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245: Chapter 245 What aspect does the teacher want to ask?

Su Yingxue didn't notice the subtle expressions of the three; her attention was in another direction.

"An Yirou?" She thought for a moment. "This name sounds so familiar."

Lin Yun nodded. "A teacher from Fengling Martial Arts University. You saw her at the Hunting Competition, the one wearing the white dress."

Su Yingxue recalled it, her eyes lighting up. "I remember now! The very pretty one! She's on par with Teacher Shen Qingqiu!"

Lin Yun nodded with a smile.

Su Yingxue looked at him, a hint of slyness flashing in her eyes. "Husband, are you perhaps..."

Lin Yun knew what she was thinking and smiled. "Leave it to your husband."

Su Yingxue smiled with satisfaction.

That night, everyone was extremely excited.

The lights in the master bedroom stayed on until dawn.

...

The next afternoon.

Lin Yun came to the school again.

Pushing open the door to Shen Qingqiu's office, sure enough, just as he had expected, An Yirou was also there.

The two were sitting on the sofa with a tea set in front of them, drinking tea and chatting.

Seeing Lin Yun enter, An Yirou greeted him with a smile. "Lin Yun is here?"

Lin Yun nodded and sat down opposite them. "Teacher An, didn't you go out for a stroll today?"

An Yirou shook her head. "I went out yesterday; I don't want to move today."

Lin Yun looked at her and noticed she was in good spirits.

The sense of loss from being defeated by him yesterday was completely gone.

As expected of someone at the teacher level, her mindset adjusted quickly.

"Teacher An is in a good mood today?" Lin Yun asked.

An Yirou smiled. "Losing to you isn't anything shameful. Even the Ninth Princess met with you privately; it's normal for me to lose to you."

Lin Yun said modestly. "Teacher An, you flatter me."

Shen Qingqiu sat to the side, holding her teacup, watching the two interact without saying a word.

For the next few days, Lin Yun ran to the school every day.

To see Shen Qingqiu.

An Yirou was there too.

She had to stay in Tianshui for a few days to finish her business before leaving.

Over the next few days, the three became increasingly familiar with each other.

Lin Yun and An Yirou went from initial polite pleasantries to friends who could joke around freely.

An Yirou had a more cheerful personality than Shen Qingqiu; she looked beautiful when she smiled and would occasionally tease Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun, you run to the school every day; are you ignoring all those wives at home?"

"My wives support me coming here."

"Support you in pursuing your teacher?"

"..."

Shen Qingqiu blushed. "Yirou!"

An Yirou waved her hand with a smile. "Alright, alright, I won't say anything more."

But her eyes kept darting back and forth between the two.

After a few days of observation, she finally confirmed it.

Lin Yun and Shen Qingqiu really had an ambiguous relationship.

Not the ambiguous relationship of master and disciple, but the ambiguous relationship between a man and a woman.

She felt like a cat was scratching at her heart; she wanted to gossip.

Today, while Lin Yun hadn't arrived yet, she leaned close to Shen Qingqiu and lowered her voice. "Qingqiu, let me ask you something."

Shen Qingqiu was looking at a document and didn't even look up. "Speak."

An Yirou blinked. "What exactly is the relationship between you and Lin Yun?"

Shen Qingqiu's hand paused slightly, and she looked up at her. "Master and disciple."

An Yirou didn't believe it. "Just master and disciple?"

Shen Qingqiu put down the document and looked at her. "What are you trying to say?"

An Yirou smiled. "Don't pretend. I can tell. There's definitely something going on between you two."

Shen Qingqiu was silent for a moment, then said calmly. "There is something going on."

An Yirou's eyes lit up. "What is it?"

Shen Qingqiu looked at her. "This kid wants to marry me."

An Yirou's eyes widened. "Really?!"

Shen Qingqiu nodded.

An Yirou opened her mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

A Rebellious Disciple going after his master!

How exciting!

"And you?" An Yirou pressed. "What's your attitude?"

Shen Qingqiu picked up her teacup and took a sip. "Give me time."

An Yirou understood.

This wasn't a rejection; this was half an agreement.

She was about to continue gossiping when Shen Qingqiu suddenly looked at her with a knowing smile. "Haven't you noticed over these past few days?"

An Yirou was stunned. "Noticed what?"

Shen Qingqiu said calmly. "That kid is interested in you too."

An Yirou froze.

"How is that possible!" She hurriedly waved her hand. "We've only known each other for a few days!"

Shen Qingqiu looked at her. "Do you think I'm the type of person who talks nonsense?"

An Yirou fell silent.

She carefully thought about their interactions over the past few days.

The way Lin Yun looked at her...

It really wasn't quite right.

It wasn't the look of a normal friend.

It was the look a man gives a woman.

An Yirou's face slowly turned red.

Shen Qingqiu watched her reaction and couldn't help but laugh. "What? Are you moved?"

An Yirou hurriedly shook her head. "No, no! I'm just..."

She paused, not knowing what to say.

Shen Qingqiu continued. "Haven't you been stuck in a Bottleneck for several years? You haven't been able to achieve a Breakthrough."

An Yirou nodded.

Third-Stage Perfection, Fifth-Grade Golden Core; she had been stuck for many years.

She had tried all sorts of methods, but just couldn't achieve a Breakthrough.

Shen Qingqiu looked at her. "Why not just marry Lin Yun?"

An Yirou's eyes widened. "What are you saying!"

Shen Qingqiu said seriously. "I'm not joking. His special Physique can improve the cultivation of both husband and wife."

An Yirou opened her mouth, wanting to retort, but found she couldn't speak.

She had heard the name [Fertility Holy Body] countless times, all regarding Lin Yun.

She had also read Lin Yun's file several times.

Dual Cultivation could significantly increase the cultivation of both parties.

And offspring would definitely inherit their parents' excellent talents.

It could even ignore Martial Artist ranks and allow for rapid conception...

"Is it really that strong?" An Yirou couldn't help but ask.

Shen Qingqiu nodded. "Very strong. Look at his wives; what were their cultivation levels before they married him, and what are they now?"

An Yirou thought about the file.

It really seemed to be the case.

Su Yingxue and the others couldn't even get into a Martial Arts University before they married him.

And now?

Su Yingxue was already at Second-Stage Perfection and was currently condensing a Void Core.

Qiao Shiyu, Bai Lulu, and Qiao Feifei were all already at Third-Grade False Core.

Wen Yan was even at Third-Stage Perfection, Second-Grade Golden Core.

This speed of progress was indeed ridiculously fast.

"And," Shen Qingqiu leaned in a bit closer and lowered her voice.

...

The two leaned together, speaking in increasingly lower voices.

They chatted from Lin Yun's cultivation to his talent, from talent to Physique, and from Physique to children.

The more they chatted, the more engrossed they became, not even realizing when Lin Yun had entered.

"Teacher? Teacher An?"

Both looked up simultaneously to see Lin Yun standing at the doorway, looking at them with a puzzled expression.

"What are you two chatting about?" Lin Yun asked.

Shen Qingqiu and An Yirou exchanged a glance and shook their heads at the same time.

"Nothing."

"Just chatting about random things."

Lin Yun looked at them suspiciously.

Both looked away guiltily.

Lin Yun walked over, sat down opposite them, and didn't press for an answer.

The three chatted for a while, and suddenly An Yirou couldn't help herself.

"Lin Yun, let me ask you something."

Lin Yun looked at her. "Please go ahead, Teacher An."

An Yirou hesitated for a moment, but still asked. "Is your [Fertility Holy Body]... really that miraculous?"

Lin Yun blinked. "Which aspect?"

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