639: Chapter 639 Is he that kind of person? He's a true gentleman!
"Humph, Su Yun, I'm like this now... how can I go? You said that on purpose!"
Leng Xirou's eyebrows arched, and she looked at Su Yun with a resentful expression.
As she spoke, she reached out her jade-like hand and touched her somewhat soft and weak shoulders.
Although Leng Xirou was now wearing a silver-white plain dress, one could still vaguely see the crimson flushes appearing on her jade-like skin.
"Xi Rou, how could that be? However, I was indeed a bit inconsiderate!"
Seeing this, Su Yun felt a bit awkward and spoke in a gentle tone.
Immediately, he stepped forward slowly and reached out his hand...
"Su Yun... it's already morning, you wouldn't... be doing it again, would you..."
Leng Xirou's beautiful eyes trembled, and she quickly blocked his hand, her tone somewhat hesitant.
At least let her rest for a few days!
Who could withstand this!
Even if she possessed the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox Bloodline, she couldn't handle such exertion~
"Xi Rou, what are you thinking? You're thinking about such nonsense all day!"
Su Yun's mouth twitched, feeling a bit speechless.
Was he that kind of person? He was a man of integrity!
Moreover, Xi Rou was his Dao Companion; of course, he would cherish her.
She wasn't in a good state now, so he naturally wouldn't do anything!
"Then what do you plan to do?"
Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed across Leng Xirou's pretty face.
She withdrew her hand and then lightly brushed a strand of hair falling on her cheek.
"I'm naturally going to help you recover some spiritual power. Seeing you so tired, I also feel a bit guilty!"
A trace of apology flashed across Su Yun's face as he spoke softly.
"So that's how it is! Then how are you going to help me recover?"
Leng Xirou pursed her lips, her heart warming, and a look of curiosity flashed in her eyes.
"You'll know in a moment!" Su Yun gave a mysterious smile and didn't explain directly. "First, lie down!"
"Lie down? Do I need to take anything off?" Leng Xirou's eyes were full of smiles, her tone seductive.
"Take what off? Of course not!"
"Oh, okay!" Leng Xirou obediently lay on the bed. The silver-white plain dress outlined her slender and full curves, and combined with her somewhat lazy expression, she looked exceptionally alluring.
However, Su Yun's gaze was crystal clear, not affected in the slightest.
He reached out, gently placed his hand on Leng Xirou's arm, and with a thought...
The Power of Azure Wood gushed out, instantly enveloping her delicate body.
At the same time, phantoms of Ancient Azure Wood trees appeared behind Su Yun.
"Mmm~ so comfortable!"
Leng Xirou's red lips parted slightly, her voice enchanting.
A rich vitality was injected into her body.
Like rain after a long drought, it made her feel incredibly refreshed.
The fatigue throughout her body was swept away.
"Could this be the Power of Azure Wood? Su Yun, you actually have this kind of Physique!"
Leng Xirou blinked her beautiful eyes, a hint of heat in her gaze, as she looked at Su Yun in surprise.
Even now, she still couldn't figure out exactly how many types of Physiques Su Yun had.
"How's the recovery?" Su Yun withdrew his hand and asked with concern.
"Mhm... I've mostly recovered!"
"Su Yun, I'll go watch your Taixuan Holy Land's Disciple Competition later!"
"When the time comes, I'll go with Sister Ningyue and the others!"
"But for now, I still want to rest for a bit!"
Leng Xirou stretched her willow waist, her delicate body trembling slightly. Lying on her side, her towering and upright jade peaks swayed slightly.
Immediately after, a spiritual light flashed, and her seven snow-white, fluffy fox tails suddenly appeared, draping over the bed.
She didn't really want to move.
Although her physical fatigue had vanished, she was still a bit mentally weary.
Moreover, after Su Yun used the Power of Azure Wood to help her recover her spiritual power, her whole body felt so comfortable that she wanted to lie down a bit longer.
So, it was better to rest a little more!
"If you really feel too tired, it's fine if you don't go. I just mentioned it in passing; the most important thing is your own wish!"
After Su Yun finished speaking, he looked around and found the room a bit messy.
Then, with a wave of his hand, a spiritual light flashed, and the room returned to its neat state.
After doing all this, Su Yun looked at Leng Xirou and smiled slightly: "By the way, do you want me to give you another massage? It can help you relax more and rest better!"
"No need! Su Yun, you are the Taixuan Holy Master, it's better to set off earlier!"
Leng Xirou blinked her beautiful eyes and said directly.
Although she hadn't looked into it closely, she knew what kind of affairs Su Yun would need to handle after becoming the Taixuan Holy Master.
But she was once the White Fox Empress, leading the Fox Demon Tribe.
Back then, the Fox Demon Tribe was also a major tribe in the Myriad Demon Domain.
When the tribe held a competition, as the White Fox Empress and the person with the highest status in the tribe, if there were no urgent matters, she would definitely go in time.
Doing so could greatly increase the tribespeople's sense of identity and belonging.
If she were late for such a competition, the tribespeople certainly wouldn't take the competition particularly seriously either.
And as the Taixuan Holy Master, Su Yun was now the person with the highest status in the Taixuan Holy Land, so what he had to do should be similar to her.
Su Yun nodded slightly: "Actually, it's not that urgent, but I'll listen to you and set off earlier!"
He turned and took a step forward. A faint spatial ripple flashed, and he disappeared from the spot, leaving the Holy Lords Cave Dwelling and arriving in the sky above the Holy Master Peak.
Just as he was about to go to the Second Layer of Taixuan Realm, Su Yun suddenly perceived something.
He turned to look at the Flowing Light Peak not far away, and then flashed directly toward the Flowing Light Peak.
...
Not long ago.
An open space on the back mountain of Flowing Light Peak.
A trace of surprise flashed across Meng Shuyan's pretty face. "Shuang'er, today is the Disciple Competition! With your strength, taking first place shouldn't be a problem. Are you sure you want to continue tempering your Sword Intent now?"
"Revered Master, I'm sure!"
"And I want to increase the difficulty!"
Luo Qingshuang's tone was cold as she answered firmly.
Today, she wore a black martial outfit, and her waterfall-like light blue long hair was tied into a ponytail.
"Why?"
"Because Junior Brother Yun... will be watching the competition!"
"Hmph, Yun'er? Alright then!"
Meng Shuyan's beautiful eyes moved slightly, her tone carrying a trace of an undetectable emotion.
With a wave of her delicate hand, a colorful spiritual light flashed.
A phantom appeared, looking exactly like her.
"This is my spiritual sense clone. Her Realm is the same as yours, but her Sword Intent is much stronger than yours, having already reached the Great Perfection of the Peak-Grade Sword Intent."
"If you can defeat this spiritual sense clone using Sword Techniques, there's a high probability that your Sword Intent will directly Breakthrough to the next level, the Great Perfection of the Peak-Grade Sword Intent."
"But you'd better think it through! This spiritual sense clone's strength is not that simple! If you're not careful, you'll get hurt!"
Meng Shuyan reminded her.
"It doesn't matter."
"Let's begin! Revered Master!"
Luo Qingshuang didn't hesitate for a moment and gripped the spirit sword in her hand.
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