307: Your senior brother brought you a treasure, do you want it?

Just as both reached the Peak of life harmony and their cultivation broke through, the moment arrived—

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for achieving the first kill of Luo Miaomiao! Reward: yin yang points + 20! Lottery attempts + 1!]

[Ding! Detected that the host has performed deep Yin-Yang Harmony with target Luo Miaomiao! Target Cultivation Technique, cultivation compatibility: extremely high! Absorbed a large amount of top-grade primal yin power! yin yang points + 50 points! Current yin-yang value: 190 points!]

The pleasant System notification sounded in Yao Delong's mind.

The clouds dispersed and the rain ceased; it was already late at night.

Luo Miaomiao curled up in Yao Delong's arms like a lazy kitten and fell into a deep sleep; her beautiful, pretty face still retained a satisfied flush and a trace of exhaustion, but her mouth curved into a happy, peaceful smile.

Yao Delong looked at the beauty in his arms, feeling the surging Mid Nascent Soul Stage power in his body, as well as the 190 yin-yang value, and his mouth hooked into a satisfied smile that also carried a hint of "the road ahead is long".

He gently got up, tucked the quilt in for Luo Miaomiao, and planted a kiss on her smooth forehead.

"Rest well, Miaomiao."

Immediately, he silently left Luo Miaomiao's Immortal Cave, his figure merging into the night.

Target—Luoxia Peak, his own Immortal Cave!

At home, there were still two "fairy fields" waiting for him to diligently "plow"!

This "labor" of earning yin yang points had only just begun!

The night was deep, and the amorous atmosphere of Spirit Water Peak had not yet completely dissipated; Yao Delong's figure had already appeared like a ghost outside the east wing of his own Immortal Cave on Luoxia Peak.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the slightly restless Qi in his body due to the recent Breakthrough; with a trace of imperceptible guilt on his face, he gently knocked on Lin Qingxue's door.

"Junior Sister, are you resting?"

His voice was deliberately softened, like a kitten afraid of being discovered after doing something wrong.

The room was silent; after a moment, Lin Qingxue's cold voice, tinged with obvious displeasure, came from inside: "I am asleep!"

Yao Delong rubbed his nose, knowing that his Junior Sister was truly angry.

He hesitated no longer and pushed the door open.

In the wing room, Lin Qingxue was not "asleep" as she had claimed, but was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed, a faint, icy aura surrounding her; she was clearly in the middle of Cultivate.

Hearing the door open, she didn't even lift her eyelids, as if only a wisp of air had entered; her beautiful, peerless profile was pulled tight, written all over with "I am very angry".

Yao Delong's thoughts raced, and he instantly thought of the low-grade heavenly artifact that Revered Master Leng Yuekui had entrusted him to pass on—Cold Chi!

He piled a flattering smile on his face and leaned closer to the bed: "Junior Sister, don't be angry anymore. Look, Senior Brother brought you a treasure, do you want it?"

Lin Qingxue still kept her eyes closed, but her long eyelashes trembled slightly; she was clearly intrigued by the word "treasure".

In truth, she didn't really resent Yao Delong; it was just that when she thought of the increasing number of women around her Senior Brother, from Liu Rumei to Luo Miaomiao, she felt like this "Junior Sister" was gradually being "diluted", and the sense of loss and bitterness in her heart was hard to suppress.

"What is it?" She finally spoke, her voice still cold, but with a little less of the chill that kept people at a distance.

Yao Delong was overjoyed; it was working! He feigned mystery: "This was originally a congratulatory gift that Revered Master intended to give me! However, Senior Brother, I took one look and realized this treasure was tailor-made for you, Junior Sister! Come, close your eyes, Senior Brother will take it out for you!"

Lin Qingxue gave a light huff: "What kind of treasure, so mysterious!"

Although she complained, she still followed his instructions and closed her clear eyes.

Yao Delong quickly took the Cold Chi sword from his storage ring.

In an instant, a biting, bone-chilling cold spread out; the temperature of the entire wing room plummeted, and fine ice crystals even condensed on the floor!

The sword body was icy blue and translucent, as if carved from ten-thousand-year black ice, emitting a heart-palpitating sharpness and coldness.

"The treasure is right in front of you," Yao Delong's voice carried a smile, "Guess what it is? If you guess right, it's yours! You are not allowed to use Divine Thought!"

Lin Qingxue's delicate brows furrowed; this pure, icy aura rushing towards her was definitely an ice-attribute Magic Treasure!

Was it defensive armor? Or an offensive Magical Artifact? Her thoughts raced, but she couldn't be sure for a moment.

"Senior Brother, give me a hint!" She couldn't help but speak.

"Alright," Yao Delong suppressed his laughter, "You can touch it with your hand to feel it, but... only for one breath of time!"

Hearing this, Lin Qingxue immediately stretched out her slender jade hand and reached towards the place where the cold air was strongest.

However, with her eyes closed and in a hurry to finish within one breath, plus her guess about "defensive armor", the direction her hand reached was slightly too low...

"Ah—!"

A short, sharp exclamation rang out!

Lin Qingxue only felt that what she touched was not the cold, hard object she had imagined; that was definitely not the texture of fabric!

What her fingertips felt was an incomprehensible "materialized energy barrier"!

A pure Qi that was so scorching it almost made her fingertips go numb, carrying an incomparably heavy, condensed texture—this touch was extremely strange, carrying a heart-stopping energy pressure; it was definitely no ordinary object!

She opened her eyes abruptly, and what she saw was—Yao Delong's face, which was instantly twisted and livid!

And her own hand was gripping, precisely and accurately, at... a certain extremely vital, extremely fragile position!

"Senior Brother! You... you are so bad!"

Lin Qingxue retracted her hand as if scalded, her pretty face instantly turning red like a cooked shrimp, ashamed and furious to the extreme!

Yao Delong gasped, forcibly enduring the sour, painful sensation coming from his vital area, unable to speak of his bitterness: "Junior Sister... this... this is an accident! The treasure is here!"

He hurriedly handed the cold-exuding Cold Chi sword forward.

Only then did Lin Qingxue notice the icy blue long sword emitting a familiar aura, and a light of surprise burst into her eyes: "Cold Chi! It's Revered Master's Cold Chi sword!"

She recognized this sword, which had once been Leng Yuekui's, at a glance, and the joy in her heart instantly diluted the shame and anger.

But immediately after, she keenly sensed the aura fluctuation on Yao Delong, which was even thicker and more unfathomable than before!

Mid Nascent Soul Stage?!

Lin Qingxue's beautiful eyes widened, linking it to the fact that he had just returned from Luo Miaomiao's place, and combined with this speed of Breakthrough... the answer was obvious!

"Senior Brother!" Lin Qingxue's voice suddenly rose, carrying a trace of grievance and jealousy, "Did you... did you 'raise the cultivation' for Luo Miaomiao?!"

She deliberately emphasized the four words "raise the cultivation", and the meaning was self-evident.

She knew very well that Dual Cultivation with Senior Brother had the most significant effect the first time, and while there were benefits later, they were far from being as immediate as the first time.

Looking at the undisguised jealousy and a trace of desire in the eyes of the cold Junior Sister before him, Yao Delong understood.

Before he could explain, an even more amorous scene occurred!

Lin Qingxue bit her silver teeth, as if she had made up her mind.

She actually took the initiative to reach out and began to remove the plain white dress from her body!

Her movements carried a trace of awkward determination, two clouds of red appeared on her cold face, but her eyes were exceptionally firm!

"Junior Sister, you..." Yao Delong was somewhat stunned.

"Hmph! If she can, I can too!"

Lin Qingxue took off her outer robe, revealing the close-fitting moon-white undergarment inside, outlining her exquisite curves.

She took the initiative to step forward, stretched out her jade arms, and hugged Yao Delong's neck tightly, burying her hot, pretty face in his neck, her voice trembling but incomparably clear: "Senior Brother... I also want... to raise my cultivation!"