The candles in the roomâs lighting had long since gone out. Everything was dark.
âQing Wan, light the lanterns,â ordered Su Yi.
The red-dressed Qing Wan emerged from the Soul-Nurturing Gourd and was just about to light the lanterns when a somewhat nervous voice rang out. âDonât!â
Yue Shichan clutched the hems of her clothes and lowered her head. She looked like she wanted nothing more than to hide.
Su Yi couldnât help but find it amusing. âWeâre just treating your wounds, thatâs all. Is there any need to be so nervous?â
Qing Wan chimed in too. âThatâs right! Big Sister, you donât have to be shy! My master is a proper gentleman! When he treated you last night, his mind was clear and pure as a venerable monk in meditation. Heâs nothing like those perverts.â
â.....â Su Yi didnât quite know what to say to that. Did I really seem that much like an enlightened bald donkey?
Yue Shichan said sheepishly, âIâm not worried about that, butâŠâ
Before she could finish, Su Yi said directly, âLetâs get right to it. No more of this hemming and hawing. Qing Wan, help her take her clothes off.â
âAh?â Yue Shichan hurriedly waved. âNo need, I can do it myself. UmâŠ. Brother Su, might you⊠Might you look away for a moment?â
Su Yi nodded, then turned and left. In his heart, he thought, I might not be able to see it now, but Iâll see it in a moment, wonât I?
Shortly afterward.
When Su Yi pushed open the door and re-entered the room, he saw Yue Shichan lying on the bed covered in a thin quilt.
Although the room was dark, Su Yi could still clearly sense that this picturesque, extraordinary beautyâs delicate frame was as tense as a bowstring. Her pink lips were pursed, her starry eyes were tightly shut, and her eyelashes quivered faintly, revealing just how nervous and awkward she felt on the inside.
Su Yi suppressed the desire to tease her, then shot Qing Wan a meaningful glance.
Qing Wan, however, looked baffled. â?â
Su Yi said helplessly, âDonât just stand there! Lift the blanket and hold down her legs, just like you did last night.â
âOh!â said Qing Wan. She hurriedly did as she was told.
When Qing Wan lifted the blanket, Yue Shichan couldnât help but cover her face. Her breathing sped up, and her jade-like feet arched.
If not for Qing Wan immediately holding her smooth, slender, ivory legs down, Yue Shichan might well have already curled up like a shrimp.
He could see a faint pinkness rise on her fair, smooth skin.
Su Yiâs gaze landed on her collarbones, then traveled downward, passing over the ample, curvy scenery concealed beneath her thin bodiceâŠ.
There was a difficult-to-disguise admiration in his gaze. She really is the best the human world has to offer.
âBrother Su, hurry up and get started,â said Yue Shichan, her voice as quiet as a gnat but carrying a hint of a rebuke.
As a cultivator, when Su Yiâs gaze swept across her figure, Yue Shichan felt thoroughly uncomfortable and uncomfortable, as if she were prey.
âAlright.â Su Yi set his other thoughts aside, walked up, and pressed his hand on her abdomen.
That soft, smooth sensation made his heart pound.
Yue Shichanâs delicate frame went rigid, and a faint âeep!â escaped her glossy lips. She felt as if searing heat and an electric current were attacking her flank. Her heart and body shook, and her mind went blank.
Her heart was in chaos as all manner of emotions arose within her.
In all her years of life, this was her first time experiencing this. Awkwardness, embarrassment, shyness, nervousness, bewilderment⊠All kinds of sensations mixed together. She didnât know how to separate them, much less how to put them into words.
She wasnât sure how long her daze lasted.
Suddenly, Su Yiâs voice reverberated throughout the pitch-black room. He sounded as if heâd just set down an enormous burden. âThatâll do it.â
A weight lifted from Yue Shichanâs abdomen; that slender, powerful hand was no longer there.
Yue Shichan immediately scrambled for the blanket and covered herself up, hiding even her head beneath the covers; she seemed too scared to face anyone!
When Qing Wan saw this, she couldnât help but find it amusing. This big sister is even shyer than I am!
Su Yi, however, just lay down on the couch on the other side of the room. His entire body went limp, his eyes closed, and before long, he was fast asleep.
A look of pity appeared on Qing Wanâs face. She grabbed a blanket and carefully placed it over him.
âTh-thank you⊠Brother Su, IâŠâ Yue Shichanâs grateful voice emanated from underneath the quilt.
âShhh!â Qing Wan hurried toward her and transmitted, âBig Sister, Masterâs already asleep. You donât know this yet, but he overcame a brutal battle earlier tonight, then treated your wounds as soon as he got home. He still hasnât rested yet.â
Yue Shichan suddenly sat up and, heedless of the quilt slipping off her body, appeared beside the sofa.
When she saw Su Yiâs familiar, handsome face fast asleep, this icy immortal beauty of a young woman couldnât help but feel stunned. Wordless gratitude and faint guilt welled within her heart. Her beautiful, starry eyes misted over, and the rims of her eyes dampened.
âŠâŠ
Morning the next day.
Wisps of sunlight drifted in through the window lattice, bathing the sofa in their gentle glow.
Su Yi awoke from his slumber, stretched lazily, and got up.
Shortly afterward, Yue Shichanâs clear, pleasant voice emanated from outside the room. âBrother Su, breakfast is ready. Weâre just waiting on you.â
Su Yi was stunned. He keenly sensed that her voice was like ice melting beneath the springtime sunlight; it had a new and refreshing warmth to it.
When he arrived at the first floor of the pavilion, he saw that the table was already laden with piping-hot dishes.
The snowy Yue Shichan had casually tied up her long black hair, and her little face had a new sweetness and gentleness.
She was still as cold and aloof as ice, but now, she had a touch of softness too.
âBrother Su, dig in!â Yue Shichan rolled up her sleeves, revealing arms as fair as lotus roots as she personally filled Su Yiâs bowl with congee.
Su Yi looked at her strangely, then wondered out loud, âWhy are youâŠâ
Yue Shichan pressed her lips into a smile. âI made all this food myself. Try it and see if it suits your palate.â
âOh?â said Su Yi. He couldnât be bothered to give the matter any further thought, so he dug right in.
The food was extraordinary. The congee was made of boiled spirit grains, and all of the dishes were delicacies emanating spiritual energy. Everything looked, smelled, and tasted great.
Shortly afterward, Su Yi said, âNot bad! Not bad at all!â
Yue Shichan couldnât help but smile. âBack in the Great Zhou, when I wasnât immersed in pursuing the Dao of the Sword, my only hobby was cooking for myself. Brother Su, if youâd like, I can cook for you whenever Iâm around.â
Su Yi couldnât help but feel surprised. It was hard to imagine that such an ethereal beauty, a woman like a fairy or immortal, liked to cookâŠ
âIn that case, Iâm in for a treat,â laughed Su Yi.
Yue Shichan was obviously different than in the past, like thousand-year-old ice bathed in the light of spring. She was extraordinarily moving.
After eating his breakfast, Su Yi stood beside the lotus pond and practiced the Great Emptiness Origin-Calming Sutra once more.
When he finished his drills, he sprawled out in his wicker chair, tossing moon clams to the fish as he pondered. Should I make another circle around the city today and see if I can find Ge Qian?
Before he reached a decision, someone knocked on the door. The middle-aged man in simple cloth robes and his servant, Weng Jiu, had come calling.
âFellow Daoist Su, these are the cultivation resources my master has prepared for you. Please, accept them with a smile.â Weng Jiu immediately took out a bag of holding and proffered it with both hands.
He was already fully aware that Su Yi had never enjoyed exchanging pleasantries, so it was better to be direct.
Su Yi accepted the bag and glanced at its contents. He couldnât help but feel surprised.
There were a full thousand tier-six spirit stones and one hundred absolute-grade spirit stones!
He feared that even if the Jade Bottle Provinceâs Zuo Family sold off all their spirit mines, they couldnât come up with such an enormous sum!
Even in Nine Tripod City, this was a fortune.
The reason was simple. Tier-six spirit stones were rare treasures, resources only the most powerful and influential people in Nine Tripod City could enjoy.
But absolute-grade spirit stones were priceless. In the modern Azure Continent, they were absolutely rare and precious, the type of treasure that could be found by chance but not sought.
At the capitalâs current going rate, one absolute-grade spirit stone was worth over one hundred tier-six spirit stones, but it was hard to find anyone willing to make the trade.
The crux of the matter was that the spiritual energy contained within absolute-grade spirit stones contained traces of the presence of the Grand Dao. This was enormously beneficial to a Spirit Dao cultivatorâs training.
Ordinarily speaking, even Spirit Dao cultivators would only use absolute-grade spirit stones while attempting a breakthrough. This increased their odds of success.
Yet now, the middle-aged man was giving him a hundred of them at once.
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How could Su Yi not be surprised?
Of course, what surprised him was the other partyâs generosity, not the rarity of the spirit stones themselves.
After all, what heavenly materials and earthly treasures hadnât Su Yi seen in his past life?
âYou really held nothing back,â said Su Yi ruefully. When he first entered Nine Tripod City, he pondered how best to earn a quick fortune and purchase suitable cultivation resources for himself.
Whoâd have thought heâd get his hands on such an enormous fortune today?
âFellow Daoist, how could any number of spirit stones equal what youâve done for us?â said the middle-aged man with a burst of hearty laughter. When he saw that Su Yi seemed satisfied, he inwardly sighed in relief.
He had no lack of money, but he didnât have many treasures as rare or precious as absolute-grade spirit stones. Giving away a hundred all at once was no different from opening up a vein.
Su Yi took a jade slip from his sleeves and tossed it over. âIâve recorded a method for repairing the Nine Tripod Suppression Barrier Formation in this.â
The middle-aged manâs eyes lit up. He accepted the slip, then hurriedly skimmed its contents before bowing deeply to Su Yi. He said solemnly, âFellow Daoist, thank you for your benevolence!â
Weng Jiu hurriedly bowed as well.
He was well aware of what a method of repairing the Nine Tripod Suppression Barrier Formation meant to his master.
Su Yi was indeed worthy of such a display of gratitude!
âYouâre not going to look?â asked Su Yi.
The middle-aged man in simple cloth robes laughed. âIâll take my time to look through it after I get back.â
He paused, then said, âFellow Daoist Su, I already know what happened last night at Cloudcomb Lake, and Iâve already sent people to seal and suppress word of what happened. At least for a little while, no one will know that youâre the one who killed Huo Tiandu. Cloudsky Divine Palace and the Huo Family fell flat on their faces. After suffering such a setback, thereâs no way theyâd announce it to the outside world.â
The middle-aged man paused here and smiled. âIn summary, at least for now, you neednât worry about yesterday nightâs duel bringing you trouble.â
When he heard this, Su Yi sighed in relief and admiration. âNot bad, not bad! I was just worrying about what Iâd do if the Spiritual Manifestation Realm cultivators of the Qingyi Dao Sect heard about this and got too scared to avenge Li Miaohong. This is great! So long as we can keep them in the dark, they wonât be able to resist delivering themselves right to my doorstep!â
His voice carried a hint of anticipation.
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â.....â
Both Weng Jiu and his master were at a loss for words.