The last tail of autumn completely slipped away with the falling leaves in the courtyard.
Although Chu Xianning could use her Flower Spirit Physique to keep the trees and flowers in the courtyard evergreen, the withered branches and old trees at this moment had their own unique charm. The season was autumn, and even if cultivators didn’t fear the cold or heat, most people subconsciously put on more clothes.
Perhaps it was because the shame from a few days ago had not yet dissipated, but for the past few days, Jiang Huai hadn’t seen his fairy master’s bare feet again. Every day, his master’s white and tender little feet were tightly wrapped in white socks, preventing him from peeking.
Recently, Chu Xianning’s old injuries were slightly aggravated, and she often felt cold. So, at night, Jiang Huai would hold her cold and aloof body very tightly. Chu Xianning didn’t want Jiang Huai to use his blood to refine pills for her, so Jiang Huai didn’t do it. If he had, Chu Xianning would not only not be moved but would only be angry, and in fact, he was only moving himself.
But perhaps because her body was cold, Jiang Huai always felt that Chu Xianning had become a little softer. Every night, she would nestle in his arms, her slender and soft body like a little cat acting spoiled.
Every day, Jiang Huai would circulate his Overlord Qi through her body to slightly dispel some of the cold. His Overlord Art was close to great completion at the seventh layer. Although he had frantically dual cultivated with Ji Qingxuan many times recently, Ji Qingxuan had only just entered the Eighth Realm, so the effect was not that terrifying. Thus, there were still a few more times needed.
Once the seventh realm was complete, cultivating the Eighth Realm should be much simpler. Although the demon cores of Eighth Realm demonic beasts were rare, they were not impossible to come by. Perhaps the treasure vault of Ziyun Pavilion had some. At that time… wait.
Jiang Huai suddenly realized that he seemed to be increasingly dependent on Jiang Zhi. Whenever he encountered any trouble, he would think of his Elder Sister Jiang Zhi. He didn’t know if it was because Jiang Zhi’s so-called transaction conditions were too easy and had no threat at all. Even the last time she punished him, she allowed him to apply flower dew to her cool and tender jade feet. Where was the punishment in that?
No, he couldn’t always rely on his wife’s support. If he ate too much of that, he would become a plaything for women.
The Five Regions Grand Competition was at the end of the year, with only nearly two months left.
These days, Jiang Huai spent his mornings in the courtyard. After preparing lunch for Chu Xianning at noon, if Chu Xianning was ready for her nap, he would go out for a stroll. While strolling, he would end up at Wanwan’s courtyard, having lunch with Wanwan and Fufu, and teasing Su Qingyi. As evening approached, he would return to his courtyard and sleep with his master at night, warming her body. His days were extremely regular and leisurely.
Jiang Huai had major tasks every week. He had many letters to write, two to Qingxuan Sect, Luo Yueguan, and Luo Qingyu, one to Xu Qing of Guanxue Sect on Aolai Continent, and one to Mu Yao of the Mu Family.
Every month, he would send a letter to the Western Region to Bai Li, and in the letter, he would also inquire about Bai Jin’s recent situation. Bai Li’s handwriting was becoming more and more beautiful, and they would meet again soon. Jiang Huai was full of anticipation.
“I’m going out, Master.”
After lunch, Jiang Huai washed the bowls and chopsticks and said softly to Chu Xianning in the pavilion. Chu Xianning nodded gently, watching Jiang Huai walk out the door.
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A faint light flickered on Wen Wanwan’s brow. Jiang Huai sensed that the spiritual qi in her body had begun to circulate autonomously. Wen Wanwan’s fingertips gently grasped his back, and she murmured softly, “Wanwan… has broken through…”
At this moment, Wen Wanwan was biting Jiang Xiaohu tightly. Her cultivation level was originally only Void Refining first layer, but as she dual cultivated with Jiang Huai these days, that Yin-Yang Joy of Union Secret Method was more terrifying than Jiang Huai had imagined. Now, Wen Wanwan had reached the completion of the Void Refinement third layer and was about to enter the Void Refinement fourth layer.
Perhaps the great benefit of dual cultivation for her was also due to Jiang Huai carrying the Dragon Emperor Bloodline. Wen Wanwan was panting heavily, her white and tender legs almost subconsciously lifted, tightly clamping Jiang Huai’s waist, as if expecting him to draw nearer.
But if he drew any nearer, Wanwan would start rolling her eyes and drooling again.
A long while later, Jiang Huai’s body lay on Wanwan’s chest. His cheek rested on her soft chest. Wen Wanwan’s cheeks still had a few sweat beads. She reached out and gently stroked Jiang Huai’s head, breathing in small puffs.
Compared to Wen Wanwan, Wen Fufu’s cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds. Jiang Huai had refined many pills for her for body tempering and cultivation. Although it was not good to cultivate by taking pills, it was mostly because the pills in the market contained trace amounts of impurities. However, the spirit medicines refined by Jiang Huai had all impurities removed. Now, Wen Fufu’s cultivation had reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment. She used the Heavenly Way spiritual qi that Wen Wanwan had left for her to complete her Heavenly Way Foundation Establishment.
This cultivation level was enough to bully most inner sect disciples. Moreover, her elder sister taught her sword techniques every day. The inner sect assessment was coming in a few days, and it was expected that Wen Fufu would shine in the assessment.
After a while, Jiang Huai suddenly felt playful and leaned in to gently kiss Wanwan’s delicate and fair skin. Wen Wanwan’s body trembled slightly. After a moment, she convulsed again and then completely lost her strength.
After she rested for a while longer, Jiang Huai gently carried her to bathe.
At this moment, Su Qingyi in the bathhouse was soaking in the hot spring, combing her fluffy big tail. Seeing Wanwan come over, she obediently shifted her position to make room. While Jiang Huai was cleaning Wanwan, Su Qingyi also obediently moved closer with a bath ball and helped Wanwan wash her back.
In Wanwan’s courtyard, Wanwan held absolute authority as the eldest sister. Even the mischievous Su Qingyi, who enjoyed drinking and causing trouble, was as obedient as a puppy in front of Wen Wanwan. Su Qingyi liked to play and joke with Jiang Huai. After washing up, Wanwan soaked in the bathhouse first. After a while, she moved closer, picked up a bath ball, and scrubbed Jiang Huai. Su Qingyi continued to groom her tail. She was wearing underwear, white lace trim, which was both sexy and pure.
Jiang Xiaohu was in a state of post-coital clarity, so he was particularly well-behaved. Instead, Su Qingyi looked at Jiang Huai, hesitated, and then showed a troubled expression, “Can you do me a favor?”
“What?” Jiang Huai asked, confused.
“I received a transmission from my mother,” Su Qingyi’s fox ears twitched slightly. “Mother wants me to return to the Western Region to cultivate with her and prepare for the Five Regions Grand Competition.”
“And then?”
“Huohu doesn’t want to go back ahhhhhh!” Su Qingyi’s tail swished in the water. “So I told my mother that I want to cultivate sword techniques with you, and I also want to learn talismans and formations, so I won’t go back for now. But my mother wants to come and test my cultivation results… she’s already on her way.”
Jiang Huai glanced at her sideways, “Isn’t that what you deserve?”
When Su Qingyi first arrived at Tian Xuan Sect, she would diligently study talismans and formations. She even occasionally asked Jiang Huai for advice on sword techniques in the courtyard. But as she got used to the leisurely days in the courtyard, eating small desserts with Wen Fufu every day, occasionally visiting Ziyun Pavilion to see if there were any new accessories, or pestering Jiang Huai for the scent of a fox, or drinking herself into a stupor in the courtyard, her initial ambitions were long forgotten. She had been raised into a spoiled fox.
Jiang Huai never urged her to do anything. After all, compared to Su Qingyi, he even felt lazier. He hadn’t even touched the Yening Sword these days. All his efforts in cultivation had been spent dual cultivating with Wanwan and Fufu.
“So you’ll help me, right?” Su Qingyi swam over from the hot spring, grabbed his arm, and shook it gently.
“Your mother wants to drag you back to practice sword techniques, how can I help you?”
“Just say that you’ve been teaching me sword techniques and drawing talismans these days.”
“Then when your mother tests your sword techniques and talismans, won’t you still be doomed?” Jiang Huai looked at her, puzzled.
Su Qingyi’s eyes, however, flashed with cunning the next moment. She licked her delicate pink lips. “I’ve already thought of a way.”
“What?”
“Then I’ll quietly tell my mother that you also have the Nine-tailed Fox Clan bloodline, and that I’m currently lurking in the Eastern Region to gain your favor. Then I’ll borrow your seed to get pregnant, and when I return to the Western Region, I’ll give birth to a bunch of little Nine-tailed Fox cubs.”
Jiang Huai’s eye corners twitched uncontrollably. “But you’re still a virgin. Can’t your mother see that?”
“So I told my mother that I’m working hard to gain your favor and I’m almost successful. As long as you act a little intimate with me, my mother will definitely allow me to continue staying in the Eastern Region once she knows. Not to mention a year, I feel like I can stay for a lot, lot longer!”
“…It sounds like a plan.”
“So you agree, right?” Su Qingyi almost blurted out “Hooray!” immediately, but the next moment she saw Jiang Huai sneer. “But I refuse.”
“Huh?” She widened her eyes. “With our deep friendship, you won’t even help me with this small favor?”
“What’s in it for me?” Jiang Huai winked at her.
The next moment, Su Qingyi grabbed his wrist and leaned in without hesitation, pressing his hand against her full and smooth mounds. Huohu’s figure had always been top-notch, with a large chest, long legs, and perky buttocks. She was the type of mature woman who was suitable for childbearing.
“As long as you agree and let my mother stop taking me away, Huohu can do anything. Except dual cultivation. You can do whatever you want with Huohu. If you want Huohu to bite, Huohu will obediently stick out her tongue. If you want to play with Huohu’s buttocks, Huohu will obediently lie down. Huohu can give you full access to her body, and you can bully me whenever you want!”
Jiang Huai’s face darkened.
He tilted his head. “Speaking of which, I remember you used to plan when you would sleep with me. Why are you against dual cultivation now?”
“If we dual cultivate, won’t it be exposed? Besides, our feelings aren’t deep enough, and dual cultivation would be so awkward.”
“…” Jiang Huai’s eye corners twitched slightly, but he didn’t notice Su Qingyi subtly glancing at Wen Wanwan when she said this.
Dual cultivation wasn’t completely impossible, but she felt she hadn’t heard Sister Wanwan’s permission yet, so Su Qingyi was a bit embarrassed. Wen Wanwan had been so good to her, how could she casually share Sister Wanwan’s man?
In fact, she was slightly older than Wen Wanwan.