295: Chapter 295 Are you willing to do it?

On Sword Immortal Peak, the sun was bright, the trees provided lush shade, birds sang, flowers bloomed, and the scenery was pleasant, resembling a fairyland on earth.

A comfortable chair was placed beside the Spirit Lake.

Ye Xuan was lying on it leisurely, bathing in the warm sunlight, carefully savoring the various interesting events he had experienced over the past three days and three nights.

Just as he was immersed in his memories, suddenly, a melodious and pleasant voice rang out in his divine consciousness: "Junior Brother, come to the Holy Master's Main Hall immediately."

This voice was crisp and melodious, like the sounds of nature; it was a voice transmission from Holy Lord Xu Yan.

Upon hearing this message, the handsome face of Ye Xuan, which had previously worn a contented smile, froze slightly.

He secretly wailed in his heart: "Sigh, it seems I have to go be a laborer for Senior Sister again! However, Master previously warned me not to go to the Holy Master's Main Hall recently... What should I do now? Should I go or not?"

Ye Xuan's heart fell into a dilemma. On one hand, he did miss Senior Sister Holy Lord Xu Yan's charming long legs.

On the other hand, he dared not disobey Master's orders.

After some intense internal struggle, Ye Xuan finally shook his head and muttered to himself: "Forget it, forget it. I believe Master should be able to understand my plight."

Having said that, he got up, left Sword Immortal Peak, and sped toward the Holy Masters Immortal Peak where Holy Lord Xu Yan resided.

Not long after, Ye Xuan arrived at the Holy Masters Immortal Peak.

Just as he stepped into Holy Lord Xu Yan's sleeping quarters, he saw that beautiful and moving Senior Sister wearing a green gauze dress, looking at him affectionately with those watery, large eyes, her gaze revealing a faint hint of resentment.

Holy Lord Xu Yan asked softly: "Junior Brother, you have been back for three or four days already, why have you not come to visit me? Have you forgotten the friendship between us?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel a wave of embarrassment and hurriedly explained: "Senior Sister, please do not blame me. For the past few days, I have been sparring and honing my skills with Master, so I really couldn't find the time."

As he spoke, he secretly observed Holy Lord Xu Yan's reaction, praying in his heart that she would not continue to press the matter.

Ye Xuan rubbed his nose awkwardly and then said softly to the stunningly beautiful and peerless Holy Lord Xu Yan: "Senior Sister, I really was sparring with Master on sword techniques! You also know that I have always been working very hard to improve my sword skills."

Hearing this from Ye Xuan, Holy Lord Xu Yan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she teased with a smile: "Oh? Is that so? Junior Brother, don't try to amuse me. With just that little bit of sword technique you have, how could you possibly withstand a single strike from Master Shen Xi? I think you probably wouldn't even last one move under her hand."

Holy Lord Xu Yan thought to herself that with Ye Xuan's current level of sword attainment, wanting to withstand a strike from Master Shen Xi was simply wishful thinking.

However, Ye Xuan looked at Holy Lord Xu Yan very seriously and explained solemnly: "Senior Sister, I am really not lying. I did indeed spar with Master on sword techniques, and this sparring session lasted for a full three days and three nights!"

During that time, Master was constantly guiding me; she first complained that my sword technique was too slow and told me to increase my speed.

After I sped up, she felt it was too fast and told me to slow down a bit.

Finally, when I combined the fast and the slow, Master finally revealed a satisfied smile.

Speaking of this, a trace of pride appeared in Ye Xuan's eyes.

Looking at Ye Xuan's serious demeanor, Holy Lord Xu Yan couldn't help but feel a bit suspicious, but she still couldn't help muttering: "Hmph, I don't believe you!"

Although she was skeptical of Ye Xuan's words, for some reason, she felt that his description seemed to hide some strange feeling, but for a moment, she couldn't quite grasp it.

"Alright, stop dwelling on sword techniques." Holy Lord Xu Yan waved her hand and shouted coquettishly, "Come quickly and channel some Star Power for Senior Sister." As she spoke, she gently reached out her hand, signaling Ye Xuan to get moving.

"Senior Sister, that sword sparring session with Master almost cost me half my life! I am exhausted all over now, I really have no strength left! How about I channel the Origin Power for you another day?" Ye Xuan frowned and said with a bitter face to the graceful and charming Holy Lord Xu Yan before him.

"No, I want it now, you must satisfy me today!"

Holy Lord Xu Yan lightly licked her red lips and extended a jade finger as tender as an onion. She gently poked Ye Xuan's chest, her expression as if saying: "You must give me the Origin Power today."

"I really have it hard; even the most hardworking donkey in the world is not as tired as I am!"

A look of helplessness appeared on Ye Xuan's handsome face, then he took a deep breath, activated his Zixiao Divine Thunder Body, and began to channel Origin Power for his Senior Sister.

"Hoo~" As time passed, an hour went by...

"Junior Brother, your Zixiao Divine Thunder power seems even purer than before. If you do this seven more times, I estimate that my Taiyin Divine Body will be completely repaired!"

Holy Lord Xu Yan's whole body shimmered with mysterious light; she exhaled a breath of turbid air and said to Ye Xuan with satisfaction.

"What? Seven more times?" Hearing this, Ye Xuan's already slightly pale handsome face became even paler, and his aura weakened a little.

"Stinky Junior Brother, what? Are you unwilling?" Holy Lord Xu Yan raised the corners of her mouth, speaking with a playful smile.

She was wearing a green gauze dress, her figure graceful and swaying.

Suddenly, she extended a long, slender leg, the hem of her skirt gently brushing against the ground like a blooming green lotus.

Following that, a delicate, small, and cute foot lifted slightly and kicked Ye Xuan's waist gently.

Ye Xuan's gaze was immediately drawn to it; he stared blankly at Holy Lord Xu Yan's jade foot and exclaimed involuntarily: "Senior Sister, your feet are truly beautiful!"

Having said that, he actually reached out and grabbed Holy Lord Xu Yan's jade foot as if possessed, examining it closely.

That jade foot was as white as snow, crystalline and translucent, like an exquisite work of art. Ye Xuan felt a surge in his heart and couldn't help but gently tickle it with his fingers.

"Giggle... it's so ticklish... Stinky Junior Brother, let go quickly..."

Holy Lord Xu Yan was tickled in her laughing spot by Ye Xuan, and she immediately let out a series of silver-bell-like laughter.

Her body trembled slightly, like a begonia flower swaying in the wind, delicate and dripping, endearing.

"I won't let go!"

Like a child, Ye Xuan held Holy Lord Xu Yan's little foot in his palms and began to play with it.

His gaze followed the calf of Holy Lord Xu Yan all the way up, fully appreciating that long, slender, white jade leg, and he sighed in his heart: "Senior Sister's legs are truly beautiful!"

However, when his gaze moved to the base of Holy Lord Xu Yan's thigh, he suddenly discovered something unusual.

He widened his eyes, his face full of surprise, and said: "Hmm... it seems Senior Sister is again, like last time... underneath, it seems like there is nothing..."

This discovery made Ye Xuan freeze as if he had been struck by lightning.

He only felt a surge of hot blood rush to his heart, his throat became dry, and his breathing became rapid.

He subconsciously touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, but felt a handful of warm liquid.

Looking down, it turned out he had a nosebleed!