea expands several times, while the quality of True Qi and the degree of control over True Qi reaches a new height.

The leap of one major level means a significant increase in power.

It could be said that three Qi Refining Peak Immortality Cultivators absolutely cannot match a single Primordial Pill early-stage cultivator. This is a qualitative change!

The current Qin Tian, after four months, had completely transformed!

Not only that, but he had become increasingly proficient in True Qi Six Explosions, able to execute the six explosions effortlessly, like cutting through butter.

As for the ”Spiritual Sword Three Forms” given to Qin Tian by Qiao Zheng, with the help of the Mysterious Blood Pearl, Qin Tian had already grasped the first form, Gale Illusion, and could almost fully unleash its power.

The second form, Wind Breaking Slash, Qin Tian had also started practicing, achieving some minor success.

Returning to his residence from Duan Hun Cliff, Qin Tian was in a very good mood. According to his understanding of the cultivation speed of various disciples in the Qilin Mountain Sect, achieving such an improvement in strength in four months was already quite remarkable.

”There are still two months until the San Mai Hui Wu, and I must work even harder to give everyone a surprise at that time!”

Qin Tian had promised Qiao Zheng to fight for the dignity of the Left Pulse at the San Mai Hui Wu. With two months left, the time was approaching.

”Qin Tian, you’re back? I thought you wouldn’t come back tonight, so I made food for you and was just about to pack it up and bring it to you.”

At the doorway of his bedroom, Qin Tian found the door ajar, but it didn’t surprise him. Over the past few months, he had become accustomed to Qiao Wenxuan’s frequent comings and goings in his room.

In the past few months, Qiao Wenxuan had completely taken care of Qin Tian’s daily life. It could be said that Qin Tian’s rapid cultivation speed was greatly attributed to Qiao Wenxuan’s efforts.

Looking at the food box on the table, Qin Tian entered and said to Qiao Wenxuan, who was dressed in a blue gown, ”Senior Sister, you’ve really worked hard these past months. Thank you.”

This was the first time Qin Tian had formally thanked Qiao Wenxuan. As his eyes met hers, Qiao Wenxuan blushed and lowered her head, ”Why are you thanking me? I know that your improvement in strength is also a great thing for our Left Pulse. So... I, I wasn’t just taking care of you selflessly, I have a personal motive, wanting Left Pulse to improve as well...”

Saying this, Qiao Wenxuan pointed to Qin Tian’s bed, ”Look at you, you came back a few days ago and didn’t tidy up your quilt, so lazy...”

She walked over, graciously straightening Qin Tian’s quilt while saying, ”Oh, and your clothes from the other day, I’ve washed them and placed them on the chair, make sure to take them.”

Qin Tian replied with an ”Oh,” then went over and picked up his clothes, pausing momentarily, ”Senior Sister, you even washed my underwear...”

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wenxuan froze, standing still with her back to Qin Tian.

Previously, when Qiao Wenxuan helped Qin Tian with laundry, she didn’t wash his underwear. Unexpectedly, this time, she cleaned everything...

”I, I took all your clothes and pants out and forgot to sort them. By the pond... since I had already taken them out, I thought I might as well wash them all...”

Qiao Wenxuan spoke softly, nervously continuing to fold Qin Tian’s quilt.

Qin Tian looked at her back, feeling a wave of warmth in his heart, ”Thank you, Senior Sister. Rest assured, even if it’s not for the Left Pulse, for your care in this period, I will do my best to perform well at the San Mai Hui Wu in two months, to give the Left Pulse dignity!”

”Just do your best.”

After tidying up the quilt, Qiao Wenxuan glanced at Qin Tian, a bit nervously looked down again, ”Hurry and eat, I’ll wash the dishes after. I’ll head back first.”

Qiao Wenxuan left the bedroom, and Qin Tian, sitting on the chair, enjoyed the fragrant and delicious food, murmuring to himself, ”Senior Sister’s cooking is also good, why was Da Zhuang the only one cooking before?”

”Ah, such a good and virtuous girl... If it weren’t for not knowing the news of Murong and Fei’er, I might have fallen for her...”

Qin Tian spoke to himself, suddenly sensing something amiss outside the room, promptly concentrating.

Upon concentrating, Qin Tian sensed something wrong again, there was a disturbance of True Qi outside!

Someone!

Qin Tian extended his Divine Sense, immediately identifying someone outside his room with exceptional skills!

”Friend outside, what are you doing by coming here? Sneaking around, your skills are too wasted to be just a petty thief.”

Just as he spoke, someone pushed the door open.

A figure strode in first, followed by a waft of fragrant wind.

”Qiao Wenxuan is truly despicable, serving a slave disciple like you, shameful! The dignified daughter of the Left Pulse Sect Leader, falling for a scoundrel like you, truly a disgrace!”

The speaker’s voice was arrogant, but Qin Tian knew it well—it was Zhao Hanshuang, one of the five prodigies of Qilin.

Zhao Hanshuang held a long sword, walking straight to the small wooden table in front of Qin Tian, her aura bearing killing intent, staring coldly at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian continued eating, speaking while doing so, ”Oh, I see who it is, it’s you. Haha, it’s getting dark, what are you doing here? Picking flowers? You don’t intend to pick me, do you? Hahaha, I wouldn’t mind, ha, I even have a bed here, enough for two.”

”Shameless person!”

Zhao Hanshuang pursed her lips, ”It’s been four months, do you still not know what I’m looking for you for?”

”No, I don’t. Want me to guess?” Qin Tian replied.

”Hmph, playing dumb? Four months ago, you took advantage of me, humiliated me, and took the Red Sword from my hands. I’m here today to settle this account! You don’t think the matter is just over, do you?”

Zhao Hanshuang said with a cold snort, ”Be honest, hand over the Red Sword, and I’ll spare your life, only crippling your martial arts!”