The morning flew by, and Diefang and the others continued practicing their sword dance, while Haotian gave them a stern reprimand.
In a fight, if you only think about using one skill, like they did at the beginning, why don't you use sword dance?
Although she thought that their half-baked sword dance might not be enough to win, at least they wouldn't be beaten so badly that they would be seriously injured one by one.
However, during that time, the disciple of the Medicine King, for some unknown reason, caused a great deal of trouble, and actually drove him into a desperate situation.
However, she acknowledged his performance.
Later, I heard from Chu Xinqiao that it had been successfully rebuilt; the only thing missing was the foundation.
Chu Xinqiao came again after lunch. Haotian didn't know why, but lately she felt that the way she looked at him was strange, like she wanted to possess him. But he didn't care.
Because she will eventually become a mortal, and her cultivation will eventually return.
Once she's transformed into a mortal, hmph, watch how I beat her ass to a pulp.
Haotian looked expressionlessly at Chu Xinqiao, who was resting her head on his lap, and said helplessly, "How about you hand your disciple over to me? I'll take her on a training journey."
Chu Xinqiao slightly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was her stunning beauty.
The girl with white hair and black eyes was breathtakingly beautiful. Her white hair was as smooth as silk, gently brushing against her shoulders as if dancing in a breeze. Her eyes were deep and bright, like stars in the night, sparkling with wisdom and mystery.
Her face was like a masterpiece sculpted by a master, every stroke and line perfectly placed. Her nose was straight and beautiful, and her lips were slightly upturned, revealing a gentle smile. Her skin was as white as snow, smooth and delicate, as if it would break at the slightest touch.
Admittedly, Chu Xinqiao fell into infatuation once again, her heart fluttering again.
A feeling of sudden fulfillment in life... My heart races.
She felt increasingly uneasy, and suddenly stood up, no longer daring to look at Haotian.
A blush rose to her cheeks.
Looking at the suddenly shy Chu Xinqiao, Haotian became even more certain of one thing: Chu Xinqiao was not far from becoming a mortal.
He wondered how he would humiliate her when she lost her cultivation, and Haotian was vaguely looking forward to it.
However, the next moment she slapped Chu Xinqiao on the head while he was infatuated with her.
I was just asking you about your apprentice, and you're already acting all lovey-dovey with me like this.
When you descend to the mortal realm, it's best if your disciple doesn't betray you or disobey your ancestors.
"What are you doing? If you don't say anything, I'll take that as your consent."
After regaining her senses, Chu Xinqiao blushed and thought about Haotian's question.
Chu Xinqiao sincerely admitted that Xinyu was not as good as Haotian as she was with her.
She was also afraid that she might relapse into her illness in the future and neglect her at certain times, causing her more heartache. In addition, within the Lingyuan Palace, there were probably only a few people who could treat her with a normal attitude and be on equal footing with her.
Not to mention, she was able to push herself to the limit and break through her own limits during Haotian's trials.
After clarifying these points, Chu Xinqiao nodded slightly to Haotian.
Seeing this, Haotian also showed a surprised expression, and was surprised that Chu Xinqiao would say something like that her disciple had been kidnapped.
Even at this moment, Haotian still believed that it was better for Xinyu to stay with him.
“I will take her to that plane for training. If she gets tired of the training, I will send her back. You can talk to her now.”
Chu Xinqiao leaned closer to Haotian and planted a sweet kiss on his cheek.
"Okay, I will."
Chu Xinqiao immediately got up, went into the courtyard, and easily located Xinyu's position.
He tried his best to speak to her in a gentle tone: "Xinyu, come to the courtyard for a moment."
Upon hearing the telepathic message, Xin Yu was first shocked, then delighted, and then conflicted. Finally, the little girl also came out.
The afternoon sun filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows across the courtyard. The tall Chu Xinqiao and the petite and lovely Xinyu stood facing each other, their eyes meeting.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and only the two of them remained in the courtyard.
Chu Xinqiao and Xinyu stared at each other for several seconds without speaking or moving. Their eyes conveyed a silent communication, as if they understood each other's thoughts through their gazes.
Chu Xinqiao saw the conflicted look on Xinyu's face. Children of this age don't know how to hide their joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness. It was immediately clear that she was struggling with a choice.
Chu Xinqiao stepped forward slightly, squatted down, and, recalling Haotian stroking her head, gently stroked Xinyu's head.
"I understand. Don't worry about it. Just train with them. You'll learn more from them. If you get tired, you're always welcome to come back."
For some reason, the adorable Xinyu felt a lump in her throat.
This was the first time she had ever taken the initiative to rush towards Chu Xinqiao and embrace her.
Chu Xinqiao felt her small body embrace him, and his heart was filled with endless tenderness.
Soon Chu Xinqiao left, and Xinyu returned to her cultivation.
Diefang looked at Xinyu, whose eyes were red, as if she had just finished crying, and immediately asked what was wrong.
Xinyu forced a smile and replied that it was nothing.
Seeing this, Wenxin didn't know what to say, so she leaned over and whispered to Xinyu, "You must tell us if there's anything. How about this, I'll hug Master's feet for the first half of the night, and then you can hug them for a while after Master falls asleep in the second half."
Xinyu stared blankly at Wenxin for a moment.
Even Diefang was the same.
Wenxin, suddenly stared at by the two, blushed more and more and argued, "What! I, I gave her half of my favorite thing, why are you all making such faces!"
Upon seeing this, Diefang went up and flicked her finger at Wenxin's head.
“We don’t have your fetish, but I still advise you not to hug tonight, because I’m afraid you’ll be kicked out by your master.”
Xinyu smiled and rubbed her red eyes.
After chatting and laughing, the group began their cultivation. However, the youngest, Xiao Fangying, was the first to begin.
She seemed to still remember Haotian's words: to cultivate diligently. Just now, she had been in a state of cultivation.
Little Fangying, you must cultivate diligently and catch up with your senior sisters. You cannot disappoint your master!
Of course, Diefang and Wenxin were most looking forward to tonight's night.
Whenever they thought about being able to openly embrace their master while sleeping, they couldn't suppress their desire to focus on cultivating immortality.
However, our true love is lying quietly in bed.
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