Girls in a Matriarchal World Are Just Too Scary-Chapter 17 - Junior Sister’s Talent

Ordinary people might cultivate for a month and still not match her progress in a day. Compared to her, Su Yan was so far behind it wasn’t even funny.

Right now, she sweetly called him Senior Brother, but he wouldn’t hold that title for long. In a few months, she’d leave him in the dust.

Su Yan sighed at the thought.

“Don’t worry, Junior Sister. If you didn’t have the aptitude, Master wouldn’t have taken you in. Sensing spiritual qi this fast is proof of your talent.”

She’d only just stepped into the immortal path, yet her spiritual energy was already half his level—and she was still in the early Qi Refining stage.

“That’s what a genius looks like, huh?”

Su Yan glanced at her, then at himself.

Ugh, forget it—thinking about it just made him frustrated!

Without the system, he would have to be extra nice to her, hoping she would help him in the future.

“Now I don’t have to, but these choices the system gives me…”

Su Yan’s eyes flashed, and he let out a deep sigh.

Maybe if he stopped caring about his pride, surviving in this world would be easier.

Hearing Su Yan’s comforting words, Lin Qingyue relaxed.

“You’re right, Senior Brother. I was just worrying too much.”

Seeing her calm down, Su Yan led her into the Technique Pavilion.

The Technique Pavilion was a large hall filled with all the Yi Xian Sect’s techniques. It had everything—from powerful sect secrets to simple beginner skills.

Lin Qingyue had great potential, but she was still new to cultivation. This visit was just to get her first basic training method.

As they walked in, they saw a beautiful woman sitting at the front desk. Su Yan stepped forward and said, “Elder Yun, I brought my junior sister to test her talent. Can you set it up?”

The person in charge of the Technique Pavilion was Elder Yun Youyou. She looked young and stunning, with a cold and elegant aura. But in reality, she was very… different.

Why say that?

“Well, well, it’s you, little guy. My offer still stands—let me kiss you once, and I’ll let you access the third floor.”

Yun Youyou’s eyes brightened when she saw Su Yan, licking her lips as she spoke.

Su Yan’s face darkened, and he clenched his fist.

“Is Elder Yun causing trouble again? Should I tell Master and let her handle this?”

The first time Su Yan met Yun Youyou, she looked like a serious and distant woman.

But when he accidentally stared at her large chest for too long, she noticed—and that’s where his problems began.

“You like what you see, little brother? If you do, why not come to my room? Big sis will let you look all you want.”

Su Yan was shocked. Elder Yun Youyou had been cultivating for over 200 years, yet she was flirting with a young disciple like him? That was totally against the sect rules!

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“Aren’t you afraid I’ll report you?” he asked.

Yun Youyou smiled. “For what? I haven’t broken any rules. I just like fresh, young ones… especially tasty ones like you.”

Su Yan quickly raised his hand to stop her. Without saying a word, he sent a message to his master.

He wasn’t stupid. Yun Youyou was acting so boldly because she had powerful connections in the sect. Only his master could stop her.

And she did.

When Bai Shuixin arrived, Yun Youyou’s smile disappeared. She panicked.

“You’re her disciple?!” she exclaimed.

Bai Shuixin glared at her. “I knew it! You shameless woman! Harassing my disciple—do you have a death wish?!”

Bai Shuixin was extremely powerful. She beat Yun Youyou badly, making sure she wouldn’t try anything again.

…

Remembering that, Su Yan’s face turned cold, warning Yun Youyou to behave.

Lin Qingyue was surprised. She had never seen her Senior Brother so serious.

Who was this beautiful woman?

Hearing Su Yan’s threat, Yun Youyou quickly changed her attitude. She waved her hands nervously.

“Please don’t tell your master! I don’t want another beating!”

She then turned to Lin Qingyue. “You’re here for the test, right? You’re new?”

Lin Qingyue bowed slightly. “Hello, Elder Yun.”

Yun Youyou nodded, uninterested in talking to her.

Su Yan spoke coldly. “When will you start the test?”

“Follow me,” Yun Youyou said, leading them inside.

Inside the testing room, Yun Youyou stood next to a large stone platform.

“Put your hand on it,” she instructed.

“Okay.”

Lin Qingyue did as told.

A few breaths later, text glowed on the crystal: Ice-Type Heavenly Spiritual Root, Superior Aptitude.

Yun Youyou’s jaw dropped. “Didn’t expect you to have such crazy talent, kid. You’re a prime cultivation seedling.”

It had been many years since the Yi Xian Sect saw someone with talent like this. The last one was also that woman’s student—how was she always so lucky?

Lin Qingyue’s eyes sparkled with happiness. She had read about cultivation and knew what a heavenly root meant. She really was a genius!

“I told you, Junior Sister. You worried for nothing,” Su Yan said with a smile.

“Senior Brother, it’s all because of you.”

Lin Qingyue looked up at him, beaming.

Without him, her life could have ended badly. But he gave her hope and changed her fate.

“Senior Brother, let’s go.”

She was so excited that she wanted to leave right away.

Su Yan tapped her head lightly. “So happy that you forgot something? You haven’t chosen your cultivation method yet!”

“Oh! That’s right!”

Lin Qingyue laughed and rubbed her head. She had been so excited that she forgot something so important.

Yun Youyou waved them off. “The test is done. Go now. The cultivation techniques are on the first floor—pick one yourself.”

She was annoyed. A handsome guy was right in front of her, but she couldn’t do anything about it. She just wanted them gone.

Su Yan felt the same and quickly led Lin Qingyue out of the room.

Once they were away from Yun Youyou, Lin Qingyue walked closer to Su Yan, curious. “Senior Brother, why do you dislike Elder Yun so much?”

Su Yan frowned. “I don’t want to talk about her. Just stay away from her. She’s not a good person.”

Lin Qingyue’s eyes widened. Not a good person?

She glanced at her handsome Senior Brother and thought about Yun Youyou’s strange words. Had the elder tried to flirt with him?

Su Yan shook his head. “Don’t ask. It’s just nonsense. What’s important now is picking your technique.”

Seeing that he didn’t want to talk, Lin Qingyue nodded and stayed quiet.

The Technique Pavilion had many different cultivation techniques, sorted into five groups based on spiritual root types, following the Taoist Five Elements.