Chapter 89 Dual Cultivation of Master and Disciple

Su Ningxue's words interrupted Ye Fan's train of thought. He hurriedly shook his head and said directly that he found it in the Trial Grounds.

"Found it in the Trial Grounds?"

Su Ningxue frowned slightly but didn't press further. Instead, she turned her concern to Ye Fan's condition.

"You should already know, the Sect is planning a major move recently. You need to prepare more," Su Ningxue admonished.

Ye Fan nodded. He had guessed as much and tentatively asked if it was related to the Demonic Path.

"Hmph, using your brains on this kind of thing."

Ye Fan gave an awkward smile. It seemed his guess was correct.

He knew the Nine Great Sects, having suffered such a great loss, would never let it go and were definitely brewing some kind of retaliation.

It's just that this matter is of great importance. They wouldn't act until they were completely sure.

"The Southwest of the South Continent is probably going to be thrown into chaos. You should focus on cultivating, improving your cultivation base as soon as possible. After all, your own strength is the fundamental basis for standing firm," Su Ningxue instructed.

Ye Fan nodded. Suddenly remembering something, a smile spread across his face that he couldn't suppress.

Su Ningxue had seen this kind of smile on his face many times before. She instantly sensed something, and her stunningly beautiful face immediately flushed crimson.

"You... what are you thinking about again..."

"Nothing. Of course, I'm just diligently following my Revered Master's orders to Cultivate seriously."

Suppressing his laughter, Ye Fan stepped forward, pulled Su Ningxue into his embrace. The intense masculine aura made her feel as if her limbs were going weak, her heart fluttering so wildly it seemed her breathing would stop.

"You... let go of me... If you want to Cultivate... go find Wan'er!" Su Ningxue scolded, her face red.

"How can that be? This disciple has many cultivation-related questions he needs to properly seek guidance on from his Revered Master."

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She could easily break free, even crush Ye Fan with a single finger.

But every time it came to this, Su Ningxue seemed to lose all her strength and means.

Su Ningxue lightly bit her red lips, her eyes filled with a dazed look. Clearly, only her mouth was still putting up a fight.

"Then it's even more reason to Cultivate together and improve mutually."

"You... sophistry... Don't think I don't know what you're trying to do..."

Ye Fan smiled without speaking and in the blink of an eye had successfully disrobed, taking out the gift he had prepared for Su Ningxue.

Looking at the novel black silk stockings before her, Su Ningxue seemed somewhat puzzled, clearly not knowing what they were.

Ye Fan leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words. The blush on Su Ningxue's face instantly spread to the tips of her ears; she almost turned into a human-shaped steam engine.

"You... how audacious... You... how could you... I would never wear something like this!"

"Really won't wear them?"

"I'd rather die than wear them!"

"Alright then. I'll just keep them for Wan'er to wear. Pity, I specially refined them for you."

"Wait! Who said I wouldn't wear them... I... I'll wear them, alright."

"Then let me help you."

"You..."

Ye Fan's tactic of playing hard to get was always effective, keeping Su Ningxue firmly under his control.

Even though she clearly knew Ye Fan was deliberately saying this, she still couldn't help but fall for it.

The tight silk stockings outlined Su Ningxue's perfect leg shape incredibly alluringly. Her long, beautiful legs, accentuated by the black silk, became even more enticing, perfectly illustrating what it meant to have 'legs worth playing with for a year'.

The cool, comfortable sensation even made her somewhat lost in it. She never dreamed in her wildest dreams that this thing could have such wonderful uses.

"Don't underestimate these black silk stockings. They are a High Grade Magical Artifact with strong defensive capabilities," Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh.

"High Grade Magical Artifact?"

Su Ningxue was stunned for a moment before realizing these black silk stockings weren't just for show.

If worn close to the body, it was like having an extra protective Magical Artifact for free, offering a significant advantage when facing enemies.

"Pity they only protect the legs. You've used all your cleverness in the wrong places," Su Ningxue couldn't help but scold.

"Who said they only protect the legs? I have other styles, like..."

Ye Fan leaned close to Su Ningxue's ear again and said something that made her feel so ashamed she wished the ground would swallow her.

"Bodysuit... How do you even come up with such things... I..."

Before Su Ningxue could say anything more, Ye Fan directly kissed her fragrant lips, shoving the words back into her mouth.

"Mmm..."

At first, Su Ningxue tried hard to maintain her reserve, but within mere seconds, her true nature was revealed, completely succumbing to Ye Fan's advances.

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Just over a hundred years old, Su Ningxue already had cultivation at the eighth level of the Core Formation Realm. This kind of Aptitude was considered peerless across the Southwest of the South Continent, the type that leaves the second place far behind.

Apart from Ye Fan, this 'cheating' freak, almost no one could compare to her.

If not for certain special reasons, the position of the Joyous Union Sect's Saintess would have long been Su Ningxue's.

Although the possibility was relatively low, if he could help Su Ningxue achieve a Breakthrough to the ninth level of the Core Formation Realm, Ye Fan didn't even dare to imagine to what level his own cultivation would rise.

With this wave of tenfold return, breaking through to the Core Formation Realm would be effortless. He might even reach the third or fourth level. To Ye Fan, this was practically no different from Ascension.

Therefore, Ye Fan cultivated with extraordinary vigor, wishing he could empty his entire stockpile for the next ten years all at once.

Unfortunately, for a Core Formation Realm Cultivator, breaking through each level was as difficult as ascending to heaven, let alone breaking through from the eighth to the ninth level.

Even though Ye Fan had exhausted all his abilities, he still hadn't achieved the result he desired.

"It seems living off a woman isn't so easy either."

Ye Fan stretched his body.

He felt more exhausted than after being with Murong Wan for half a month. It seemed the Physique of a Core Formation Realm Cultivator was still a bit too strong.

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Ye Fan gently kissed Su Ningxue's forehead, covered her with the quilt, and left the room, thinking it was time to put the silk stocking mass production plan on the agenda.

Ye Fan flew on his sword straight to the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, found Shopkeeper Qian to discuss this lucrative business.

At first, Shopkeeper Qian wasn't very interested, thinking Ye Fan's claims were somewhat exaggerated.

High Grade Magical Artifacts, though expensive, might actually find buyers.

But what use could ordinary silk stockings have? Who would spend money on such things?

But Ye Fan just smiled without speaking, giving Shopkeeper Qian a few pairs of ordinary silk stockings, telling him to have someone try them on to see the effect.

"What's so difficult about that? Young Master Ye, please wait a moment. I'll be right back."

Although Shopkeeper Qian's cultivation and status were average, in the eyes of ordinary people, he was an immovable mountain. Thus, he had countless wives and concubines; even he had almost forgotten how many women he had.

He randomly found a concubine to try them on, treating it as routine business.