The Cold And Aloof Senior Sister Keeps Flirting With Me - Chapter 66.1

After all, in actual combat, the opponent wouldn’t patiently wait for your snowball to slowly roll over and hit them.

Was there any way to increase its hit rate?

Yan Jue sat at the desk, pondering for a moment, then closed the book and stood up.

For some reason, she couldn’t stop thinking about Qi Xianqing tonight.

She wondered what Qi Xianqing was doing tonight. She decided not to study anymore and to go to the Ice Peach Garden.

Yan Jue sat on the edge of the bed and closed her eyes.

With a slight thought, she transformed into her red fox true form. The fox in the bronze mirror was flame-red, and its four tails danced in the wind, bold and beautiful.

Yan Jue jumped out of the window and soon arrived at the familiar cold pond.

The cold pond was still the same as before, exuding the chill of a thousand years of freezing, quiet and beautiful under the moonlight.

The Ice Peach Garden.

Before Yan Jue even got close, she sensed a faint spiritual energy fluctuation in the air.

All the fur on her body stood on end. She crouched down and looked up at the roof of the Ice Peach Garden.

A cloud of rosy haze.

Beautiful, five-colored light actually filled the roof of the Ice Peach Garden. Every wisp of cloud reflected the cool moonlight, rising calmly and peacefully into the sky.

Yan Jue’s pupils slightly constricted.

This was the anomaly that appeared when a Fusion Realm cultivator broke through!

In fact, the breakthrough of ordinary cultivators usually didn’t happen in the dangerous circumstances of a mountain collapse and earth shattering event like what Yan Jue and Qi Xianqing had experienced before.

When cultivators try to break through a realm, a large portion of them choose to go into secluded cultivation.

Breaking through during secluded cultivation gives them ample time to disperse the spiritual energy in their bodies, which is safer for the cultivator.

Yan Jue squatted in the grass for a long time, watching the steaming rosy haze, her heart pounding.

Only when the roof gradually quieted down did she stand up and walk toward the fence, when she unexpectedly saw a person standing by the door of the house.

Qi Xianqing, dressed in a black long robe, leaned faintly against the door, raising her hands to stretch her stiff muscles.

The immortal sword, Zhuying (Candle Shadow), was tied tightly to her back with a black rope.

The higher Qi Xianqing’s cultivation, the stronger the attraction of her Immortal Spirit Body to demon beasts.

The greater the fear, like rolling thunder that made one’s scalp tingle.

Yan Jue stared at Qi Xianqing, stunned for a second.

A huge spiritual energy spread out from Qi Xianqing, fluctuating around her like a hidden tide.

What a powerful aura.

Yan Jue slowed her steps, suddenly somewhat afraid to move forward, fearing she might disturb something.

If Yan Jue remembered correctly, when she returned from Fengxian Town that day, Qi Xianqing’s cultivation was already at the mid-stage of Fusion.

Yan Jue knew how difficult it was to advance after entering the Fusion Realm, yet she hadn’t expected Qi Xianqing to advance so quickly! Yan Jue immediately understood why she hadn’t seen Qi Xianqing for the past few days. Qi Xianqing was in secluded cultivation, which was difficult for cultivators but undoubtedly brought deeper progress.

If someone as talented as Qi Xianqing still practiced so diligently.

Then she herself must not relax either.

Yan Jue was standing in the grass, staring at Qi Xianqing, her mind racing.

The person over there suddenly lowered her head and looked at her.

Under the moonlight, Qi Xianqing’s eyes were clear and bright.

She squatted down, said nothing, and her peach blossom eyes curved slightly, signaling for the little fox to come over.

Yan Jue took small, quick steps, a purring sound coming from her throat.

For some reason, the closer she got to Qi Xianqing, the more excited she became. Eventually, she completely lost control of herself, and her four large tails wagged fiercely behind her, shaking like a flower.

Qi Xianqing had been in secluded cultivation for the past few days.

The days of seclusion were bland as water. Seeing the little fox baby now made Qi Xianqing feel completely relaxed.

Cool fingertips stroked the little fox’s soft head, and the little fox comfortably squinted its eyes.

Yan Jue suddenly thought of what the white fox had told her a few days ago, and she licked the back of Qi Xianqing’s hand, which was also a way to show affection. Qi Xianqing paused slightly and lowered her hand. The little fox got excited and pounced again, licking her face.

Qi Xianqing smiled: “What’s wrong? Why are you suddenly so clingy?”

She pressed the little fox’s head, rubbed its sensitive large ears, and slid her fingers down to scratch its chest. Yan Jue instantly lost all strength, her four legs pressed tightly against the ground.

Sigh… She had wanted to flirt with Qi Xianqing. Every time she was grabbed by the ears, she ended up like this. How could she counterattack? The little fox wrinkled its nose and lay on the ground with its legs kicking in the air.

Yan Jue followed behind Qi Xianqing and had just walked into the room when she suddenly smelled a faint scent of herbs and wood in the air.

This smell…

Yan Jue was stunned and looked at a wooden bathtub on the far left side of the room.

The tub was filled with water, which gently rippled.

Qi Xianqing said softly, “I’ve been sitting for days without rest. I was just about to bathe.”

Yan Jue’s heart thumped.

Qi Xianqing: “Your fur is a bit dirty too. Should I help you wash?”

Yan Jue was unwilling. She snarled at Qi Xianqing for a bit, then jumped onto the bed and hid.

The sound of water faintly came from over there, and Qi Xianqing didn’t press the idea, which made Yan Jue breathe a sigh of relief.

Lying on Qi Xianqing’s bed had always been a very comfortable state for Yan Jue.

The unique scent of the Immortal Spirit Body, a faint fragrance of herbs and wood with the freshness of plum blossoms, was like being immersed in cool seawater.

Yan Jue lay comfortably in the soft quilt. Her teeth started to itch again. She bit the quilt, then suddenly remembered something and spat it out: “…”

Can’t bite this.

Qi Xianqing quickly finished tidying up and came to the bed, clean.

In the dim light, she wore a plain white inner robe, and her damp black hair was draped over her shoulders, making her look even slimmer.

Qi Xianqing pulled back the gauze curtain and couldn’t help but smile when she saw the little fox obediently lying in the quilt: “So well-behaved?”

No wonder Qi Xianqing was surprised, as the little fox was usually too mischievous, and it would be strange if it didn’t cause some trouble.

The little fox poked its head out of the quilt, its eyes cracked open, and then slowly sat up, its large black ears drooping.

Qi Xianqing rubbed its head and casually pulled up her loose sleeve: “I learned something good recently. Look.”

Yan Jue subconsciously glanced at it.

The Winter Leaf was truly effective. The poison marks on Qi Xianqing’s arm had completely disappeared, and her fair skin was like solidified jade.

Qi Xianqing sat on the edge of the bed, leaning comfortably against the pillow, and pulled out a Ural grass from her Qiankun bag. Her fingers skillfully wove through the grass strand.

Yan Jue was slightly stunned, watching something in Qi Xianqing’s hand grow visibly larger.

The room was quiet. The night wind blew in through the window, and the candlelight on the table flickered slightly.

Qi Xianqing quickly finished weaving what was in her hand.

Yan Jue rested her chin on Qi Xianqing’s arm, staring at the dark object, and couldn’t help but be surprised.

It was actually a mouse.

The mouse woven from grass strands was palm-sized, had large ears, and was somewhat cute.

Qi Xianqing placed her right hand on the little fox’s back, and the other hand placed the large mouse woven from grass on the bed: “This is for you do you like it?”

“If your teeth itch in the future, bite this, okay? Okay!”