Btth: The Rise of Qingshan

"Young Master Mu Li, it seems your Third Captain has lost!"

Yan Qingshan casually placed his hands behind his back, as if he had just done a trivial thing, which was indeed the case for him.

He Meng, a seven-star peak Dou Practitioner, was a big figure in Qingshan Town, but he was not even worth mentioning in front of the current Yan Qingshan.

He Meng's highest data was only close to 2.5, which was not weak among seven-star Dou Practitioner who had cultivated high-level Huang-class Cultivation Techniques. However, even his best defense was useless in the face of Yan Qingshan's power.

Having defeated He Meng, who could be called a strong person in Qingshan Town, with a small test of his skills, Yan Qingshan had a clearer understanding of his own strength.

The reason why high-level cultivation techniques and Dou Qi skills were admired and pursued was partly due to their ability to fight across levels. Who wouldn't want to be invincible among their peers?

He Meng, a seven-star Dou Practitioner, was easily defeated by Yan Qingshan. Looking at the entire Qingshan Town, there should be no strong person at the Dou Practitioner level who could pose a threat to him.

What he needed to pay attention to now were the few Dou Master experts in Qingshan Town.

However, even if they were Dou Master, he could leave at any time with his Purple Cloud Wings, so he was not afraid at all.

That's why he showed his strength, because he felt that he could now show himself in public.

"Physician Yan's skill is indeed profound. He can actually cultivate high-level cultivation techniques. I suppose he is unique in Qingshan Town!"

Mu Li looked at Yan Qingshan coldly. His strength was not enough, but that didn't mean his vision was not enough.

Although Yan Qingshan's methods were hidden just now, everyone present was not an idiot.

Being able to defeat He Meng so easily meant that either Yan Qingshan's cultivation level far exceeded He Meng, reaching the Dou Master level, or his cultivation techniques and Dou Qi skills were more advanced.

The former was obviously impossible judging from Yan Qingshan's aura, so only the latter reason remained.

As soon as Mu Li's words fell, countless eyes were locked on Yan Qingshan. High-level cultivation techniques, cultivation techniques above the Huang-Class, were what everyone in Qingshan Town pursued endlessly.

Mu Li deliberately said these words, obviously with ill intentions, wanting to cause trouble for Yan Qingshan.

However, since Yan Qingshan chose to stand out, he had thought about the consequences. He couldn't hide forever, and of course, he had to show his strength appropriately.

"Young Master Mu Li, is your Wolf Head Mercenary going to renege on the agreement?"

Yan Qingshan didn't answer Mu Li's words.

Instead, he sneered and stirred up the Dou Qi around him. The profound cyan Dou Qi gathered on his upper body, glowing.

The lion's head and beast's face formed by the condensed Dou Qi covered his face like a mask. The terrifying energy fluctuations were ready to go, and everyone was taken aback and subconsciously retreated.

"This time, our Wolf Head Mercenary admits defeat. The green hills will not change, the green waters will flow forever, we will meet again!"

Mu Li's legs trembled, his throat was dry, and he barely maintained his composure. Facing Yan Qingshan at this moment, he recalled his father's angry face, the Dou Master expert, whom he had once faced.

Although the two didn't seem to have any similarities, the aura that was as deep as the sea made him feel fear. He chose to listen to his heart.

"What are you still standing there for? Quickly take me and Uncle He Meng away!"

After Mu Li finished admitting defeat, he shouted at his subordinates. The thirty elites of the Wolf Head mercenary group then came to their senses and helped Mu Li and He Meng leave.

As soon as the Wolf Head mercenary group left, the fiery gazes around them became a bit calmer. Mercenaries who licked blood from their blades were not fools.

Since the Wolf Head mercenary group chose to admit defeat, this person was not someone they could provoke. Although high-level cultivation techniques were good, they had to have a life to take them!

Mang Ba came to Yan Qingshan's side and whispered a few words, then patted his shoulder and left.

"Qingshan, Wolf Head mercenary group's Mu She has a domineering personality, and you also possess high-level cultivation techniques.

I'm afraid he won't let this matter go so easily. Be careful. There are too many bastards in Qingshan Town. You'd better go out and avoid the limelight..."

Yan Qingshan sighed as he watched Mang Ba's departing back. He knew that Mang Ba was deliberately distancing himself from him to avoid causing trouble for both sides.

"Qingshan, I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity. High-level cultivation techniques..."

A voice rang out again beside Yan Qingshan. Mister Yao, with a smiling face, almost narrowed his fat face into a slit, his face full of enthusiasm.

Yan Qingshan turned around and smiled.

"Boss, if I remember correctly, you are fire attribute, and I am wood attribute. The difference between high-level cultivation techniques of different attributes is quite big, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes, it is indeed not small..."

Mister Yao looked at the hand that was placed on his shoulder at some point, and the fat on his smiling face trembled, as if he was even more enthusiastic.

Yan Qingshan withdrew his hand and stretched. "I'll leave the matters here to you, Mister. I finally came back, and I'm a bit tired."

"Xian'er!"

Yan Qingshan walked past Mister Yao and came to Xiao Yi Xian's side. He hooked his finger at the little beauty's smooth and delicate palm, and when she turned her head, he leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear.

After Xiao Yi Xian heard his words, her warm little face immediately turned red. She looked up at the smiling Yan Qingshan, and ran away with a red face.

Yan Qingshan smiled as he watched Xiao Yi Xian's departing figure. He put his hands behind his head and leisurely left the square, heading towards the backyard.

Mister Yao turned around, looked at the palm print on his shoulder, and the dark light in his eyes flickered. "This little bastard has really grown up! But he's right, wood attribute. Why does it have to be wood attribute... Sigh..."

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Late at night, Thousand Medicine House's backyard.

Xiao Yi Xian was alone in her room. After dinner, she felt uncomfortable all over and returned to her room early. But when she thought of what Yan Qingshan had said earlier, she became more and more restless.

"Brother Yan is really something. Why does he have to say those things... in the room... at night... asking me to leave a door open for him..."

Xiao Yi Xian became more and more shy. Her heart was pounding like a deer. She had a good impression of Yan Qingshan and didn't mind having some close contact with him, but that kind of thing... it felt too fast, and she wasn't ready yet.

"Brother Yan is not that kind of person. How could I think of him like that... Maybe he really has something important to say... But if there is something, can't he say it outside? Why does it have to be in the room, and... at night..."

Xiao Yi Xian was thinking wildly, and her little face under the candlelight became more and more rosy and beautiful.

Just as she was restless and her thoughts were flying, there were two knocks on the door outside. She turned her head, and the unlocked door was pushed open from the outside.

"Brother Qingshan!"

Xiao Yi Xian looked at Yan Qingshan, who turned around, closed the door, and locked it.

She stood up, lowered her head, and twisted her fingers, asking timidly, "It's so late. Why are you shouting, Xian'er?"

"Xian'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Qingshan looked strange. He looked at the timid Xiao Yi Xian in front of him, smiled, and then stepped inside.

He even sat on the girl's bed and patted the empty space next to him. "Come, sit down and let's talk slowly!"

"Ah! This, this..."

Xiao Yi Xian looked at Yan Qingshan, who walked straight to the inner room and sat on her bed.

Her brain went blank for a few seconds, her little heart was trembling fast, and her vision was a bit unnatural.

"This, this, this..."

Xiao Yi Xian stuttered for a long time, not knowing whether to refuse or half-heartedly agree.

When Yan Qingshan saw Xiao Yi Xian like this, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stood up, walked over, and took the half-stiff girl by the hand, helped her to the bed, took her little hand in his left hand and played with it, and put his right arm around her shoulder.

Xiao Yi Xian's room wasn't very large, divided into front and back sections separated by a screen. The decor was ordinary, but it had been carefully arranged, with an overall pale white warm color tone.

The bed was very soft, that was Yan Qingshan's first impression after sitting down. There was also a faint fragrance around it, similar to the girl's body odor.

I wondered if it was scented powder or natural body fragrance.

Xiao Yi Xian sat on the familiar soft bed, but she was extremely nervous, her whole body almost tense, but she lowered her head and let Yan Qingshan arrange her, without any meaningful resistance.

"Xian'er!"

Yan Qingshan called out, and Xiao Yi Xian raised her head slightly. Her gentle and beautiful face looked up with a confused and shy gaze.

Yan Qingshan chuckled softly, then lowered his head and leaned closer, whispering in her ear, "Will you promise brother something?"

"This, this..."

Of course, Xiao Yi Xian hesitated. In this situation, even the dumbest girl would make associations. She, who was usually very decisive, became slow.

Yan Qingshan spoke with gentle and sweet words. Many words that he had only heard in his previous life but had never practiced, he used on this gentle little girl who didn't know how to refuse him.

"Just promise brother! Don't worry, brother will take responsibility for you, will treat you well, Xian'er..."

Yan Qingshan in his previous life couldn't be considered high-achieving, he was just an ordinary person. Of course, with the Dawn intelligence, even if he was ordinary, he had theoretical knowledge.

Things like love, the younger a girl is, the easier it is to deceive. Naive girls like this who are twelve or thirteen years old and not from the information explosion era can even be tricked into a first kiss with a lollipop.

Girls of different age groups have different aesthetics and objects of affection. Girls in junior high school are more likely to like boys who excel in academics, but in high school, girls are interested in cheerful boys who excel in sports.

Xiao Yi Xian is only less than thirteen years old now. Only nerds have real common interests. Yan Qingshan used this to approach Xiao Yi Xian step by step.

Coupled with the fact that their relationship was easier to get closer during his recovery period, they became familiar with each other.

In addition, someone deliberately managed, did some small ambiguities that were misunderstood but easily accepted unintentionally, and thoughtful care and unwavering concern, Xiao Yi Xian step by step fell into his palm, and now she had no way to escape.

During this process, Dawn provided Yan Qingshan with precise data. Even truly caring couples would find it difficult to remember their lover's habits, hobbies, and characteristics in all aspects.

There are always some small oversights, but Dawn can guarantee that Yan Qingshan remembers her subtle little habits.