Chapter 397: Senior brother, say goodbye to the past
“Roast chicken~newly baked chicken~”
“Tang’s alchemy shop, no one can be deceived~ Fellow Daoist, please come to me~ Please come to me…”
On the street outside the window, the shouts of the waiters came into the side room through the gap of the half-open flower window. Si Xuanji closed her eyes tightly, soaked in the bathtub covered with flower petals, relaxed, and leaned to the side, leaning her little head against the edge of the basin, looking unusually relaxed.
Behind her, Ye Anping was wearing a thin plain shirt, squatting on a small bench. Although his whole body was sore and limp, he still held on and used his fingers to smear the scented lotion on her smooth black and white hair.
Si Xuanji’s back always gave him the feeling of being helpless by a servant, which made him feel itchy.
Thinking back to the conversations that “Master Tianji” had every twelve days during the two and a half years when he was forming the core, he always had the urge to reveal Si Xuanji’s identity.
However, everyone knew that Si Xuanji was petty. If he took the initiative to point it out, Si Xuanji would feel that he had been teasing her all these years.
With Si Xuanji’s temperament, I’m afraid it won’t be as simple as being unable to get out of bed…
Ye Anping was silent for a while, then spoke slightly, “Miss Xuanji, actually after forming the core, I had something I wanted to ask you for, but I was in a hurry to go back to the Xuanxing Sect, so I didn’t come to see you.”
“Well, what’s the matter?”
“That’s right, have you ever heard of the Taoist name ‘Master Tianji’?”
Si Xuanji’s expression froze and she was stunned for a while. Then she pretended to recall it and shook her head slightly:
“I think I’ve heard of it. What’s wrong with her?”
Ye Anping pretended to look regretful and sighed, “When the junior formed the core to transcend the tribulation, he was taken care of by Senior Tianji. If it weren’t for the presence of Senior Tianji, the junior might have died in the thunder tribulation of that day, so I have been wanting to see him since I passed the tribulation to thank her face to face.”
Si Xuanji pretended not to know and continued to ask, “Um… Is it a girl?”
“Yes.”
“There are so many girls around you, and you are still not satisfied? My sister and your junior sister plus the master of the Chilong Mansion, aren’t they enough?”
“Miss Xuanji is joking…” Ye Anping showed a helpless smile, “I just want to thank the senior in person. Senior Tianji has been kind to me, and the kindness needs to be repaid.”
Si Xuanji showed her cat lips and felt like laughing inexplicably. She raised her hand and grabbed his face, as if she was having a bad temper, and complained, “You and I were practicing dual cultivation just now, but now you put on your pants and you mention other women to me. Mr. Ye is a philanderer. Could it be that Mr. Ye went to the Moon Shadow Sword Sect before and was taken over by the master of the Sword Sect? ”
Aren’t you an old woman?
Ye Anping pursed his lips in embarrassment and apologized quickly, “Ah… It’s my fault. Please don’t take it personally, Miss Xuanji.”
“Hmph~”
Si Xuanji smiled and leaned back on the edge of the tub, but after a while, she took the initiative to ask, “What is that… Master Tianji like?”
Ye Anping looked at the back of Si Xuanji’s head with a smile on his face and replied bluntly, “She has the air of a mortal knight, like a hero in a book.”
Si Xuanji nodded with satisfaction:
“Um… Any more?”
“She has a straightforward temperament, but she is also gentle… There is a sense of aloofness that makes people laugh at the world with a sword, but it is not the tenderness of a woman…”
“Um…”
Si Xuanji felt extremely happy. She liked it when others complimented her vest. Whenever she heard someone complimenting her vest, she always felt like a chivalrous person who “puts aside her clothes when the matter is over, and hides her merits and fame”.
It was her childhood dream to be a hero, but she had no chance of becoming a hero. She fell into the path of immortality by mistake at a young age, and her dream of becoming a hero was cut short.
At that time, Ye Anping glanced at Si Xuanji’s chest and continued, “As for her appearance, she is a mature woman as tall as a seedling and with breasts as full as the moon. She should be a beautiful fairy.”
The smile on Si Xuanji’s face suddenly froze, and she had the urge to prick Ye Anping’s mouth, but she held it back in the end.
If she gets angry, doesn’t that expose her vest?
“That’s it… Then let me ask you.”
Ye Anping originally wanted to provoke her. If she got angry, it would be logical for him to continue asking, “Why is Miss Xuanji angry? Are you the real Tianji?”
But unfortunately, Si Xuanji still held back…
So, Ye Anping simply gave up and let nature take its course…
He didn’t continue talking. After wiping Si Xuanji’s hair, he moved the stool and washed his hands with ‘Xuanji soup’. Then he picked up a soft cloth and dipped it into the water to wipe Si Xuanji’s body.
The sound of rushing water sounded in the house. While Ye Anping wiped her body, he also used part of his mind to sneak his consciousness into his meridians and explore them.
There was not a trace of yang energy left in the meridians, and there was even some yang Qi loss…
As expected, his cultivation level had increased a lot, but it was stuck at a small bottleneck in the middle stage of the core formation, and he needed to spend some time to settle down and breakthrough.
The improvement in cultivation level was undoubtedly a good thing. But Ye Anping was thinking about his rice vat at the moment.
With this cultivation level in him, he could indeed become stronger, but his spiritual roots determined the part of his upper limit. If he had the same cultivation level and other conditions, he would not be as good at fighting as Feng Yudie and his junior sister.
It would be great if his “Golden finger” could allow him to allocate cultivation to whom…
It could be sent to Junior’s sister and Xiao Yunluo through dual cultivation, but what about Feng Yudie?
Feng Yudie’s aptitude was indeed unparalleled, and her cultivation speed was far faster than ordinary Heavenly Spiritual Roots cultivators, but his golden finger stole the cultivation from her.
Feng Yudie’s cultivation speed was much slower than in the game. If this was the case, the gap between her and Gu Mingxin would inevitably become wider and wider.
Is it the only way to practice dual cultivation with her?
Ye Anping suddenly imagined an extremely mixed scene:
In the dim yellow curtain, he and Feng Yudie embraced each other naked. Feng Yudie lay motionless on the bed, and while he was doing his work, he kept urging: “Young Master Ye, finish this quickly. I have to go play with Junior Sister Pei later.”
…
Thinking of this scene, Ye Anping suddenly had black lines on his forehead, but he suddenly remembered the bell on Gu Mingxin, looked at Si Xuanji who was squinting, enjoying his belly rub, and asked:
“Miss Xuanji…”
“Um.”
“Previously in the Northern Domain, I met a demon cultivator named Gu Mingxin. She also had the kind of… Star Returning Bell that Senior Qiu gave me at that time. Do you know about this?”
Si Xuanji was silent for a while, half-opened her right eye, and said with a smile, “The Star Returning Bell belongs to my mother, but I don’t know who she gave it to. I only know that my sister and I each have one.”
Ye Anping fell silent and nodded.
Seeing Ye Anping’s slightly uneasy expression, Si Xuanji comforted him again, “My sister told me before that you set up a trap to kill her in the Emperor Sect, but she still ran away. It’s quite difficult to deal with, right?”
“Yes…”
“Isn’t that good? If you meet her in the future, you can know in advance that she is there and prepare in advance.”
“Um…”
Seeing Si Xuanji squinting at her and smiling, Ye Anping felt a little relieved. He said nothing more and looked down at the ketone body soaked in the water, swaying with the water waves:
“Uh… Miss Xuanji, why don’t you do the rest yourself?”
Si Xuanji pursed her lips and smiled: “I don’t have the strength.”
Ye Anping smiled helplessly and had no choice but to dip the handkerchief into the water, reach out, rub it gently, and slowly twist it…
…
At dusk, the Xuanxing Sect’s twilight bell also sounded. The swordsmanship disciples in Wutai and Langdao in the Academy also packed their things and headed towards their residences to wield swords.
After Ye Anping helped Si Xuanji take a bath and change her clothes, he dragged his slightly tired body and carried her to Yuequan Peak on his sword.
After handing Si Xuanji back to Qiu Shuirou in the Zhulin Cave Mansion, he said goodbye and prepared to go back to his and Xiao Yunluo’s yard to recuperate.
Stepping on the flying sword, he arrived in front of the Sanheyuan on the mountainside of the Heavenly Cloud Peak. The sun had already set.
As soon as he landed, two disciples of the Xuanxing Sect, a man and a woman who had just returned from the martial arts platform, passed by and hurriedly came forward and saluted:
“”Hello, senior brother! “”
Ye Anping was still a little confused, and after taking a quick look, he realized that these people were all disciples who entered the sect at the same time as Junior Sister and Feng Yudie, and their original selection ranking was only behind Junior Sister and them.
However, the current cultivation level of a few people had just touched the edge of the middle stage of foundation-building.
He was stunned for a moment, cupped his hands, and smiled:
“If we talk about the seniority of the entry, I should call the two senior brothers and sisters. I, Ye Anping, am the accompaniment of Young Master Xiao.”
“Ah…”
After hearing this, the two people stayed where they were.
Ye Anping smiled at the two of them and said nothing. He walked around them and walked along the path covered with stone lanterns towards Xiao Yunluo’s triple courtyard.
The two people just waited for him to go away and started talking directly:
“Junior sister, it turns out that the rumors are true. So the young master of the Hundred Lotus Sect qualifies dual spiritual roots to form the golden heavenly core? When I heard about it a few years ago, I thought he was bragging?”
“Hmm… And he is just like the rumors. He is handsome and polite, and he is also a young master of a sect. His cultivation level is still high at a young age…”
“Ah? This, this, this… Junior sister, this person looks like someone from behind. Who knows what he looks like behind? Maybe he is like the leader of the Moon Shadow Sword Sect… To find a Daoist companion, you still have to find someone like you, your senior brother, and me. Be considerate…”
“Senior brother, it’s not good to speak ill of people behind their backs, and they are our seniors now…”
…
Listening to the small talk of the two young disciples behind him, Ye Anping couldn’t help but want to laugh. To be honest, if it was him six years ago, he would never have imagined that one day he, a cannon fodder, could be so cool.
Sough–
After walking along the path with cloth boots for about a quarter of an hour, Ye Anping also came to the double doors of the triple courtyard.
Just when he raised his hand to knock on the door, he heard Xiao Yunluo and his junior sister chatting in the yard:
“Lianxue, aren’t you worried? What if Anping follows Junior Sister Li to Chilong Mansion… What should we do?”
“Huh? What should I do?”
“That’s right, you see Ye Anping is so powerful, and Junior Sister Li is relatively fragile, how can she bear the excitement of him? Last time we were in command of the Mansion, both of us had weak legs…”
“Well, senior brother is sensible.”
“Ah… Then you don’t like it?”
“I like it, but… Yunluo, have you been thinking about him these past few days? No wonder you looked like a fool in class these past few days, with a dumb look on your face, and you were scolded several times by Mr. Qi.”
“Huh? I didn’t… I just…”
“Yunluo, we have to cultivate hard so that we can protect senior brother in the future. Senior brother was injured so seriously this time. If we were more powerful, how could senior brother be so seriously injured?”
…
Ye Anping’s hand stopped half an inch away from the door, and he was filled with emotions.
Xiao Yunluo, this girl, wanted to lead his junior sister astray every day. His junior sister had a firm heart, how could she be misled by the “Erotic Pictures of Immortal Palace”?
But then again, it was also a problem for Xiao Yunluo to have all this mess in her head all day long.
Let’s give her a good lesson later…
With this in mind, Ye Anping was ready to reach out and push the door open and walk in.
However, at this time, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder. When he turned around to look, his index finger poked his cheek.
“Hey, hey, Master Ye~~ you’re back…”
Feng Yudie, who had appeared behind him at some point, was looking at him with a silly smile on his face, making Ye Anping look embarrassed.
But after thinking for a while, he gave Feng Yudie a look: Go to the nearby forest and see you if I have anything to do. Then he turned and walked towards the bamboo forest next to the Triple Courtyard.
Feng Yudie blinked and was stunned for a moment, but still followed. The two of them faced the night and followed the path to the open space in front of the pavilion deep in the bamboo forest.
“Young Master Ye, what’s wrong?”
Ye Anping walked ten steps forward, turned around, took out two wooden swords from his storage bag, and threw one over.
The wooden sword spun and plunged into the mud a foot in front of Feng Yudie’s embroidered shoes.
“Teach me the Nine Heavens Sword Technique.”
“…”
Feng Yudie was stunned for a moment, lowered her head to look at the sword, then shrank her head, her lips slowly turned into cat lips, she hugged her chest and said with a look of shame:
“Please~~hum~”
Ye Anping was expressionless and replied speechlessly:
“Huh… A roast chicken every day.”
“Hmm…” Feng Yudie rolled her eyes and thought for a while, then added in a low voice, “Let me kiss Junior Sister Pei twice more?”
“No need to discuss it.”
Ye Anping rolled his eyes at her, turned around, and prepared to go back.
Seeing him like this, Feng Yudie suddenly puffed up her cheeks and cursed, “Hey~. You’re stingy, you’ve kissed me so much, and I’m not good at kissing you twice… How about you kiss Junior Sister Pei first, and then kiss me.”
Ye Anping glanced at her and quickened his pace. But Feng Yudie quickly stepped forward and grabbed him:
“Hey – OK, OK, I’ll teach you. You’ll roast a chicken every day. I want you to roast it with your own hands. You can make it taste better.”
Ye Anping raised the corners of his mouth slightly: “Deal.”
Feng Yudie walked back, picked up the wooden sword stuck on the ground with her fingers, danced a sword flower, and put it behind her back.
Then, her expression became serious and she said seriously, “But Master Ye, I don’t guarantee that you can learn it. It’s very difficult.”
Ye Anping had psychological expectations. He might not necessarily be able to learn it, but he was still idle.
Moreover, if he practices swordsmanship with Feng Yudie, he and Feng Yudie will be able to cooperate more tacitly if there is another situation where he and Feng Yudie need to deal with Gu Mingxin together.
“Try… If I can’t learn it, try another one.”
“Then be careful~ I won’t show mercy.”
Feng Yudie took a deep breath, her eyes focused, and then she stepped forward and swept away the bamboo leaves on the ground with her sword. Under the night bamboo forest, it turned into a silvery shadow and headed toward Ye Anping.
Ye Anping’s eyes were fixed, he threw out the wooden sword in his hand and used the Questioning Heart Art to attack.
Despair–
Ta-ta-
The sound of wooden swords clashing echoed in the forest…
