Chapter 26: Making Master Take a Big Blow

Within the sleeping chamber, the atmosphere was subtle.

Lin Xiao did not need to think to know that the scent on his body must have come from Ye Qingwan.

But naturally, he could not admit it directly right now.

Relying on his past life experience, Lin Xiao knew well that to deal with this kind of woman checking up on him, the best explanation was not to explain, but to directly use action to persuade her!

After all, an explanation is just a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth!

Lin Xiao curled the corners of his lips, then grabbed Revered Master's waist, which could be encircled by a mere grip, and pulled her into his embrace.

Pei Qinghan let out a cry of surprise, her hands pressed against Lin Xiao's chest.

Before she could flare up, she felt a wave of warmth by her ear.

Lin Xiao took a deep breath of the cold orchid fragrance that belonged exclusively to Revered Master, and teased, "Revered Master, are you jealous?"

Pei Qinghan's delicate body stiffened, and her Aura instantly dissipated.

"N-Nonsense!!" Pei Qinghan's pretty face flushed red, even her earlobes were stained with an alluring crimson color, "I am a dignified Void Refining Cultivator, and furthermore your teacher, how could I be jealous of you, this Rebellious Disciple!"

"Really, none?" Lin Xiao raised his head slightly, his burning gaze fixed on Revered Master's slightly flustered, autumn-water-like beautiful eyes.

The two were extremely close, their nose tips almost touching.

"Naturally not!" Pei Qinghan's voice raised a few notches, attempting to use this to cover up her inner panic, "I just... just felt that your talent is excellent, and as the Chief of my Misty Peak, if you slack off all day and do not do proper things, you are completely wasting this talent, and it also damages the reputation of my Misty Peak!"

Lin Xiao raised an eyebrow, his fingertips lightly grazing Revered Master's porcelain-delicate cheek.

"Didn't Disciple say, cultivating with Revered Master can improve my own cultivation."

"I wonder if this counts as proper business?"

"You!" Pei Qinghan was thrown into chaos by this explicit teasing, and immediately broke free from Lin Xiao's embrace, trotting to the side of the cloud couch.

At this moment, she stood with her back to Lin Xiao, her chest heaving violently, her mind filled with a thousand thoughts.

"What is wrong with me."

"Why do I feel unhappy just because this Rebellious Disciple has the scent of another woman on him."

"Could it be that I really..."

This thought had just arisen when it was fearfully extinguished by her.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Pei Qinghan took a deep breath, trying hard to calm the surging Qi and blood in her body.

"It must be that Immortal Suppressing Seal acting up."

"It must be this evil seal subtly influencing me, causing me to have this strange illusion."

"I, Pei Qinghan, have accompanied only my sword my whole life, how could I possibly like this Rebellious Disciple who bullies his Revered Master all day long..."

In reality, the Immortal Suppressing Seal does not affect Pei Qinghan's inner emotions; it only restricts her, making her unable to take action against Lin Xiao.

Just as she was comforting herself, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from behind.

Immediately after, Pei Qinghan felt a tightness in front of her.

When she looked down, she saw a pair of familiar large hands feeling her heartbeat.

"You Rebellious Disciple, I really can't do anything about you..."

Meanwhile, on the mountain path of Misty Peak.

The night wind carried a hint of chill.

Ye Qingwan's lips were tightly pursed, her expression grave.

Although she very much wanted to relive the beauty of cultivation with Lin Xiao, a young girl's reserve made it hard for her to speak of it.

Furthermore, influenced by the Yin-Yang Creation Technique, apart from Lin Xiao, she could not muster any interest in any other man.

"If I speak directly, would Senior Brother think I am too casual..."

"But if I don't take the initiative..."

The young girl's reserve and inner desire were crazily battling in her mind.

Just at this moment, an untimely voice came from the pine forest ahead.

"Qingwan!"

Ye Bufan walked out quickly, and seeing Lin Xiao was not there, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He hurriedly approached Ye Qingwan, his tone carrying a hint of self-righteous concern.

"Qingwan, great, I have finally found you alone."

Ye Bufan's eyes revealed a self-righteous deep affection and urgency, and his words were full of resentment.

"Qingwan, listen to me, that Lin Xiao is a complete villain, he must be approaching you because he covets your beauty, you must not be deceived by this hypocrite!"

The more Ye Bufan spoke, the more excited he became, not noticing at all that the light in Ye Qingwan's eyes was becoming increasingly cold.

"Enough!"

Ye Qingwan frowned, her tone full of impatience.

"Ye Bufan, if you have time to gossip behind Senior Brother's back here, you might as well spend more effort on cultivation."

"How Senior Brother Lin conducts himself, I have my own judgment, it is not your place to teach me how to do things."

"I am busy preparing for the Saintess selection in three days, I have no time to listen to your nonsense here."

Having said that, Ye Qingwan couldn't even be bothered to look at him, walked straight past him, and left without looking back.

Only Ye Bufan was left standing there, stunned.

As a Personal Disciple of Misty Peak, he was completely ignorant of such a major event concerning the future of the Holy Land.

Clearly, Revered Master held absolutely no hope for him.

Humiliation and anger filled his heart.

Ye Bufan slowly lowered his head, his fists clenched tightly, his expression gradually becoming ferocious.

"Good, very good!"

Ye Bufan stared fixedly at the ground, veins bulging on his forehead, his teeth gnashing and clicking.

"Revered Master, even you look down on me, right?"

"You all think Lin Xiao is a favored son of heaven, and you all think I am a piece of trash that cannot be supported even with mud!"

"You all just wait!"

In the night, the resentment in Ye Bufan's eyes grew increasingly intense.

"Sooner or later, I will definitely trample this little thief Lin Xiao under my feet."

"I will definitely make all of you regret looking down on me today!!"

Good times are always fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, it was three days later.

The morning light shone through the carved window lattice, spilling onto the cloud couch.

Pei Qinghan's face was like a peach blossom, her eyes hazy, her three thousand strands of black hair spread out casually like a dampened banana-leaf fan.

Her delicate body, white as mutton-fat jade, was currently only barely covered by a brocade cloud quilt.

At the edge of the quilt, a section of arm, white as frost and snow like a lotus root, was exposed, as well as that slender willow waist that could be encircled by a mere grip and seemed as if it would snap with the slightest force.

On both sides of her waist bones, there were two extremely obvious dimples, captivating the soul.

A pair of long and rounded jade legs were unconsciously intertwined.

Outside the corner of the quilt, a pair of crystal-clear, warm, and delicate feet were charming and alluring.

At this moment, this pair of jade treasures hung powerlessly at the edge of the cloud couch, the ten jade toes like pearls, showing a faint pink blush.

Making one unable to resist wanting to hold them in the palm of one's hand and play with them carefully after just one look.

Lin Xiao was only wearing a thin undershirt, propping his head up with one hand, lying on his side, looking with an expression of triumph at Revered Master's expression, which looked like a defeated CG.

After his three days of persistent and indomitable effort, Revered Master's favorability towards him had reached a staggering 95.

This truly gave Lin Xiao a big shock.

Of course, as a courtesy exchange.

Lin Xiao naturally also wanted to give the beautiful Revered Master a big surprise!

Even if Pei Qinghan were to take out the Immortal Suppressing Seal now, she would not be willing to hurt Lin Xiao in the slightest.

Between the two, there is you in me, and me in you.

The depth of their relationship was long past that of ordinary Revered Master and Disciple...

Sensing Lin Xiao's gaze, which was full of aggression and appreciation, Pei Qinghan's already flushed cheeks became even more enticing.

She hurriedly grabbed the brocade quilt and quickly covered that stunning, peerless, jade-like face tightly.

"You Rebellious Disciple, have you not seen enough..."

The voice coming from under the quilt was muffled, carrying a hint of shyness and softness that was rarely heard on ordinary days, where was there any trace of the Peak Revered Master's dignity.

Lin Xiao's lips curled into a wicked smile, and he extremely naturally pulled open a corner of the quilt.

He slowly leaned down, moving close to Revered Master's small, crystal-clear earlobe, his warm breath blowing directly into her ear.

"Revered Master is so peerlessly beautiful, Disciple would never get tired of looking at you even in a lifetime."

Pei Qinghan was secretly delighted in her heart, but on the surface, she pretended to be serious.

"You Rebellious Disciple, all you know is to be glib all day long."

Her beautiful eyes rolled, and she cast a glance at Lin Xiao that seemed like a reprimand yet also like resentment.

"Why don't you hurry up and get up, what day is it already?"

Hearing this, the playful look in Lin Xiao's eyes intensified.

He chuckled softly, his fingers mischievously grazing Revered Master's smooth, jade-like back, stirring up a shiver.

"Hehe, Disciple's glib tongue is not caused by the battle we had with Revered Master."

Lin Xiao paused, his eyes revealing a roguish air of getting an advantage and then acting innocent.

"As for what day it is now, Disciple really hasn't counted carefully."

"But conservatively estimating, it should be almost thirty days!"

Pei Qinghan was stunned at first, and after savoring the hidden meaning in this Rebellious Disciple's words, she was instantly filled with shame and indignation.

"You Rebellious Disciple. I was asking about the time, who asked you about this..."

As soon as her voice fell, she immediately lifted her jade leg and kicked at this Rebellious Disciple, but unexpectedly it was grabbed by him, and he immediately demonstrated a wave of drilling wood to make fire...