klisemfg Chapter 964: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Chapter 964: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
The night wind blew, and the flames of the bonfire swayed slightly, reflecting Shen Qingci's figure.
In just a moment, spiritual energy began to extend outward from the area centered on Shen Qingci, and then all living things within a radius of ten miles fell into a deep sleep.
However, within ten meters with Miaomiao's tent as the center, a defensive formation was reinforced. Even an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage would not be able to break this layer of defense in a short time.
After Shen Qingci set up the defensive formation, he originally wanted to return to the sect.
But as soon as his eyes fell on Miaomiao's tent, he couldn't control his desire to get closer.
After practicing with his master for a long time, he also knew that his master might hold on to the herbs for a long time because he was reluctant to give them away so many precious herbs at once, so he had plenty of time.
Thinking this way, Shen Qingci couldn't help but want to get closer to his little girl, even if it was just to sit quietly beside her...
At least at this moment, the thoughts in his heart were extremely pure.
Shen Qingci used his fingertips to gather spiritual power and pushed open the little girl's tent. His movements were as light as a gust of wind.
His Miaomiao was still sound asleep, breathing evenly, her cheeks lightly flushed, like a ripe peach. Her chest, especially as it rose and fell, made one unconsciously feel heavy, like a fruit that nearly bent the branch...
Shen Qingci's Adam's apple rolled. He didn't know why he felt thirsty when he saw this scene, but he subconsciously understood that no matter whether he drank nectar or clear mountain spring, he could not suppress the thirst that came from the bottom of his heart. But other than that, he didn't know how to suppress this increasingly dry thirst.
Taking a deep breath, a certain experienced scoundrel directly took out an almost transparent shark gauze from his storage bag and carefully covered Miaomiao's eyes with it. When his fingertips brushed her eyelashes, he even held his breath, for fear of disturbing this moment of tranquility.
"Just stay for a while. I won't do anything but look at her."
Shen Qingci said this silently to himself in his heart, but his eyes and actions showed a sense of impatience.
He even sat on the edge of the bed again, tracing her eyebrows and eyes almost greedily.
Under this light veil, the eyebrows and eyes seem to be shrouded in a mist of light, appearing particularly hazy, but also making people greedy, wishing to possess them forever.
Until his sight finally shifted from the haze, his eye subconsciously fell on the little girl's still exposed soft lips.
Those hands were still slender and white, with round fingertips, which were familiar to him.
But today, he was a little hesitant. Even though he still felt regretful for not holding her tightly last night, he was also afraid that he would use too much force and hurt the girl in front of him.
She is human, her body is fragile.
Shen Qingci restrained his desire to hold it and hesitated again and again, but the desire in his heart grew like a vine at this moment.
Perhaps, he could be lighter, like clouds or mist...
Shen Qingci's fingertips were trembling slightly because of restraint, but in the end he couldn't control his desire and gently held her hand.
The warm and delicate touch coming from his palm made his heart beat faster instantly, and he couldn't help but put her hand close to his nose and sniffed gently as if he was treating the reclaimed shark silk.
A faint sweet fragrance with the lingering scent of the spirit chicken lingered at the tip of his nose. It was a unique scent belonging to Miaomiao and also a worldly smell that only Miaomiao had. It made him more addicted than any fragrance he had encountered in the past hundred years.
"Why does it smell so good..."
He murmured softly, his voice sounding dreamy.
I don't know how long it took, but as if he was bewitched, he lowered his head and gently kissed the back of her hand.
Maybe it was at first because I loved you too much but didn’t know how to get close to you that this kiss happened.
But the moment that soft touch came from his lips, a numbing sensation instantly spread throughout his body, as if a new world had opened up for a man who was completely devoted to cultivation and untainted by lust. Even a subtle flicker of desire flashed in his eyes...
He was reluctant to let go and subconsciously kissed her twice more...
It was not until he saw a faint red mark on the back of his little girl's jade-like hand that he suddenly came to his senses.
He lost control again!
But this time the red marks did not hurt her at all.
Shen Qingci felt a little reluctant, as she always felt that the red mark on the white jade was so beautiful, as if he had really left a mark on her body.
However, no matter how reluctant he was, he didn't have any qualifications now. It was something he shouldn't have done in the first place, so how could he leave any trace behind?
The spiritual power condensed at the fingertips gently brushed across the red marks, and the marks disappeared in an instant, as if they had never existed.
But Shen Qingci couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart. He even began to look forward to being able to get closer next time so that he could feel this tingling heartbeat again.
It was not until a faint spiritual power fluctuation came from afar that he realized that most of the time had passed and he had already missed the time agreed with his master.
But there is no need to delay, I think the master has already prepared everything.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingci reluctantly let go of Miaomiao's hand, then subconsciously touched her cheek gently, retracted the shark silk, and then turned and left the tent, strengthening the spiritual power of the defensive formation a little more...
In this way, even if an old monster in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul came to attack, he would definitely have to stay here for half a day before breaking the restriction, but he only needed one step to go directly back and forth to the sect.
"wait me back."
He whispered softly to the girl in the tent, even though he knew she wouldn't hear him at all.
After that, someone finally recovered from the stickiness and regained his former calmness. With a fingertip gesture, golden light suddenly appeared around his body and the figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.
The teleportation technique of a Yuanying stage cultivator is enough to travel thousands of miles in one step, but in the blink of an eye, he had already landed outside the door of the Qingyun Sect's leader.
When raising his hand to knock on the door, Shen Qingci deliberately restrained the breath around him to avoid accidentally poking his master's lungs.
Until the spiritual plant for my little Taoist companion's health is obtained, the master will always be the master...
"Master, the disciple is here."
The master's gentle voice came from inside the door.
"Come in."
Shen Qingci pushed the door open and walked in, just in time to see his master sitting in front of the desk with a green mustard seed bag on it.
Before he could move forward, the master waved the mustard seed bag directly to his hand.
Shen Qingci raised his hand to take it, but still walked forward respectfully and handed over the amethyst grass wrapped in the jade box in his hand.
"Master, this is the amethyst grass you requested."
A jade box can hold countless amethyst grasses. Shen Qingci directly filled it to the maximum for his master, half of which he had picked.
The headmaster took the box containing the amethyst grass and subconsciously scanned it with his spiritual sense. The stiffness on his face relaxed a little.
"My dear disciple, have you thought it through?
If you really want to know, take these away.
Inside is the Concentrating Jade Dew you requested, as well as the Millennium Snow Lotus, Black Phoenix Treasure Ice, and Peerless Lotus I found in the storeroom, and also…"
He paused, as if reluctant, but finally gritted his teeth and took out a jade box from his arms and gently placed it on the table.
"This is the immortality fruit that your master, I, found in a small secret realm fifty years ago. You can take it too.
Since you have chosen her, then protect her well and don't let your mortal companion suffer any injustice."
Shen Qingci reached out and took the jade box, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes.
Even though he often went in and out of the secret realm, he only had two longevity fruits in his hand.
This is considered the top life-extending treasure in the world of immortal cultivation. To be honest, it is even more precious than the Jade Dew that can concentrate the mind. The master is so stingy that he is willing to give this to him.
Shen Qingci was not a heartless person after all, and he was deeply moved.
But thinking of his little Taoist companion, he opened his mouth and swallowed the emotion...
He has a little Taoist companion to raise, so some rare treasures should be left for his little Taoist companion to play with.