klisemfg Chapter 227: Cultivation in Dreams
Chapter 227: Cultivation in Dreams
"Master is so understanding. I have no way to repay you, so I can only..."
"Traitor... traitor, where did your master teach you to respect your teacher last night?!"
"I was so tired yesterday. How about Master teach me again?"
"Of course it's possible, but why is it that I am sitting while Chuan'er can lie down?!"
"Be good, Yiyi, there's no need to ask so many questions."
"..."
After a long time, Xu Hanyi fell to the side exhausted both physically and mentally.
"Rebellious... traitor, you don't know how to respect your master at all."
"When Master begged me just now, he didn't call me a traitor."
Lin Chuan hugged Xu Hanyi tightly, and his warm breath gently brushed past Xu Hanyi's ears, carrying a hint of intimacy and teasing.
"That doesn't count..."
Xu Hanyi's breathing was uneven, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were evasive, with a bit of stubbornness and unwillingness, and his voice trembled slightly unconsciously.
"If this doesn't count, then the reward Master mentioned does count, right?"
Lin Chuan tilted his head slightly, his eyes flashing with cunning and expectation.
"..."
"Calculate."
Xu Hanyi gritted her teeth and responded rather helplessly, the blush on her face still lingering, showing a bit of shyness and a bit of indulgence towards Lin Chuan.
"What is the reward?" Lin Chuan looked at Xu Hanyi with anticipation.
Xu Hanyi said nothing, but slowly stood up.
……
Lin Chuan had a dream. In the dream, Lin Chuan came to a valley with towering mountains on both sides. He paced back and forth anxiously in the valley, but could not get out.
Suddenly, a warm wind blew towards him, and he found a cave, so he rushed towards the cave with all his might. However, because he ran too fast, his body churned and he finally vomited in the cave.
So, I woke up from the dream.
"Traitor, are you satisfied?"
Xu Hanyi gave Lin Chuan a cold look, wiping the corner of his mouth with his hand, his face full of helplessness.
"Hey, Yi Yi is the best."
Lin Chuan's face was filled with a bright smile, and he hugged Xu Hanyi tightly with satisfaction.
"Rebel..."
Xu Hanyi raised her head slightly, her eyes filled with anger and helplessness. She opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was filled with a hint of fatigue and indulgence.
After the two of them were affectionate for a while, they started talking about business.
"Master, should we go back directly or continue playing outside?"
Lin Chuan tilted his head, his eyes full of inquiry.
"What does Chuan'er want?"
Xu Hanyi raised her hand, gently smoothed her hair, and looked at Lin Chuan with gentle eyes.
"Since things here are already taken care of, why not go back?"
Lin Chuan blinked and looked at Xu Hanyi seriously.
"What? You're still holding your master in your arms, but you're already thinking about Ying'er?"
Xu Hanyi pretended to be angry and gently tapped Lin Chuan's forehead with his finger.
"..."
"Master, you and Senior Sister..."
Lin Chuan hesitated to speak, his eyes wandering over Xu Hanyi's face, his expression full of confusion and curiosity.
He could clearly sense that Xu Hanyi and Jiang Wanying had tacitly acknowledged each other's relationship with him, but Lin Chuan had no idea what had happened between them.
"It's a good deal for you, my traitorous disciple, but..." Xu Hanyi's lips curled up slightly, "If my master and Ying'er can't satisfy Chuan'er and he keeps flirting with other women, Ying'er has found a piece of Immortal Meteorite Iron at Fengtian Pavilion."
"What is Immortal Meteorite Iron?" Lin Chuan asked curiously, with a bad feeling in his heart.
"A kind of refining material from the fairy world. The instruments made from it can seal the spiritual power in the body." Xu Hanyi said seriously.
"..."
"Could it be that Senior Sister told Master that she wanted to use the Immortal Meteorite Iron to make a chain to lock me by her side?"
Lin Chuan said this half-jokingly, but a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"How did Chuan'er know?" Xu Hanyi looked at Lin Chuan with confusion.
"..."
"Master, how could Senior Sister be like this? You need to talk to her properly. This is simply outrageous."
Lin Chuan took advantage of the situation and rubbed against Xu Hanyi, starting his pillow talk offensive.
"Um……"
"I think this is a bit unreasonable."
Xu Hanyi nodded thoughtfully.
"Right, right? After Master returns..."
Before Lin Chuan finished speaking, Xu Hanyi continued:
"I have plenty of ways to keep Chuan'er by my side. Why would I need such a precious material as Immortal Meteorite Iron? I'm going to give her a good lecture when I get back."
Lin Chuan: "..."
The greatest sorrow is a dead heart.
"Well, as long as Chuan'er doesn't mess around with other girls, how could I, your teacher, restrict your freedom?"
Xu Hanyi's eyebrows were curved, and her smile was gentle. She raised her hand and gently rubbed Lin Chuan's hair with an intimate gesture.
Lin Chuan: "..."
The good news is that Xu Hanyi and Jiang Wanying have accepted each other, and the Datong Project has made some progress. The bad news is that two possessive people have come together.
……
Xuanwu Holy Land.
Zhao Gang, as usual, lazily reclined on the slightly worn wooden bed. His body seemed boneless, slumped softly in the bed, his limbs stretched out haphazardly, a look of sheer laziness.
However, Zhao Gang is hiding a shocking secret, which is like a seed buried deep in his heart, and he has never told a word to anyone.
He was actually able to practice in his dreams.
This strange thing, even he himself was like being in a fog, unable to grasp the truth. Why is it so? It was as if ever since he could remember, this strange ability has been like a shadow, following him everywhere, innate.
He had also tried to find the reason, but every time he racked his brains to think about it, it was like punching cotton, and he had no clue at all.
Over time, he stopped worrying about it. Now that things have come to this, he decided to go to sleep.
"Sir, the master asked me to ask you to practice."
At this moment, a light sound of footsteps came from afar, and a man walked into the room quietly with small steps.
He had a feminine face, skin as white as snow, slender eyebrows, and slightly upturned eyes, exuding a unique charm. He was dressed in a light blue robe with delicate cloud patterns embroidered on the corners. As he walked, the corners of the robe swayed gently, like floating clouds.
Zhao Gang didn't even raise his eyelids, and muttered unhappily, "Which peak are you from? Tell that old man that he's too sleepy today and should practice tomorrow."
He continued to lie there lazily, without moving at all, as if it would be too much effort to say even one more word.
"Well, since you are tired, I will serve you right away."
The man stretched out his slender, white, and bony hands, gently lifted the quilt, and pretended to lie down in it.
"???"
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Gang was instantly awakened, all sleepiness gone. His eyes widened, his face filled with fear and astonishment. He shrank back as if struck by electricity, his back pressed tightly against the headboard, staring warily at the feminine man before him.
"Of course I am here to serve you, sir."
As he spoke, he rubbed himself into the quilt again, with half of his body already nestled firmly in it.
……