Great Luck

Chapter 6: The Hundred-Forged Steel Turns into Softness

"Junior Brother Zi Dong, let's talk, shall we?" Feng Qingwu remained seated with her back to the morning sun, just like the rising sun itself.

"What do you want to talk about, Junior Sister Qingwu?" Zi Dong looked at the dazzling Feng Qingwu in the bright morning sun, standing motionless at the entrance of the Cave Mansion.

He was the senior brother of the Cloud Heaven Sect, on par with Feng Qingwu. Although his cultivation was not as high as hers, he couldn't be called a junior brother, let alone adding the word "little." Where was he little?

Feng Qingwu wanted to suppress him in terms of momentum, so Zi Dong naturally wouldn't be polite. Not calling her "little junior sister" was already giving her face.

"I will help you establish the Demon Hunting Group!" Feng Qingwu didn't pay attention to Zi Dong's address to her. She initiated it, and they were on equal footing. Let's get straight to the point.

"What are the conditions?" Zi Dong neither agreed nor expressed surprise that Feng Qingwu knew so quickly.

The Sect Master would definitely discuss the matter of the Demon Hunting Group with the elders. Since Feng Qingwu took the initiative to come, she must not have good intentions.

"We will be engaged, and you will have no relations with any other woman!" Feng Qingwu was decisive and directly presented her condition.

"Life is long, and it's hard for me to guarantee that. If a demoness comes to devour me, I can't just wait to die, can I?" Zi Dong said seriously, making up nonsense.

"I'm talking about emotional relations!" Feng Qingwu glared at Zi Dong with her amethyst-like eyes, of course, demonesses had to be slain!

"When fighting demonesses, there will definitely be fluctuations of joy and sorrow. I can't do it." Zi Dong pretended to ponder for a moment and shook his head.

"Why? What makes me inferior to those women you choose?" Feng Qingwu was both ashamed and angry. She jumped off the large bluestone in a fit of rage. Zi Dong had been babbling all along, clearly rejecting her.

"Feng Qingwu, men care about more than just a woman's beauty and figure." Zi Dong looked Feng Qingwu up and down, then turned and left.

"What do you care about?" Feng Qingwu quickly asked, but she couldn't catch up. As the senior sister, she had already lost face.

Zi Dong didn't have time to teach her how to be gentle like water. He left the sect and went straight to the market. After finding Ai Shang, he immediately brought back a beautiful woman.

Now the most important thing was cultivation. Even if he wanted a girlfriend, he couldn't choose someone like Feng Qingwu.

Not to mention her princess temperament, those long legs alone. If Zi Dong hadn't grown so fast, he would only be worthy of lifting Feng Qingwu's skirt like a certain star.

Feng Qingwu returned to her Cave Mansion in a state of humiliation and frustration. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't understand why Zi Dong didn't like her.

As the senior sister of the Cloud Heaven Sect, she had no shortage of suitors. But now that she took the initiative to approach Zi Dong, she was directly rejected.

"What else do men care about besides a woman's beauty and figure?"

Feng Qingwu gathered a few trusted junior sisters, wanting to figure out the meaning behind Zi Dong's words.

"Senior Sister, men always say that women are made of water, and they also care about gentleness, that kind of gentle affection."

Everyone started discussing, and finally, a junior sister with courage spoke up because that was what Feng Qingwu lacked.

"How do we do that?" Feng Qingwu looked at the junior sister with a worried expression. She was born with the aura of the Feng family and had never known what gentleness meant.

"It's like... like..." The junior sister hesitated for a long time but couldn't describe what gentleness looked like. She looked at Feng Qingwu's gloomy face and shrank back.

"Senior Sister, is it like what the Cloud Heaven Technique's general outline says, 'the hundred-forged steel turns into softness'?" Another clever junior sister quickly stepped forward.

"How do we make it soft?" Feng Qingwu thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so she continued to ask.

Everyone stared at each other, and the general outline only talked about cultivation techniques, how to use softness to overcome hardness, how to use weakness to defeat strength.

As for how women should be gentle with men, the general outline didn't mention it. The sociology of the Heavenly Fate Continent was not as developed as Earth's, and they didn't know how to do it, nor was there Baidu to ask.

"We have to ask, we must clarify this matter!" Feng Qingwu immediately ordered. If she didn't understand what men cared about in women, she wouldn't be able to win Zi Dong.

That meant she wouldn't be able to gain more luck, help the Feng family become stronger, help her father become the Sect Master, and fully control the Cloud Heaven Sect.

If Zi Dong, who was returning to the Cloud Heaven Sect with a beautiful woman, knew that his words had caused such trouble for Feng Qingwu, he would definitely help her find answers to her questions.

This is a question that everyone on Earth knows, even the tomboys have learned to be gentle, otherwise they won't be able to find a man.

The duty officer complained with a headache when he saw Zi Dong bringing another person back, thinking about how they have been dealing with this every day, and the elder in charge of the duty hall has already gotten angry several times.

"Then don't register her for now, wait until Feng Qingwu sends someone over," the duty officer said.

Zi Dong pondered for a moment and finally decided not to cause any more trouble for the duty officers.

One time, he brought back a beautiful woman, but the duty officer on duty was busy, and before he could even check the woman's spiritual roots, Feng Qingwu sent someone over.

The duty officer on duty dared not disobey and could only quickly check the spiritual roots before directly sending her to the affiliated sect without registering her.

After returning to the sect, he immediately went to Zi Dong's Cave Mansion to explain. Even the elders didn't dare to offend Zi Dong, who was the Son of Fortune.

Zi Dong comforted him with kind words because he had already obtained luck. Registering her was just to leave evidence, and it didn't matter if they missed one.

Although this matter was a bit strange, Zi Dong quickly understood. He was the eldest senior brother of the Cloud Heaven Sect and now in charge of recruiting disciples.

As long as he brought people into the sect, they would be recognized by the Heavenly Dao as disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sect. The Heavenly Dao didn't have time to register them.

Zi Dong now had enough blackmail material. As long as the sect master gave the order, he could immediately relieve Feng Qingwu of her position as senior sister.

Then he could challenge the Feng family and help the sect master completely control the Cloud Heaven Sect. Zi Dong could become the true eldest senior brother with great authority.

With little luck, Zi Dong sat cross-legged in his Cave Mansion, reminiscing about the days when Feng Qingwu expelled female disciples from the Cloud Heaven Sect.

Even cultivation had no motivation. Zi Dong absentmindedly took out the ring of that Demon Race junior cultivator from his chest.

Among the disciples of the Cloud Heaven Sect, only Feng Qingwu wore a storage ring. Zi Dong knew that wealth should not be displayed, so he tied the ring with a red string and hung it around his neck, hidden in his clothes.

Moreover, the identity of that Demon Race junior cultivator was definitely not simple. Zi Dong didn't dare to openly wear it, so he used a storage bag instead, which was safer.

There were many colorful pills in the ring, definitely helpful for cultivation, but Zi Dong had a treasure that he didn't dare to use.

These were pills for Demonic Cultivators. If consumed without becoming a demon, one would go crazy. It would be better to figure it out first.

Zi Dong looked at the Law Treasure again. It seemed that he needed to learn pill refining, artifact refining, formation techniques, and talismans.

But he still needed to improve his cultivation first. As long as he had more luck, all of these would be easy.

Other alchemists needed ten portions of medicinal materials to refine a furnace of pills, and they were all low-grade. Zi Dong could directly refine high-grade pills with luck using one portion of medicinal materials.

Artifact refining, formation techniques, and talismans were even simpler. Zi Dong could directly carve formations with luck, and they would definitely be high-grade.

After indulging in his own thoughts for a while, Zi Dong continued to cultivate. With a bit of luck, he was stronger than having none, and he aimed for the peak of the ninth level.

Forcing himself to cultivate for a night, in the gradually brightening dawn, Zi Dong practiced a set of sword techniques from the Cloud Heaven Technique in front of his Cave Mansion, and then brought back another beautiful woman from the market.

Before he even reached the duty hall, the duty officer hurriedly greeted him. He had just gone to the Cave Mansion and found it empty. The sect master specifically named Zi Dong to participate in today's trial.

"Why wasn't I notified in advance?!" Zi Dong was a bit surprised. Usually, disciples would be notified two days in advance before going on a trial to allow them to prepare.

"This trial was decided on the spot. Elder Yuanchen has broken through to the Body Integration stage and is ready to completely eliminate the group of Demon Race cultivators from last time," the duty officer explained quickly.

Zi Dong didn't want to go out and experience it now. If he hadn't transmigrated into this body, it would have long turned into bird and beast droppings.

At least he had to cultivate to the Innate Realm to have the power to protect himself, just as the sect master said, and he also needed to acquire more luck.

But this was the sect master's order, so Zi Dong had to hurry to the halfway up the mountain training ground. A group of nearly a hundred people was already fully prepared.

Feng Qingwu!

Zi Dong immediately saw Feng Qingwu standing behind Elder Yuanchen, looking at him with a smug expression on her face!

(End of this chapter)