Beauty helps me achieve immortality

This night.

The women who had been relaxing together, because of Zhao Qing's temporary departure... each of them was caught up in a new busyness.

The falling snow gradually covered the Sanxian Cliff, and the towering ancient castle stood quietly in the cold wind.

On this cold winter night, the only sound between heaven and earth is the whistling of the wind...

But it was surprisingly warm inside the castle.

In the room on the second floor of her home, Shuyue did not use the Daylight Array or the Night Pearl, but simply lit a small candle and let it burn quietly.

The faint light is insignificant in this huge room, but it seems to bring more warmth.

The lovely wife took off her gorgeous and soft velvet skirt and hid in the quilt wearing only a small top and panties. She lay on the pillow and fiddled with the communication jade and jade slips at hand, looking extremely lazy and comfortable.

Beside her, there was a woman sitting on the bed with a soft smile on her face. She had just taken off her embroidered shoes and was watching with her beautiful feet curled up.

Not my aunt, not my sister Ning... but the Tianxiang protector, Fang Ying.

Shuyue hid in the quilt to relax, and although there was no danger, she, as the bodyguard of Tianxiang, had to stay close by to guard her.

"Qionghai Prefecture's Tianxiang Valley holds trials every ten years, producing approximately eighty Tianxiang disciples. The twenty-six nations' Tianxiang Towers and Tianxiang Gardens also have a fair number of spots scattered around."

"The Yuxuanzhou Tianxiang lineage has a fixed number of twelve Tianxiang cultivators each year, and the rest are all filled by Fengming Mountain."

"The main income of Tianxiang Tower is still returned to the stars after gathering. The healing methods, cultivation dew, and even the music are mostly the resources of each state..."

Shu Yue listened quietly, her cheeks twitching. Then she chuckled softly, "According to my husband, although Tianxiang doesn't collect as many resources as Xueyi, its consumption cost is lower?"

Fang Ying revealed a helpless smile and also leaned over to Shuyue to look at the jade slip: "Well... that's roughly what you can say."

"Except for the inherited resources in the hands of the Empress."

"Qizhou Tianxiang can also allocate thirty quotas to Siyou Sect every year."

"If you can't use it all, you can save it... collect it and use it for the long-term development of the sect in the future."

Save it?

Shu Yue was secretly delighted when she heard this, not knowing why... even though she was now considered to have a wealthy family and a great fortune.

But she also has a very special interest in accumulating spirit stones and wealth.

This is Shuyue's only hobby.

I love saving money, infrastructure construction, and reading storybooks.

"Jiuhua, Nanze, Wu'an... Let's eat all eight counties together. Siyou can expand from the southwest, and the Lanjiang River can be directly intercepted into the sect."

"Perhaps I can discover some remaining secret realms in the future, or even explore the East China Sea... It would be fine if I could just explore the outer reaches of the world. We always need resources, and we can't afford to spend more than we earn."

"The mortal world gathers around the city, transforming into scattered spiritual markets? Managed by the Immortal Dynasty..."

Fang Ying was not surprised at all when she heard Shuyue's grand plan.

The leader of Siyou Sect is no joke. He must be the backbone of the helm and has the final say... He just needs Zhao Qing and Xiaoyi's help to make adjustments.

She thought about it and smiled softly, "Then I'll send a message to Daoist Cheng Yue in Zizhu. Can Nan Ze be exchanged?"

"Let's communicate and bring Danxia into Siyou..."

"We should not worry about Jiuhua's Blood God Peak. It belongs to the Blood Robe faction."

Shu Yue pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, then shook her head gently: "I discussed it with Senior Sister Chu Xin. In fact, I don't really want Danxia. My husband can leave the alchemy inheritance to himself..."

The wife's casual laughter seemed to be hesitant, but in fact she felt that Danxia was not very good, and Cheng Yue was not in charge at all, and it was already rotten...

Although a sect is extremely resource-consuming, in order to expand and pass on the sect... it is also a behemoth that constantly collects resources.

In Zhao Qing's words, this is a long-term debt, not to mention that it also concerns Si He's Shinto practice...

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And in a small room somewhere on the next floor below this room.

The faint scent of ink mixed with the quiet air makes people intoxicated by it.

Ye Xi pursed her red lips and sat upright at the stone desk in front of the window, quietly copying scriptures, her slender hands holding the pen and writing beautiful small characters.

"Nectar descends and becomes the elixir of immortality. The moon shines all day long. I dream of visiting Xihua..."

"When the bird's yin moves, heaven and earth merge; knowing the opportunity and forgetting the image, drinking the clear moonlight..."

It is the scripture of Tianxiang's Hehuan Dharma.

She slowly stopped writing, took a breath, raised her eyes and smiled softly as she stared at the Danwen that Qinghuan was copying beside her. She was silent and just watched.

Qing Huan noticed the gazes on her side and could not help but slightly opened her crimson lips, speaking calmly and gently: "Are you tired?"

The woman raised her profile and looked at him, chuckling softly, "I'm not tired. I'm just looking for peace and quiet. Always clear and clean, always quiet and peaceful."

"When I was young and didn't practice, my father arranged daily and nightly lessons for me, and I still follow them today."

"The various sects' scriptures, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, as well as weapon and jade refining, talisman making, alchemy, formation exercises, and taming animals with flowers and plants...are actually quite useless. They only cover the superficial aspects."

Qinghuan couldn't help but feel moved when she heard this.

She paused for a moment. She was actually organizing the essence of alchemy given to her by her master. In the early years, it was written by hand, and later it was given to her in the jade slips of spiritual consciousness... Now, the Niwan Life Butterfly can transmit messages at any time.

Gu Qinghuan asked with a surprised smile, "Do you have homework every night?"

"Yes, if you take the precious herbs that nourish your body, you don't need to sleep."

Ye Xi took it for granted and said in a soft and relaxed voice, "You can sleep for about three hours every seven days, and the rest of the time can be used to complete your homework."

Qing Huan: ...

She was rarely interested, so she gently whispered, "Senior Ye Hongxun, are you usually very serious and fierce?"

Ye Xi couldn't help but chuckle and pondered for a moment, as if he was recalling and considering.

But in fact, I can’t remember some things clearly, after all, the person has been dead for more than ten years.

"Yes, I will be more serious, but I am more obedient... Actually, it is Xi Mu who is more strict with me and punishes me. He is busy."

The woman sighed softly and smiled curiously: "Are you memorizing the alchemy scriptures? I've never seen that before."

"Um……"

Qinghuan felt that she should say something, but after thinking about it, there was nothing to say.

He chuckled and casually recounted the past: "I have been practicing cultivation for the most part with my master. In the early days, I copied and recited by myself..."

"In a place called Lanxian Town, after the master and mistress rested, they chased for a while at night."

"Well... I don't have any parents, but my sister punished me quite harshly."

Qing Huan paused for a moment, and when she thought of Qing Ci, she thought of Liu Pan again. She couldn't help but smile softly, "When I... became my master's medicine slave, you were still copying books at home, little girl."

Ye Xi is indeed a little girl.

At least, he is younger than Xiaoyi and Shuyue.

In terms of actual age, Si He is the oldest in the family, followed by the master, then Ning'er who is slightly younger than the master, and then Gu Qinghuan... After that comes Xiaoyi, and Shuyue is the youngest.

Ye Xi listened to this and arched her eyebrows. She laughed helplessly at herself and said, "You're almost thirty years old, and you're still a little girl..."

Qinghuan couldn't help but smile and shook her head, but she didn't feel that there was too much of a gap.

She herself has three low-grade spiritual roots: water, fire, and wood.

The woman beside him is not yet thirty years old, but she has already reached the peak of foundation building. She is the young master of thirty-three immortal sects in Zhongzhou. It is rumored that she will have the opportunity to reach the Nascent Soul stage in the year of Jiazi.

In the year of Jiazi... in the State of Chu, it was not easy to even become an inner disciple.

The difference between this...

Qing Huan smiled faintly and confided, "When I was possessed by my master, I was 22 years old, not much different from you, and was only at the fourth level of Qi training."

Ye Xi listened quietly, put away the scroll with a slight movement, took out some cakes and placed them beside the two of them, and said with a smile: "It doesn't make any difference. Aren't you already in the middle stage of foundation building now?"

"Um……"

Gu Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly as she smiled, then suddenly changed the subject: "Why are you unwilling to give yourself to your master?"

Um! ?

The woman frowned slightly, then asked with a puzzled smile, "Who? Me?"

"Hasn't it already been given to Senior Brother Zhao?"

Qing Huan curled her sleeves slightly with her delicate hands and approached the little girl seductively: "I mean... give yourself completely, desire, hatred, sorrow, and love."

"Give it all to the master...it will be very relaxing and enjoyable. You don't have to think about anything, and you don't have to worry about anything."

"I know you can do it, do it just as well as me, or even better than me... You have nothing left."

Ye Xi: ???

She was listening and savoring it carefully, but when she heard the same thing as Qinghuan, she suddenly understood.

I could only helplessly smile softly: "You are my senior brother's wife, and you have been through so many ups and downs. I can't be the same as you."

"And...it's very selfish, I mean you do this."

Ye Xi envied Qinghuan and Zhao Qing's love, but she felt that Qinghuan was selfish... How could she throw all her troubles to her Taoist partner?

"Master doesn't mind me being selfish."

Qing Huan smiled softly and then blurted out: "Si He said he wanted to bully you for fun, and I also want to be bullied by the master with you, not for the enjoyment of ravaging you."

"I just want you to relieve some of your worries, that's all."

???

Ye Xi looked at Qing Huan with a smile, pursed his lips and fell into a brief silence.

The two looked at each other quietly for a while.

The woman smiled softly and said seriously, "I understand. I will try to feel and get familiar with this desire."

"If you need me, Master, I will...do it diligently during our dual cultivation."

Qinghuan sipped the pastry in small bites.

In fact, she is not afraid at all that Ye Xi will take her place. Wouldn't it be better if Ye Xi could really love her master as much as she does?

She asked softly and doubtfully, "What about usual times?"

Ye Xi: ...

The woman remained silent for more than ten breaths.

Cai Wan'er whispered softly to herself: "I have my brother in my heart, and I have given him everything."

"But you'd better stay put..."

"Even if I'm trying to please my sweetheart, I should let him change me slowly based on his own desires... He'll enjoy it."

"If Senior Brother Zhao is really like this, I will try my best to obey..."

Qing Huan thought about it carefully for a moment, then nodded gently, choosing to interrupt the original topic, stood up and said with a faint smile: "The master is very gentle, I have to go and accompany the mistress."

"correct……"

Gu Qinghuan seemed to remember something, and she turned back with her sleeves gathered and smiled gently, as if to remind him, "I used to call you Brother Zhao too."

Ye Xi's smiling eyes suddenly became strange.

You also called me Brother Zhao!?

The woman thought about it carefully and felt warm inside, and she also found it quite interesting.

She knew that she was not qualified to have Zhao Qing, but she also regarded him as her Taoist partner, which was everything for the rest of her life.

But she never thought that this was a matter between her and Zhao Qing...but she didn't expect it was a matter between her and this whole family!

real……

Do not know why.

Ye Xi smiled lightly in his heart, but he also felt... it was really scary.

She just sat cross-legged in the corner of the small room, meditating quietly with a faint smile on her lips.