latelenovela Chapter 127 Playing in the Pool
Chapter 127 Playing in the Pool
Lin Qianxiu was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep while soaking in the hot spring stalactites.
Jiang Changsu and the other walked along the pebbles by the spring, approaching the spot where Lin Qianxiu, with her black hair loose, was leaning against something, but they still didn't wake the young lady, whose face was flushed and who was biting her lip and muttering.
This person seems to still be having a wonderful dream.
Luo Sifan saw this from behind Jiang Changsu and couldn't help but smile. Since he met Lin Qianxiu, this was the first time he had seen the once powerful and arrogant Miss Lin in such a daze. It was rare to see her so cute and adorable with a face full of sorrow amidst her charming innocence.
How could Sect Leader Jiang bear Luo Sifan's pitiful and foolish appearance? He opened his mouth to scold her, startling the ungrateful maid awake.
Lin Qianxiu raised an eyebrow in her sleep, and her plump, white arm splashed out of the milky-white warm pool, creating a waterfall of water ten feet high. She shouted clearly:
"Lin Xiaozhi! You lecherous and heartless scoundrel! Take this shot!"
Within the waterfall, a wisp of spiritual energy condensed into the shape of a spear, piercing through the water barrier and stabbing out from Lin Qianxiu's outstretched hand, heading straight for Luo Sifan, whose lips still held a smile.
You'd think she was sleeping soundly, but she somehow managed to shoot someone in her dream, and the person she targeted was incredibly accurate.
As soon as Luo Sifan's expression changed, Sect Master Jiang, who had already reached his limit, slapped him down.
Shattered spear, broken waterfall.
Just before the powerful energy reached her, Lin Qianxiu was startled awake by the murderous intent, and her beautiful dream instantly vanished.
When Jiang Changsu struck, the white mist above the hot pool vanished, and the energy swirled, encircling Lin Qianxiu from all sides.
Unstoppable, Lin Qianxiu didn't even hesitate, and with a whoosh, she rose into the air.
The palm strike barely brushed past Lin Qianxiu's feet, as sharp as a hundred wind blades.
Having narrowly escaped death, Lin Qianxiu glanced down in shock and saw Jiang Changsu and Luo Sifan staring at her with strange expressions.
Jiang Changsu hadn't lowered his raised hand yet; now, with a dark expression, he was poised to deliver another slap.
Luo Sifan's eyes widened, and he couldn't even close his mouth.
Luo Sifan's malicious gaze made Lin Qianxiu realize something was wrong, and then she noticed that her skin was completely bare, from head to toe, without a single piece of clothing.
The sweeping, open stance at the start of the encounter was almost like an ambiguous invitation to feast right in front of the two of them.
Having been ambushed, Lin Qianxiu's anger and shame surged forth as she awoke from her dream. She screamed, clutched her groin, and leaped towards the spot where her long robe had fallen.
She reached for her shirt and hastily buttoned it up. Lin Qianxiu's already pale face flushed red with panic.
Seeing Lin Qianxiu's disheveled state as she fled in panic, Jiang Changsu ultimately couldn't bring herself to strike her, and withdrew her hand with trembling hands.
When Lin Qianxiu put on her clothes, her waist swayed, and she no longer had the demeanor of a well-bred lady or a Golden Core expert. Jiang Changsu shook his head vigorously.
Luo Sifan's eyes were glazed over, and the yang energy that had been painstakingly suppressed began to swell again. His gaze was fixed on the places where experienced people subconsciously lingered.
"Elder Lin! Elder Lin!"
Jiang Changsu stretched out her slender hand, her face contemptuous as she blocked Luo Sifan's long, hook-like gaze.
"The way of dual cultivation lies first and foremost in the balance of tension and relaxation, and the interplay of movement and restraint. You're supposed to be a Grandmaster, yet you're still here!"
Jiang, the sect leader, glanced down, his expression a mixture of emotions, and coldly reprimanded Luo Sifan.
Luo Sifan's view was blocked by the jade palm. He awkwardly tugged at his robe, but it was no use. He could only let the yang energy recede.
Having transcended his previous level to become a Grandmaster, and having merged the two realms, he possessed profound knowledge and experience, yet in practice, he often could not suppress his own desires for worldly desires.
Moreover, Jiang Changsu had just infused him with saturated yang energy, and even after the Taiyi Qingxuan Divine Art broke through four realms, it still hadn't completely transformed it. The residual yang energy within his Dao body and physical form was still restless.
"Thank you for your guidance, Master Jiang!"
Luo Sifan sensed Jiang Changsu's emotions, smiled faintly with a hint of jealousy, and didn't argue.
Seeing that his eyes had cleared, Jiang Changsu gave a satisfied hum and removed her hand.
Lin Qianxiu had already tied her long robe, picked up the basin, and walked over with a pout.
Her long hair was loose and half-wet, just like her robe, clinging to the curves that made Jiang Changsu envious.
The martial artist's physique, youthful energy, and vitality, compared to Jiang Changsu's mature and alluring demeanor, each had their own strengths.
"Lin Qianxiu! What kind of maid are you? I told you to fetch water, and you soaked yourself! You deserve a beating!"
When Jiang, the sect leader, saw the arrogance that shone through her bones on her pretty face, his anger flared up.
If it weren't for her low skill level and the fact that she knew she couldn't win, this woman would have already rushed up and started tearing into him.
Jiang, the sect leader, coldly belittled Lin Qianxiu, showing no pity whatsoever.
Lin Qianxiu gripped the rim of the basin so tightly it creaked, but she held back.
After a dramatic dual cultivation session, Jiang Changsu became not only alluring and charming from the inside out, but even her cursing voice had a mature, feminine quality. Lin Qianxiu found this even more irritating.
Lin Qianxiu silently retorted in her heart, her eyes lowered and head bowed. She glanced at Luo Sifan's robes out of the corner of her eye and secretly added another mark against Luo Sifan for his diligent dual cultivation.
Luo Sifan knew how to read people's expressions, and he knew Lin Qianxiu's spoiled and arrogant temperament better than anyone.
"Sect Leader Jiang, the matter of the maidservant is just a game. Miss Qianxiu is delicate and precious, how can you take it seriously?"
Luo Sifan stepped forward to smooth things over, chatting amiably between the two.
Lin Qianxiu, however, was completely unmoved. The closer Luo Sifan got and the more playful and joking he became, the stronger those shocking and unbearable memories became for her.
Turning her body to the side, as if the stench emanating from Luo Sifan was overwhelming, Lin Qianxiu's slightly mocking shrill voice rang out:
"As a maid, I know how to keep myself clean. I'll wash off the filth first. Young Master Lin has just finished his battle and smells terrible. One basin of water isn't enough, not even enough to brush his teeth."
The tone was distant, and the words were harsh. Luo Sifan got goosebumps listening to it, and even felt a familiar taste in her mouth.
Jiang, however, was not angry. Lin Qianxiu was furious and spoke recklessly. Why was she in such a hurry?
It seems that the incident of biting feet has become a lingering shadow in Lin Qianxiu's mind.
Not wanting to argue with Jiang Changsu, Luo Sifan shook his head and walked alone to the spring, feeling rather bored.
At this moment, the heat returned, and white mist rose a foot high, reaching up to Luo Sifan's knees.
"What a wonderful thing, Sect Leader Jiang!"
Luo Sifan scooped up a handful of thick, white stalactite and sighed, "All my worries are gone."
This stalactite is a milky liquid formed over tens of thousands of years by the interaction of underground fire and underground rivers, and is mixed with the essence of water condensed from the underground river. It has been stored in the cave for countless tens of thousands of years before it happened to be released here.
The liquid in the pool not only contains the essence of yin and yang, but also a subtle and lingering vitality and life force that is primordial in life.
Luo Sifan deftly took off his blue robe, and before the two women's eyes, a naked, fit figure leaped into the hot pool of stone stalactites, splashing water everywhere.
"So comfortable! So comfortable!"
Luo Sifan cried out in delight, tumbling and floating in the pool of stalactites, his limbs radiating joy.
The two women faced each other several feet apart on the shore, both looking somewhat bewildered at Luo Sifan's faint black hair peeking out of the water.
Shouting and yelling incessantly, Luo Sifan waved his arms and legs, heading straight for the deep center of the stalactite pool.
With a gurgling sound, the faint black dot in the white mist disappeared into the surface of the stalactite liquid, and Luo Sifan suddenly plunged deep into it.