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Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 71 - 69: This Time, the Sword is Drawn, No Need to Resheath (Long Chapter, Please Read On)_2
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Ye Yuntian sighed, gave He Ming a look, and reluctantly walked out of the main hall to stand at the door.
Chen Qing watched silently, not knowing what was going on, but seeing Brother He Ming looking calm, he felt much more at ease.
This was his second time facing the formidable presence of the Foundation Establishment, and he couldn’t help but wonder how this could be something that those in the Qi Refining Realm could contend with.
Sure enough, as soon as Ye Yuntian stepped outside, the Mountain Master of Qingsong Mountain, with a smile, motioned for Xie Baoshu to seat Chen Qing and the other three on the left side.
On the right side sat the Hall Masters from various branches of Qingsong Mountain.
After another round of introductions, the Mountain Master of Qingsong Mountain smiled kindly, "No wonder Qingshuang has grown so much; Chen Qing is also quite exceptional."
After some praise, the lengthy ceremony began. First, He Ming presented a document of engagement, describing how Ye Yuntian and Xie Yuchu were a perfect match made in heaven.
It took a full half hour before the gift presentation began.
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He Ming stepped forward first, presenting, "The Beast Driving Hall of Wuyou Mountain offers a pair of Wild Goose Gu!"
The Mountain Master of Qingsong Mountain nodded slightly.
Then, Shen Ao stepped forward, "The War Affairs Hall of Wuyou Mountain offers a pair of sword Gu!"
The Mountain Master of Qingsong Mountain still nodded slightly.
Following this, Yu Qingshuang led other disciples from Wuyou Mountain forward, presenting various precious daily items, medicine furnaces, swords, quilts, Spirit Fruits...
After all these people had given their gifts, it was finally Chen Qing’s turn. He strode forward and opened his brocade box, revealing a Blood Ginseng as thick as a teacup.
"Chen Qing from Wuyou Mountain, offers nine small-aged Blood Ginsengs!"
The Mountain Master of Qingsong Mountain stood up, picked up one Blood Ginseng for a closer look, "How many months?"
Chen Qing replied, "Less than nine months!"
Hearing this, the Mountain Master of Qingsong Mountain burst into hearty laughter, knowing that with such potent medicinal properties and spiritual qualities in less than nine months, his granddaughter would not lack cultivation resources after marrying into Wuyou Mountain.
"Hahaha, everyone, let the feast begin!"
"I want to properly entertain the young heroes of Wuyou Mountain!"
Everyone was overjoyed, for this indicated that the matter had been settled.
As they were about to sit down, they heard the voice of the Mountain Master of Qingsong Mountain again, "Bring a table for Ye Yuntian and let him eat outside!"
Chen Qing chuckled to himself, realizing that this felt like a grandfather’s way of being protective of his granddaughter and seeing everything about the grandson-in-law unfavorably.
Chen Qing approached Ye Yuntian and softly said, "Take care, Brother, there might be even tougher things tonight."
Ye Yuntian shook his head helplessly, but thinking about winning his beloved, whom he truly liked, his face broke into a broad smile.
That night, as Chen Qing expected, they all stayed in the best guest rooms on Qingsong Mountain, but Ye Yuntian was different.
The Mountain Master of Qingsong Mountain only provided Ye Yuntian with a straw mat and let him find his own place to sleep.
Just after Chen Qing returned to his guest room, he heard the sound of girls’ voices outside, sounding like they were playing in the water.
Listening for a moment, he was about to go out to take a look at what Qingsong Mountain was up to when he heard Yu Qingshuang’s voice behind him, "Is it nice to hear?"
Chen Qing asked in confusion, "What are you talking about, Senior Sister? What’s nice to hear?"
Next to Yu Qingshuang, Shen Ao said, "Never mind that, Junior Brother Chen, come quickly; there’s a good show to watch!"
Chen Qing followed them out, asking, "What’s going on?"
Shen Ao, acting mysteriously, said, "Just follow me!"
After following them around Qingsong Mountain twice, Chen Qing suddenly saw Brother He Ming lying on a wall, watching with interest.
Shen Ao was just about to speak when He Ming turned his head and put a finger to his lips, signaling for silence.
Seeing this scene, Chen Qing, Shen Ao, and Yu Qingshuang joined him, quietly leaping onto the wall and peeking through the Qingsong branches in the same direction as He Ming.
In the hazy moonlight, Ye Yuntian lay on a straw mat inside a drafty gazebo, a piece of straw dangling from his mouth.
Just as Chen Qing was about to ask what was so interesting, he saw, at a distant gate, a graceful girl walked in. Dressed in white and her face obscured by moonlight, her figure alone suggested she was quite beautiful.
The girl carried two quilts in her arms and, after checking her surroundings, finally entered the gazebo.
"Yuchu, what are you doing here?"
"You’re sleeping out here, I was worried you’d catch a cold."
"Yuchu, you’re so good to me; you’re the best woman I’ve ever met."
"Do you really think so?"
"Of course, I’ve never lied to you."
"Be careful, Grandfather just pretends not to like you; he’s actually agreed to our marriage."
"I know. For you, I’d endure any hardship!"
"I know your heart."
"Yuchu!"
"Mr. Ye!"
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Meanwhile, the four on the wall were holding back their laughter to the point of stomachache.
For someone as bold as Ye Yuntian, when had anyone seen him like this?
The next morning, He Ming and Xie Baoshu continued to discuss the wedding plans; by noon, everything was finalized, and after enjoying another feast, they finally set out for the return journey.
Chen Qing and the others left Qingsong Mountain trying to act nonchalantly. Just as they mounted their celestial cranes and flew not far away, He Ming remarked, "Ye, Qingsong Mountain is indeed something special; we saw quite the spectacle last night!"
Ye Yuntian asked curiously, "What spectacle?"
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