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However, what came into view was a pair of incredibly firm, clear, and unwavering eyes, devoid of any ulterior motives, containing only pure sincerity and...
It was frank, as if stating something perfectly natural.
"!" Ling Suxin's heart skipped a beat at that pure gaze, and she hurriedly looked away again, only to find her face under the veil burning with an alarming heat.
She racked her brains, and finally managed to utter only one comment, her voice so low it was almost inaudible:
"You...you really are...greedy..."
This statement is less of an evaluation and more of a true reflection of her chaotic state of mind at that moment.
"Elder Ling has a keen eye for people," Su Mu said, not at all annoyed, but instead smiling broadly, a smile as radiant as sunlight breaking through the clouds.
Don't dare to look directly.
"Hoo..." Ling Suxin took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down, silently circulating her sect's inner cultivation technique to sort out her chaotic thoughts. This short...
The meeting, which lasted less than half an hour, contained a wealth of information.
First, she finally saw Su Mu's true face after five years of spiritual communion; then she learned the good news that his meridians had been fully restored and he had successfully established his foundation; and then she learned about his relationship with Su Zhi.
The story of Xiao Shuang's cultivation partnership and their eventual union revealed, in the very end, his "grand ambition" that defied ordinary understanding...
Huh? Wait a minute! Is Senior Sister Zhaorong also on his "taken over" list? She practically watched Su Mu and Su Zhixiao grow up, though they weren't blood relatives.
Fate, yet their bond was comparable to that of a mother and aunt; she even...
And then there's Shen Qingshang, the sect leader of the Mianhua Sect, whose temperament is even more aloof than his own. How could he tolerate such "bullying" behavior from his own disciple?
The thought of "destroying one's master's lineage"? This...
Ling Suxin felt a tingling sensation in her head, and was dizzy. She could only drink several more sips of tea in an attempt to calm herself down.
"What we've discussed today may have been quite a lot of information, and Elder Ling may need some time to digest it. Perhaps we should stop here for now."
"Shall we talk another day?" Su Mu thoughtfully noticed her embarrassment and exhaustion and offered his suggestion.
"Yes, I'm fine, but I really need to go back and have some peace and quiet." Ling Suxin gently shook her head. Her more than twenty years of secluded cultivation had not been wasted after all.
Although her mind was shaken, she did not completely lose her composure and gradually regained her footing.
"Then next time I accompany Qingyue for a stroll in the city, would Elder Ling be willing to come along?" Su Mu naturally extended an invitation for their next meeting.
"Hmm?" Ling Suxin was slightly taken aback, only then remembering her overly lively apprentice, Lin Qingyue, who seemed to have already gone on a trip to Qingzhou with Su Mu.
The city's agreement.
Recalling Qingyue's bright eyes and excited tone when she mentioned Su Mu, a strange and inexplicable worry arose in her heart.
It's not that I'm worried about what Su Mu will do to Qing Yue, but rather... I'm worried about that girl Qing Yue. What if she finds out that Su Mu already has a Daoist partner, and also...
With such a "massive" plan, can that young girl's heart handle it?
A flurry of thoughts raced through her mind, and she blurted out:
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I...I'll go with you then."
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Chapter 88 Bathing with Aunt Ning
"I'll see you off." After the meeting, Su Mu personally escorted Ling Suxin to the entrance of the women's quarters of Lan Yue Xuan. Although the two hadn't talked for long...
It had been a long time, but as the leader of the clan elders, Ling Suxin was busy with clan affairs, so it was already difficult for her to squeeze out this little bit of time to see him.
"Elder Ling, thank you for your presence today." Su Mu bowed and took his leave, a gentle smile on his lips.
Ling Suxin nodded slightly and said softly, "Mr. Su, you are too kind. I have benefited greatly today."
She paused briefly, then added, "I've made a note of our plan to go sightseeing together, and I'll make time for it when the time comes."
"Alright, then see you then." Su Mu's gaze was gentle as he watched her tall, slender figure disappear into the depths of the courtyard before turning and leaving.
After inspecting several properties in the city, he returned to the Prince's Palace.
At this moment, enticing aromas wafted from the kitchen, mingled with Li Qinghan's cheerful and clear commands.
"Auntie! You need to add more of these spices. Brother Mu said that's how you get the flavor!"
"Add a little more salt than usual, because I remember Brother Mu prefers a stronger flavor!"
"This piece of meat needs to be simmered over a low flame. Once it's cooked to perfection, Brother Mu will definitely love it!"
The little girl kept calling him "Brother Mu," excitedly preparing all sorts of dishes that Su Mu liked. Her pure joy could be felt even from afar.
Upon hearing this, Su Mu couldn't help but smile knowingly.
He intended to go in and lend a hand, but as soon as he stepped into the kitchen, he was shoved and pushed aside by the sharp-eyed Hu Chanyuan and Li Qinghan.
Please come out.
"Brother Mu, just relax and wait for your meal!" Li Qinghan said, hands on her hips, her face full of seriousness.
"Yes, Mu'er, you've been running around all morning, you should rest." Last night, worried that my skills weren't up to par, I had Qinghan cook most of the meals, but today...
The memory of Su Mu's praise for her bowl of porridge still echoed in her ears, which fueled her determination to demonstrate her progress at lunch.
Seeing their resolute attitude, Su Mu could only smile and thank them for their kindness before strolling deeper into the Prince's mansion.
Even from a distance, the sharp clang of weapons cutting through the air and a woman's clear shout could be heard. Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see the training ground in the backyard...
Two figures moved swiftly and gracefully, their swords and spears flashing as they sparred. It was Su Zhixiao and Li Zhaoning exchanging blows.
Su Zhixiao wielded a longsword, her movements light and agile, her sword strikes swift as the wind. As she danced, streaks of sword light bloomed like lotus blossoms, forming a dazzling display.
The dense and meticulous defensive sword circle was her "Lotus Dance" sword technique, activated by the "Array" technique from the "Nine Methods of Falling Flowers".
Li Zhaoning, on the other hand, wielded a silver spear, her movements steady and powerful, expansive and sweeping—the Nine Yang Spear. She had suppressed her Golden Core Perfection cultivation to a level comparable to...
Su Zhixiao was at a similar level, and he only relied on his marksmanship and rich combat experience to deal with her.
Even while residing in the Prince's mansion, Su Zhixiao did not forget her master Shen Qingshang's teachings, seizing every opportunity to improve herself. Seeing that Li Zhaoning was unusually free today...
During his free time, he took the initiative to challenge others, hoping to further improve his skills before the upcoming Great Gathering of Prodigies.
Su Mu quietly approached and leaned against an ancient tree at the edge of the arena, silently watching the battle. His arrival was naturally noticed by the two people in the arena.
Suddenly, Su Zhixiao's eyes lit up, and her swordplay became even more fierce and swift. Her figure was like a butterfly flitting among flowers, dancing gracefully.
Li Zhaoning's spirits lifted, and his attacks suddenly became even more fierce and domineering. The red light at the tip of his spear flickered uncertainly, clearly also harboring feelings for his beloved.
The thought of displaying one's heroic spirit before one's eyes.
However, the gap in cultivation level, combat experience, and the natural restraint of the attributes of cultivation techniques ultimately cannot be overcome by mere impulse. Furthermore...
The key point is that Li Zhaoning has a fire elemental root, and the Nine Yang Spear Technique is extremely yang and strong, which perfectly counters Su Zhixiao's wood elemental root.
Especially today, the masculine energy contained in Li Zhaoning's spear technique is exceptionally abundant and intense, far surpassing his usual level.
Su Mu's heart stirred slightly. Recalling their "sparring" last night, he realized that the "yang energy" surging from his body had likely been absorbed by her.
Many of them, having been infused with the ultimate Yang energy, naturally increased in power within the Nine Yang Spear.
With the tides turning and the tide shifting, Su Zhixiao was already struggling to defend herself after only a few dozen rounds. Finally, Li Zhaoning spotted an opening, and his crimson spear flashed...
With a precise and light touch, the sword struck Su Zhixiao's wrist, and with a clang, it fell from her hand to the ground.
"I lost..." Su Zhixiao pouted and lowered her head in frustration.
Su Mu stepped forward, first looking at Li Zhaoning, and praised, "Your Highness's spear technique has become increasingly refined, and your masculine aura is overwhelming. It seems that you have recently..."
With these insights, I'm not far from breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Li Zhaoning stood with his gun sheathed, pleased to hear his beloved's praise, but he maintained the composure of a prince, only a slight smile playing on his lips.
Her eyes curved, shimmering with light.
"Thanks to you." This statement has a double meaning, naturally referring to Su Mu's unique "contribution" last night.
Su Mu walked over to Su Zhixiao, gently smoothed her slightly disheveled hair, and softly comforted her, "Xiaoxiao's swordsmanship is also better than before..."
"My movements have become much faster; the diligent practice with my senior brothers and sisters during this period has not been in vain."
Comforted by her brother, Su Zhixiao's mood improved slightly, but she was still somewhat sullen: "But... I still can't beat His Highness..."
At this moment, Li Zhaoning also walked over: "Zhixiao, you handled it extremely well. If it weren't for my condition last night... um, if it weren't for the recent increase in my yang energy..."
With your increased abilities, defeating you will be no easy feat. Your resilience and comprehension are both exceptional.
Upon hearing this, Su Zhixiao blinked her big eyes, looked at Li Zhaoning who was radiant and had a more robust aura today, and felt that what Di said was absolutely right.
Although she herself does not practice an extremely yang technique like the Nine Yang Spear, if she could get more yang energy to nourish her, it would surely be of great benefit to her cultivation.
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She glanced furtively at Su Mu beside her. Although her brother had thoroughly "comforted" her last night, perhaps getting more would allow her to quickly...
I'll improve and defeat His Highness in the next sparring session, so my brother will look at me with new respect!
It was absolutely not my intention to take this opportunity to gain more "yang energy" from my brother!
The more she thought about it, the more feasible the plan seemed. The despair in her eyes was instantly replaced by a restless excitement and cunning. She raised her head and looked at...
Su Mu's eyes immediately lit up.
Su Mu could tell what was going on in this little girl's head the moment he saw that look in her eyes. He hadn't been stingy with his knowledge last night.
However, this young girl herself lacked stamina and was not as enduring as Aunt Ning... well, she could fight for a long time, so naturally the "yang energy" she gained was relatively limited.
So, what "surprise move" does Xiaoxiao plan to make this time?
"Your Highness, Brother, I've suddenly had some insights! I need to go back and contemplate them for a while! You two go and have your meal first, no need to wait for me!" Su
Zhi Xiao quickly bowed to the two of them, and without waiting for a response, she ran away like a startled rabbit.
"What's wrong with Xiaoxiao?" Li Zhaoning tilted her head in confusion, a gesture that seemed unusual for a prince who was usually so dignified.
She was exceptionally charming and adorable. Su Mu couldn't resist stepping forward, reaching out to hold her delicate shoulder, letting her slightly tilted head gently rest against his strong shoulder.
on.
“The child is growing up… and will inevitably have his own little thoughts,” Su Mu sighed, feigning maturity, her tone filled with affection.
"Pfft—" Li Zhaoning couldn't help but chuckle at his appearance, gently punching his chest with her little pink fist, then leaning her cheek against his.
She buried her face in the crook of his neck, using it to conceal the blush that had quietly crept onto her cheeks.
Mu'er's words make it sound as if he and I are the parents who worry about the child, and Xiaoxiao is the lively and intelligent daughter in the prime of her youth...
This feeling doesn't seem so bad!
Thinking this, Li Zhaoning greedily inhaled the warm, clean scent emanating from Su Mu, like sunshine, feeling incredibly safe and comfortable.
Wait a minute! I just sparred with Xiaoxiao and worked up a light sweat; I haven't showered yet!
"Mu'er, I... I'll go take a bath and change first," Li Zhaoning said in a low voice, with a hint of shyness.
Upon hearing this, Su Mu's nose twitched slightly. Aunt Ning was indeed covered in a little sweat, but there was no unpleasant odor; instead, it was mixed with her own body odor.
The aroma is rich and mellow, like that of ripe fruit, with a strong sense of aroma yet a unique flavor.
"Then," Su Mu lowered her head and winked at Li Zhaoning, "I'll go with Aunt Ning? That's fine... to help Aunt Ning wipe her back."
Li Zhaoning's beautiful eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed instantly, as if they were dyed with the sunset.
This child… really… However, Aunt Hu and Qinghan are busy in the kitchen right now, and Xiaoxiao has disappeared somewhere again. It seems… there really is no one here.
disturb?
“…Then…I’ll trouble you.” Her voice was barely audible, but it was an implicit agreement.
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