514: Call me sister

Qin Feng lowered his head, responding in a low voice.

His voice trembled slightly, and his words were unclear.

He didn't know if he was thinking about it.

However, he was already finding it hard to calmly transcribe.

With Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor present, the pressure was immense; even breathing felt off.

"Boom...!

Qin Feng gritted his teeth and transcribed the second Divine Pattern.

Each Divine Pattern was accompanied by an ancient Aura.

It would definitely take a lot of time to transcribe all of them.

Transcribing Divine Powers and Magical Arts.

The Mental Energy consumed was incomparable to ordinary Treasured Arts.

Qin Feng transcribed for an hour, completing about a hundred Divine Patterns.

At this moment,

he felt incredibly tired.

His head was heavy, and cold sweat was breaking out on his face.

That's not right!

With just this many Divine Patterns, why was he feeling dizzy and lightheaded?

Had he become this weak?

Qin Feng frowned, filled with doubts.

Logically, carving several thousand in one go shouldn't be a problem.

But at only a hundred, Qin Feng was already starting to crack.

Could there be a problem with this handwritten decree?

Qin Feng's heart slightly jolted, and his gaze turned to the glittering handwritten decree.

The handwritten decree of an Immortal Emperor powerhouse had a connection to the Immortal Emperor.

It consumed even more Mental Energy.

As soon as Qin Feng finished transcribing, Xiao Yue received it.

And she carved it into her body.

It was equivalent to Qin Feng helping Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor carve Divine Patterns into her body.

Of course, the Mental Energy consumption would be huge!

Seeing Qin Feng stop, covered in sweat, Xiao Yue softly said:

"Little Feng, take a break!"

"You've worked hard.

"We're not in a hurry, carve slowly, there's plenty of time."

Xiao Yue's voice was soft and sweet, very pleasant to listen to.

But as Qin Feng listened, he felt as if he had been tricked.

After an hour of work, only a hundred Divine Patterns.

Who could he complain to about this!

"Okay...!

Qin Feng stopped transcribing and stood up.

Then, he turned to look at Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor.

Xiao Yue Immortal Emperor had occupied his large bed, leaving him no place to lie down and rest.

Qin Feng was not someone who was timid or afraid of trouble.

"Thump, thump, thump...!

He strode over, his Aura imposing.

With a "bang..."

He also collapsed onto the large bed.

"Hoo hoo~!

After falling down, Qin Feng let out a big breath.

Seeing this, Xiao Yue curled up slightly, pulling her long legs back.

Giving him some space.

"You've worked hard, you've worked hard."

Xiao Yue, seemingly from nowhere, produced a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Qin Feng's face.

Since he was helping to carve Divine Powers and Magical Arts, it was only right for her to help wipe his sweat.

"Sister Xiao Yue, is there something wrong with your handwritten decree?"

"Why do I feel such a huge consumption?"

Qin Feng asked while enjoying the moment.

"Uh...!

"No... there's no problem!"

Xiao Yue's gaze darted away, she withdrew her delicate hand, and replied.

How could she tell Qin Feng that carving on the handwritten decree was equivalent to carving it into her own body?

This kind of lazy method was a rare opportunity.

Qin Feng saw her evasiveness and frowned slightly.

There must be a problem.

No matter, I'll rest first.

Qin Feng shook his head and didn't press further.

Even if there was a problem, he still had to transcribe it; after all, he had already received four Immortal Artifacts.

He had to keep his word.

Subsequently, he leaned back, his right hand unconsciously resting on Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue trembled slightly.

She wanted to slap his hand away, but Qin Feng had already closed his eyes.

Perhaps it was unintentional!

Or perhaps it was a habit.

"Does this guy have such a habit?"

"Forget it, let him rest!"

"I still need to bother him to carve Twilight of the Gods for me, don't I?"

Xiao Yue thought to herself, calming herself down.

She also didn't want the Divine Powers and Magical Arts to be abandoned halfway.

In less than ten minutes,

Qin Feng gradually fell asleep.

His Mental Energy consumption was too great, so he fell asleep quickly.

"Hmm...!

In his sleep, Qin Feng's hands suddenly exerted force, pulling Xiao Yue into his embrace.

Xiao Yue felt even more numb.

The rich Aura made her face flush.

She thought Qin Feng was deliberately pretending to be asleep, but a closer look suggested otherwise.

"Is he treating me as his wife, holding me so naturally?"

"Damn it...!

Xiao Yue thought again.

At this moment, she was already embraced.

Moving slightly would wake Qin Feng, but not moving felt a bit stifling.

"I'll take a nap too; it won't be awkward if I'm asleep."

Xiao Yue slowly closed her eyes and also entered a state of deep sleep.

Anyway, she wouldn't know anything while asleep.

Soon, Xiao Yue also drifted into dreamland... In another Mansion.

After a few days of understanding, Duanmu Rong finally figured it out.

Her disciple was also Qin Feng's...!

And she had come to the Upper Realm by following Qin Feng.

Qin Feng had kept it too well hidden.

Duanmu Rong and Duanmu Yunyun were both stunned.

After learning about each other's situations, both fell silent.

Until now,

Duanmu Rong slowly came to terms with it.

Things had come to this, there was nothing that could be done.

"Alright, Yunyun, don't call me Master anymore."

"You should... you should change how you address me."

"Call... call me older sister!"

Duanmu Rong was still quite composed.

However, her voice trembled when she spoke.

Despite her esteemed status, she was easily caught up to by her disciple.

"Tsk tsk...!

"Rong... Sister Rong."

Duanmu Yunyun smiled sweetly, trying out the address.

Duanmu Yunyun herself hadn't expected that her Master was also Qin Feng's...!

In an instant, their statuses became equal.

However, Master had been depressed for several days.

Only now was she slowly coming to terms with it.

"Mm...!

Duanmu Rong blushed and nodded, acknowledging her.

"Yunyun, have you met Granny yet?"

"Also, we have rules."

"When a new person joins, there are three rewards."

Duanmu Rong took a deep breath and explained the rules they had established to Duanmu Yunyun.

"Not yet!"

"What are the three rewards?"

Duanmu Yunyun was still confused.

"No rush, you'll meet Granny another day."

"As for the rewards! They are...!"

Duanmu Rong, like an older sister, explained to her former disciple what the rewards were.

"Thump, thump, thump...!

Before she finished speaking, footsteps could be heard from outside the Mansion.

The footsteps grew closer.

Duanmu Rong had to stop first.

Immediately, a graceful figure in a long blue dress appeared in her sight.

"Granny...!

Duanmu Rong was slightly startled.

Then, she pulled Duanmu Yunyun and quickly walked out of the main hall to greet Ye Xinyu.

"Speaking of Granny, Granny has arrived."

"Yunyun, let me introduce you."

"This is Qingqiu Empress Ye Xinyu, also Little Feng's mother."

"Of course, you should also call her Granny now."

Duanmu Rong arrived at the entrance of the main hall, her face full of smiles, introducing her to Duanmu Yunyun.

She truly was a competent good... good older sister.

"Gra... Granny!"

The usually mischievous Yunyun lowered her head and called out softly.

"Wuyou, who is this...?"

Ye Xinyu observed Yunyun, inquiring.

The other party also looked very young, dressed in a long black dress.

She could also be considered a beauty.

"Granny, her name is Duanmu Yunyun."

"She used to be my disciple, now... now she's like a sister, I suppose!"

By the end, Duanmu Rong didn't know what to say anymore.

The relationships were getting complicated again.

"She's your disciple, and now your sister?"

"And she calls me Granny, could it be Little Feng...!

Ye Xinyu thought carefully and couldn't help but be greatly surprised.