Chapter 189 I really can’t do anything with you…

Nangong Jingyao was silent for a moment, then asked in a low voice,

“Did you come here just to feed your Spiritual Fire?”

Fu Huaian lightly sniffed the fragrance of her dark hair, noticing her earlobes were clearly flushed, yet her expression and voice remained calm.

His gaze moved from her earlobes to her face, then一路 downward, but her slender waist was not visible.

“I have a large batch of Spiritual Plants that restore Soul Power. I plan to ask you to help me with Alchemy.”

Nangong Jingyao was silent for a moment, showing no sign of agreeing.

Fu Huaian’s gaze retracted from the mountains, looking at her delicate, beautiful face, his sword-like brows slightly furrowed.

Unwilling?

Nangong Jingyao was silent for a while, a strange light flashing in her eyes, her voice barely audible:

“Why should I help you for no reason?”

Fu Huaian felt a jade hand on his waist.

He sighed inwardly, had it really come to this?

Fu Huaian sighed softly, tightened his embrace around her delicate body, and chuckled softly:

“I really can’t do anything about you…”

A quarter of an hour later, heavy Restrictions were quietly laid down on the fifth floor…

…

After nightfall.

“These are the Ninghun Immortal Fruit you gave me last time. I asked the Pavilion Master to refine them into Immortal Pills. There are two batches in total. Keep them safe.”

Fu Huaian looked at the white jade porcelain bottle in her jade hand and accepted it with a smile.

He took out a Storage Ring and playfully tossed it between the mountains, where it instantly disappeared.

“Hmph…”

“Remember to help me with Alchemy. Once it’s done, I’ll give you a reward.”

Nangong Jingyao used her red dress as a blanket to cover her slender waist, her jade-like face flushed, her eyes still moist. At this moment, her pretty face showed a hint of curiosity.

“What reward?”

Fu Huaian hugged her and chuckled softly, pinching her fair, jade-like cheek.

“Some Thunder Arts. You’ll like them later…”

Nangong Jingyao didn’t understand his meaning. She took out the Storage Ring, then got up and put on her red dress, sitting sideways next to Fu Huaian. She looked back with a smile:

“It’s time to get up. I’ll prepare some Spiritual Cuisine for you.”

Fu Huaian exhaled softly, nodded gently, and sat up, handing the plum-stained square cloth from beneath his waist to Nangong Jingyao.

“I don’t understand you Cultivators. After hundreds and thousands of years of purity and abstinence, why do you fall so quickly when you meet me…”

Nangong Jingyao’s pretty face was shy. She quickly snatched the cloth and carefully put it into her personal Storage Magic Treasure, then gave him a displeased glare.

“Don’t take advantage and then act innocent!”

Fu Huaian shook his head and chuckled.

The two had been Cultivating on the couch earlier, and now the soft couch was a mess, too unsightly to look at!

Nangong Jingyao glanced at it, feeling quite embarrassed. After dressing neatly, she told Fu Huaian to clean up and left the fifth floor to prepare the Spiritual Cuisine.

Fu Huaian, however, remained calm. He was skilled at handling such matters!

Nangong Jingyao was nothing compared to Yao Qi, when the Dragon King unleashed a flood…

Not long after Fu Huaian finished tidying up, Nangong Jingyao had already returned. The two, having completely broken through their boundaries, enjoyed a meal of Spiritual Cuisine with affection.

Although the night was already deep, Fu Huaian had no other matters. However, he felt it would be too heartless to leave immediately, so he remained in the room, not planning to depart, and chatted softly while holding Nangong Jingyao.

“Huai’an, I didn’t expect your talent to be so high, even more terrifying than what you showed in Great Min. In less than three years, you went directly from Transcendent to Land Immortal!”

“I do have talent, but it’s inseparable from my wife’s help and Heavenly Dao’s care…”

“What? Your Master didn’t escape your grasp either? Huai’an, you’re truly outrageous!”

“Alas, I acted impulsively under the influence of Ching Du back then.”

“I don’t believe it. Even without the accident of your Ching Du, you would have already harbored ill intentions towards your Master.”

…

“Huai’an, your Ching Du is truly strange. It can even improve your cultivation slightly each time it’s suppressed.”

“It’s useless. That slight improvement in cultivation is not as good as Cultivating with you once. This Ching Du has given me a headache for a long time.”

“Huai’an, I’ll go to your Sea of Consciousness to take a look.”

Half an hour later.

“Huai’an, that Demon Venerable looks quite improper!”

“She’s just closer to me; her nature is still good.”

“Huai’an, I will help you refine Medicinal Pills to help Willow Demon Venerable restore her Primordial Spirit as soon as possible!”

“There’s no way to repay the beauty’s kindness. I can only…”

Two hours later.

“Huai’an, you have such strength!”

“I think you liked it. You almost broke my old waist.”

“Pure nonsense!”

“Huai’an, I want to see the Sect you’re building. As an Elder of a major power, I can help you in this regard.”

“I’m going back to check in a few days. If you want to go, just come along.”

“Mm!”

A moment later.

“Huai’an?”

“What’s wrong?”

“I like you even more.”

“Alas, I really can’t do anything about you…”

Cultivating until dawn.

Fu Huaian stood before the table, carefully combing Nangong Jingyao’s hair. In the bronze mirror, her smile was beautiful, captivating.

“Huai’an, you didn’t come back all day. Will Lü Elder secretly scold me?”

Fu Huaian held her soft, dark hair, his heart peaceful, and chuckled:

“No.”

Nangong Jingyao gazed at his handsome face in the bronze mirror, never tiring of looking.

“If only I were your first Dao Companion, and your only Dao Companion.”

Fu Huaian feigned displeasure, reaching forward with both hands to gently pinch her cheeks:

“A bit greedy.”

Nangong Jingyao gently shook her head and hummed softly.

The warm sunlight streamed in from the window, making the room bright. If they dallied any longer, it would be noon.

Fu Huaian bent down and gently bit Nangong Jingyao’s cheek, chuckling softly:

“Come back to Princess Manor with me?”

Nangong Jingyao pondered for a moment, then shook her head slightly.

“Princess Manor is not suitable for Alchemy. I’ll stay in the branch pavilion’s Alchemy room to help you with Alchemy.

I’m still worried about your Ching Du problem. The sooner it’s resolved, the better.”

Fu Huaian was touched. He gently smoothed her furrowed brows with his large hand.

“No need to worry too much. This Ching Du has been around for almost three years, and there haven’t been any accidents yet.”

Nangong Jingyao looked up and smiled faintly, her red dress like fire.

A quarter of an hour later.

Fu Huaian, having finished with the light rouge, opened the door and left the branch pavilion, returning to Princess Manor.

As he approached Princess Manor, a flying Immortal Ship happened to arrive from the other direction.

Fu Huaian came to the bow of his ship and looked up, unsure who the other party was.

He put away the flying Immortal Ship he had taken from Song Zhao and rode the wind to the manor gate.

“Little Friend Fu, please wait.”

Fu Huaian turned to look. Elder Situ Yu of Yuqiong Mountain, with his long, flowing brows, appeared not far from him in an instant.

Situ Yu was quite pleasantly surprised. He hadn’t expected to encounter Fu Huaian just as he arrived at Princess Manor. His trip was precisely to find Fu Huaian.

He had long wanted to get closer to Fu Huaian, but with one thing after another, he had never found an opportunity!

He had thought that after Fu Huaian finished Undergoing Tribulation, he would finally have time to see him, but unexpectedly, yesterday was a wasted trip, and only today did he see him.

Fu Huaian was quite respectful towards the Grand Elders of the three great Immortal Sects, even though he had severely contradicted two of them.

He took two steps forward, bowing with a smile:

“Greetings, Elder Situ.”

Situ Yu’s expression was amiable, and he chuckled:

“Little Friend Fu, this old man can finally see you properly.”