Transmigration! The System Wants Me to Pursue the Abstinent Senior Sister - Chapter 62

Luo Yunhuan stared blankly at Qin Yiqiu, never expecting the usually aloof and self-possessed person to show such an expression. But then again. hadn’t she already witnessed it? That day in the Spirit Spring, Qin Yiqiu’s face had been tinged with a faint blush, her eyes wild with madness.

People who suppress themselves for too long are bound to develop issues.

As Luo Yunhuan’s body ached with soreness, this was the only thought that crossed her mind. Yet, she was still delighted that her senior sister could feel jealous. Jealousy meant possessiveness, and possessiveness proved that her favorability points were gradually rising in Qin Yiqiu’s heart.

“What would happen?”

Luo Yunhuan hesitated no longer. This was the perfect opportunity to take the initiative. Though provoking a tiger was a terrible idea, how could she know if it would boost her progress points without testing the waters?

“Could it be that Senior Sister plans to turn into a tiger and devour me bite by bite?”

Luo Yunhuan pressed her forehead against Qin Yiqiu’s, her tone teasing. But the distance was too close so close that she could smell the floral scent emanating from her junior sister.

“No, I wouldn’t.”

Qin Yiqiu narrowed her eyes.

“Junior Sister, I’ve told you that during this time, you must not break our agreement. After the Severing Emotions Platform, whoever you wish to like is your freedom. I will not interfere.”

Not only would she not interfere, but even if she wanted to, she would no longer have the heart to do so. Severing emotional attachments was an extreme cultivation method.

It was like practicing under a waterfall in the harsh cold of winter while it could temper one’s willpower, it also inflicted significant damage to the body.

By then, Qin Yiqiu feared she would become someone completely devoid of emotions.

“Who wants to wait until after the Severing Emotions Platform.”

Seizing the moment before Qin Yiqiu could finish her sentence, Luo Yunhuan leaned in and kissed her. The delicate floral fragrance grew even more intense.

Qin Yiqiu felt as though she were a drunken butterfly. She had thought about resisting, but within moments, her hands fell limply to her sides.

Their breaths intertwined, and her lungs felt as if they were about to burst.

Yet, Luo Yunhuan had no intention of pulling away. Such a heaven-sent opportunity to take the initiative was rare, and she ought to make good use of it to teach this stubborn, soft-hearted senior sister a lesson!

“Senior Sister, you know very well that the reason I’m helping you isn’t because you saved me, but because I adore you. Otherwise, even if you were the most handsome man in the world, you’d have no effect on me.”

Luo Yunhuan wiped the moisture from her lips with the back of her hand. Her delicate lips had become slightly swollen. It had to be said, the sensation brought by the Ice Spirit Root was uniquely different like biting into a mint-flavored ice pop.

“I, ”

“How could I be so absurd.”

Qin Yiqiu rubbed her temples, only then realizing she had lost control. Not only had she lost her temper with her junior sister, but she had also pinned her against a tree.

“It’s alright.”

Luo Yunhuan stepped forward and patted Qin Yiqiu’s shoulder.

“Everyone has emotions, Senior Sister. You can’t possibly be a block of ice. If you were, you’d have been born with a Level 10 Emotion-Severing Technique.”

Luo Yunhuan comforted her in a gentle voice.

This unpleasant incident passed like a breeze turning the pages of a book. Luo Yunhuan continued to plead for Yuan Dingshan’s case, both openly and discreetly.

Although Senior Sister still harbored a hint of dissatisfaction from time to time, Luo Yunhuan had clearly figured out how to handle this ice block.

The most effective solution was to directly silence a certain someone. However, Qin Yiqiu was no soft persimmon to be kneaded at will, if things went too far, there would be consequences.

The other party might just give her a frozen lip.

Luo Yunhuan still felt a bit fearful inside and didn’t dare to go too far.

However, since the Immortal Pointer Compass was in the hands of the senior sister, no one could gossip about her anymore. Luo Yunhuan continued to openly use the system’s map to guide the others, pointing out coordinates.

She even put on a serious act, calculating directions with her fingers, though to outsiders, her calculations seemed like the most basic level, like solving the method for creating a nuclear missile using elementary school math, such as 1+1=2.

How absurd!

But Luo Yunhuan paid no mind to it. She was willing to put on this act just to reduce the gossip about Qin Yiqiu.

As for how biased Qin Yiqiu was toward her, one only needed to see how, whenever someone in the sect mentioned it, everyone else immediately believed that the senior sister favored her such was the extent of the bias.

The one-month exploration period in the secret realm passed quickly. The one who profited the most during this time was neither the top hunter on the leaderboard nor the top alchemist gathering herbs.

It was Luo Yunhuan, the one who only made profits as a middleman.

Who would have thought that a simple map indicator could be exploited so creatively? Even the system had never seen anything like it before, as previous hosts were always afraid of exposing their identities and never dared to openly reveal their special abilities granted by the system.

But Luo Yunhuan wasn’t afraid.

With the future young master of the Cloud Sword Mountain Sect backing her, even the elders had to show her some respect.

“Look at her arrogant attitude! Once the senior sister goes through her love tribulation, she’ll realize she’s nothing but a puppet!”

There was no shortage of sour remarks.

On the way back, people kept gossiping. It was only because Qin Yiqiu was busy discussing matters with the two elders that they found an opportunity to talk about Luo Yunhuan.

Luo Yunhuan, however, had no reaction. Let them talk, It wouldn’t cost her a piece of flesh!

The key was that she had absolute confidence that the senior sister would never lay a hand on her. The one she needed to worry about was the sect leader, the big boss, who undoubtedly wanted her dead.

But for now, her priority was to focus on increasing the affection points, or else she would face the system’s punishment.

Fortunately, Luo Yunhuan had been timely in raising the strategy value recently, so the system wasn’t in a hurry to push her.

The massive airship docked at the outskirts of the secret realm. Luo Yunhuan followed the team and boarded the airship. Qin Yiqiu’s room was on the top floor.

Right in front of everyone, Luo Yunhuan walked straight into Qin Yiqiu’s room.

Blue curtains hung down as Luo Yunhuan, utterly exhausted, collapsed onto the bed.

She didn’t even bother to take off her shoes before falling into a deep sleep. Over the past few days, she had been so busy trying to earn more cultivation materials that she hadn’t had a moment to rest.

Materials from the secret realm were rare. Once they returned from the Mysterious Moon Secret Realm, purchasing them would require much more expensive spirit stones.

Luo Yunhuan was someone who lived frugally and meticulously, unwilling to waste a single spirit stone. Being a talisman master was both a lucrative and costly profession.

Drowsiness washed over her almost instantly, and Luo Yunhuan fell asleep, her breathing steady.

It wasn’t until the moon broke through the clouds, casting its light onto the deck, that Qin Yiqiu returned from her discussions with the elders.

The elders had said that the ice-type heavenly-grade secret manual should not be made public for now and entrusted it to Qin Yiqiu for safekeeping. If outsiders were to find out, the Cloud Sword Mountain Sect would likely be targeted by thieves every other day.

Within the sect, only Qin Yiqiu possessed such a pure ice spiritual root talent. Qin Wangyu’s intention was to let Qin Yiqiu practice on her own for now.

However, she must not rush the process. She needed to slowly comprehend the cultivation technique and observe whether it conflicted with the Emotionless Art.

With the elders’ nagging still echoing in her ears, Qin Yiqiu pushed open her door, feeling somewhat weary. No candles were lit inside the room, only a few rare gemstones cast a faint, shimmering glow.

And there, lying sideways on the bed, was a person.

Shoes still on.