Quick Transmigration: The Charming Beauty Who Was Short-Lived and Alluring

"Don't worry, forging magical artifacts later will definitely consume a lot of energy. This Qingguo tea will help you recover your energy and will be good for you. All the students in front of you have drunk it, so you can't be an exception," Gu Fenglin advised.

"But......"

"I'm the one who's troubling you in the first place. If you don't let me make some compensation, I'll definitely feel guilty." Gu Fenglin frowned, sighed deliberately, and his eyes dimmed considerably, making it hard for anyone to refuse.

"No, senior... okay, I'll drink it, I'll drink it." Chu Yun couldn't resist and could only agree.

Gu Fenglin's eyes flickered, and his previous dejection vanished.

He was thoughtful and considerate in his actions, making people feel uncomfortable in the slightest, but he was not entirely calm either, and even had that vivid and cunning side just now.

Over time, he grew much closer to Chu Yun, and Chu Yun became less reserved with him.

"Thank you, senior." Chu Yun said.

"Alright, brewing the Qingguo tea will make it even more effective. I'll brew the tea first. Go check if everything is ready. If not, I'll go get more," Gu Fenglin said.

Fruit tea can be chewed raw to directly absorb its energy, which is very effective. However, to maximize the benefits of fruit tea, it is best to cook it to release its energy into the water.

Chu Yun nodded and turned to walk towards the forging table.

Behind her, Gu Fenglin slowly brewed tea.

His movements were fluid and graceful, each gesture elegant and unrestrained, possessing a unique beauty.

People in the interstellar world value efficiency and act decisively. Only these high-ranking nobles have the financial resources and leisure to enjoy tea.

Gu Fenglin was deliberately trying to seduce her, and Chu Yun naturally played along, pretending to be stunned as he wished.

The girl leaned against the forging table, her eyes fixed on the man in front of her, her gaze radiating an undisguised brilliance.

A blush gradually spread across her jade-like cheeks and down to her neck.

As the morning light shines through, tea mist rises in all directions.

The blend of white and gold creates an atmosphere that makes one feel as if they are in a fairyland.

Beauty is captivating, and allure is captivating.

Whether it's a young man's slender fingers gently caressing a teacup, dancing in the mist and causing the white steam to swirl, or a young girl bowing her head shyly, her fingertips entwined, causing the morning light to dance, both are breathtakingly beautiful.

Gu Fenglin's face was hidden in the mist, appearing and disappearing, enticing people to look for him.

Chu Yun was stunned for a long time, letting herself immerse herself in this most gentle and beautiful dream.

Her gaze softened noticeably as she looked at Gu Fenglin.

Gu Fenglin kept track of the time, glancing at Chu Yun out of the corner of his eye, and slowly stopped what he was doing.

It wasn't until she met Gu Fenglin's gaze that Chu Yun snapped out of her daze.

Like a startled fawn, she instinctively averted her gaze, abruptly lowered her head, and dared not meet Gu Fenglin's eyes again. Her hands, which were already intertwined, tightened even more.

The morning light danced in her hair, making her look even more beautiful.

Gu Fenglin took in Chu Yun's panic and shyness, his eyes darkening.

"The Qingguo tea still needs to be brewed for a while. Let's forge the magical artifacts first," Gu Fenglin said gently, his expression unchanged.

"Okay, okay." After saying that, Chu Yun immediately turned around and sat down in front of the forging table.

She abruptly closed her eyes, trying her best to banish the image from her mind.

After taking a few deep breaths, I finally came to my senses.

Gu Fenglin had already walked to Chu Yun's side.

The blush on Chu Yun's face had not yet faded, and Gu Fenglin considerately did not ask any further questions. After waiting for a while, he asked, "Are you ready?"

"Okay," Chu Yun replied.

"let's start!"

Chu Yun nodded and picked up a forging tool—a finely crafted hammer, only the size of a palm, engraved with cloud-shaped patterns and densely carved designs.

Despite its small size, this hammer weighs over 100 pounds due to its special materials. A blacksmith can only use it for a maximum of five hours. If used for too long, it can cause irreparable damage to the body.

Chu Yun's physical fitness level was low, and it was already quite difficult for her to just pick up the hammer.

She stared intently at the meteorite iron on the forging table, channeling her mental energy to begin forging.

The first lesson for new students is to forge meteorite iron, gradually channeling their spiritual power into the meteorite iron to make it a good material for forging magical artifacts.

Chu Yun's mental strength is SSS, and only she and Pei Shaojin in the entire empire have such talent.

Her spiritual power was as vast as the ocean, and the infusion of spiritual power was both fast and steady, with almost no leakage of spiritual power.

Focused people are always attractive.

The girl's eyes were fixed on her work, and they seemed to sparkle with starlight, clear and captivating.

Chu Yun looked at the meteorite, and Gu Fenglin looked at her.

He saw determination in Chu Yun's eyes and was also deeply moved by her amazing talent.

Although he knew that SSS-level mental strength was terrifying, Gu Fenglin was still somewhat alarmed to see Chu Yun handling it so easily and skillfully.

Even he had to practice diligently for three whole months to be able to play as skillfully as Chu Yun now.

As for Chu Yun, she had only been learning forging techniques for half a month, yet she was already doing so well!

You should know that those freshmen have been enrolled for more than half a year and have not even reached half of the initial level, yet they can already be called geniuses.

Gu Fenglin stared at Chu Yun, lost in thought.

The first step in forging a magical artifact is to forge meteorite iron, the second step is to carve and shape it into the desired form, and the third step is to add the finishing touch.

The so-called "dotting the eyes" means to concentrate one's spiritual power to a certain degree to form the core of the array, so that the magical artifact can play its role.

The higher the concentration of spiritual power, the greater the power of the magical artifact.

During the forging process, each step requires the slow and steady movement of spiritual energy, which eventually condenses into the spiritual energy that permeates the artifact.

These steps sound simple, but they are actually quite mentally taxing.

If you are not careful, you will fail and the meteorite will become scrap.

Chu Yun was meticulous and had plenty of energy; she performed the first two steps almost perfectly.

But when she reached the third step and tried to concentrate her mental energy, she clearly felt the strain. Large beads of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, her muscles convulsed uncontrollably, and her lips turned pale.

This is because Chu Yun's physical talent is insufficient, making her unable to support the control of her mental energy. Even though she has a vast amount of mental energy at her disposal, she does not have the ability to use it.

It's like having a mountain of gold, but not being able to spend a single penny.

They were almost at the finish line, but had to stop abruptly.

This wasn't the first time this had happened, and Chu Yun was truly unwilling to give up, so she gritted her teeth and persevered.

"Chu Yun, stop!" Gu Fenglin realized something was wrong and quickly stopped her.

Chu Yun gasped for breath, but her hands didn't stop moving; she continued to channel her mental energy.

"Stop right now!" Gu Fenglin shouted sternly.

As soon as Gu Fenglin finished speaking, a flash of white light appeared on the forging platform.

Chu Yun looked up at Gu Fenglin and managed to say, "I...I succeeded."

Her face was pale, she was drenched in sweat, her hair clung to her face, and she looked extremely haggard; she was hardly beautiful.

But Gu Fenglin could hear his own heart pounding wildly.

Through Chu Yun, Gu Fenglin saw his past self, who had worked so hard!

The resilience in the girl's eyes was so familiar, and so captivating.

Like a sharp blade slicing through the darkness, both fierce and fiery!

My heart seems to be spiraling out of control...