"Whether it's an ordinary person or a cultivator, their lives shouldn't only be filled with fighting and killing. It should be more poetic, don't you think?"
Ling Yun stopped, looked around, and said with a smile.
Since he was already here, Ling Yun hoped that his conversation with the Holy Virgin would be carried out in a good or beautiful atmosphere.
Even if it couldn't be poetic, it should at least be harmonious.
What surprised Ling Yun was that Ye Xingchen seemed to be stunned after hearing his words. He didn't respond for a long time, seeming to be deep in thought.
Ling Yun was speechless and shook his head. He didn't think that Ye Xingchen would take so long to ponder over such words.
Big Brother Yun didn't want to break the silence since the other party was deep in thought. He walked forward casually while observing the surroundings.
Ling Yun's eyes were sharp. Without a doubt, this was indeed a place filled with poetic beauty.
This col was located in the east of the Heavenly Spear Peak, less than one kilometer away from the Heavenly Spear Peak. It was located at the low junction of two unknown peaks. A bright white waterfall flew straight down from the cliff that was more than 30 meters high and fell into the deep pool below. It turned into a clear mountain stream and flowed along the mountain rocks towards the low-lying area in the southeast.
The waterfall was not wide, but it was full of momentum. The water fell into the deep pool and splashed continuously, forming a mist on the surface of the water. The sound of the water rumbled, but it could not cover the sound of people talking. Instead, it made the mountain forest even more quiet and profound at night.
There was an abundance of vegetation around the col. The air here was especially fresh, making people feel relaxed and happy as soon as they came here. Their moods seemed to instantly calm down as well.
"The density of the Spiritual Qi here is even better than I imagined."
Ling Yun thought to himself as he approached a boulder that was as tall as a person.
He had already started circulating the Yin-Yang harmony balance and started absorbing the omnipresent spiritual energy in the surroundings to replenish the overdrawn spiritual energy in his body.
At this time, an hour had passed since the life-and-death battle at the top of Tianmao Peak. After an hour of adjustment, the True Qi in Ling Yun's body had already recovered to more than 50% of its peak state. Although his body was still tired, his current state was enough to deal with any unexpected situation.
In other words, even if the Holy Virgin of the Devil Sect suddenly turned on him, he could deal with it calmly.
Under the Holy Virgin's contemplative gaze, Ling Yun walked to the side of the huge rock. The Devil's Blade appeared in his left hand, and he sliced the huge rock in half with a casual wave. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, and a stone table was formed.
"Swish swish swish swish …"
Ling Yun continued to wave his wrist and slashed more than ten times consecutively. He used the remaining half of the boulder to make two simple stone stools. Then, he hooked one of the stone stools into the air and landed precisely on the opposite side of the stone table.
Then, he sheathed his demonic blade and casually sat down on the stone bench beside him. He smiled and waved at Ye Xingchen. "You can't just stand and talk. Come and sit."
When Ye Xingchen saw Ling Yun suddenly pull out his blade, she thought that he was going to turn on her and get ready to fight her. She didn't expect him to be making a stone table and stone stools. She was dumbfounded. How could this work?!
Ling Yun had just experienced a battle of life and death. According to Ye Xingchen's estimations, no matter how heaven-defying Ling Yun's regenerative abilities were, he had only recovered fifty percent of his strength by now. Now that the two of them were here, he was actually acting as if nothing had happened. He was even in the mood to bring out a stone table and a stone bench, as if he was having a long conversation with them? What was going on in Ling Yun's head?
Both Ye Xingchen and Ling Yun were well aware of their purpose in coming here. It wasn't to have a heart-to-heart talk under the moonlight. Instead, they were here to represent their respective forces and engage in a battle of words!
"You're really in the mood!"
Ye Xingchen glanced coolly at Ling Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, and scolded him in a lukewarm tone. With light, graceful steps, she arrived beside the stone table in an instant. Under Ling Yun's half-smiling gaze, she slowly sat down on the stone stool.
As soon as she sat down, she pouted with a smile. "If the Demonic Blade Patriarch knew that you used his famous blade to cut rocks to make this, I wonder if he'd crawl out of his coffin in anger and fight you to the death!"
Naturally, this was a joke. Ling Yun laughed nonchalantly. Then, with a serious expression, he said, "This is a question of one's attitude towards life. Life has to have a bit of ambiance, right? Besides, this isn't the first time … "
This indeed wasn't the first time. When Ling Yun was on Turtle Island, whether it was the cave abode he built or the pots and pans inside, everything had been carved out with the Devil's Blade and the Dragon Vein Sword.
"Even if your demonic arts are unparalleled," Ling Yun raised his eyes and glanced at the speechless Ye Xingchen, smiling faintly. "You can't deny that it's more comfortable to sit and talk like this than to stand, right?"
What Ling Yun was doing was something that Ye Xingchen couldn't refuse. Of course, she couldn't deny it, so she could only snort coldly and ignore it.
Overall, this was the third time Ling Yun had interacted with the Holy Virgin of the Devil Sect, Ye Xingchen. Ling Yun already had a basic understanding of the Holy Virgin's personality, so he didn't mind Ye Xingchen's reaction at all.
She was the Holy Virgin of the Devil Sect. Since she was called the Holy Virgin, she had to act cold, aloof, and inviolable. If she was really that easy to get close to, she wouldn't be a Holy Virgin, but a commoner.
Moreover, back in the Cultivation World, Big Brother Yun had interacted with many Saintesses. He was already used to it.
"Hmm, the sky is full of stars, the mountains are green, the water is clear, the air is fresh, and the water is flowing. This environment is really not bad!"
Ling Yun deliberately raised his head to look at the dazzling Milky Way in the night sky. He then took a deep breath and sighed with satisfaction.
"But this isn't enough …"
Before he finished his sentence, a ball of light suddenly emerged from Ling Yun's hand, instantly illuminating the night sky around the stone table.
Ling Yun took out a Night-Luminescent Pearl and placed it on the corner of the stone table.
How was this the tempo of a negotiation? This was the tempo of picking up girls!
"If you have something to say, spit it out. You may be in the mood to express your emotions, but I don't have the time to accompany you in drinking wind and dew!"
Who knew that Ye Xingchen wouldn't fall for Ling Yun's trick. She directly glared at him and destroyed half of the atmosphere that Ling Yun had painstakingly created.
It was obvious that the Night-Luminescent Pearl, which shocked even the women of the secular world, was nothing special in front of Ye Xingchen.
Even though Ling Yun knew that Ye Xingchen, as the Holy Virgin of the Devil Sect, definitely wouldn't be interested in a mere Night-Luminescent Pearl, he was still unhappy that she had mercilessly destroyed the atmosphere of the negotiation. He couldn't help but turn his head and glare at Ye Xingchen. He retorted, "Who said anything about drinking wind and dew?"
While Ye Xingchen hadn't flown into a rage, Ling Yun immediately smiled evilly. "We have good tea."
With that, like a magic trick, a complete tea set, including a tea tray, a teapot, and two teacups, was taken out from Ling Yun's spatial ring and placed on the stone table.
"I'll make the decision. Let's drink Da Hong Pao!"
Finally, Ling Yun took out a bag of tea leaves and casually threw a handful into the teapot.
This time, it was finally Ye Xingchen's turn to be dumbfounded!
Never in her wildest dreams would she have imagined that Ling Yun's spatial ring would actually have such a place to store such things!
In the middle of the night, two people whose relationship was still unknown were actually drinking tea deep in the mountains?!
Even the experienced and knowledgeable Ye Xingchen couldn't have imagined such a thing. Yet, this strange fellow before her had done it!
"This is rootless water. You've seen it on television." Ling Yun looked at Ye Xingchen's shocked expression and laughed inwardly. He explained faintly as he casually took out a Clear Water Talisman and filled the teapot with water.
Then, Ling Yun closed the lid and held the teapot in his left hand. He silently circulated his Pure Yang True Qi, and his palm instantly became incomparably hot as he heated up the teapot. The temperature of the tea gradually rose, and soon, the water in the teapot was bubbling and boiling.
Very soon, the fragrance of Da Hong Pao slowly seeped through the teapot and pervaded the surroundings of the two. Ling Yun smiled, his handsome eyes staring into Ye Xingchen's. "As for hygiene, you don't have to worry about it at all. I've just killed someone, but there's no blood on me. You should understand. "
Of course Ye Xingchen understood. Since she could run around barefoot without a speck of dust on her shoes, Ling Yun could naturally kill without staining his hands.
"After fighting for so long, your mouth and tongue should be parched, right? Drink some tea to moisten your throat before you speak. "
The tea was already boiling, and its fragrance was alluring. Ling Yun put down the teapot, his eyes suddenly becoming extremely serious as he spoke softly.
Then, he smiled slightly and nonchalantly added, "In the whole world, you're the first person who has tasted this pot of tea from me, Ling Yun."
Ling Yun's words were absolutely true.
Although he didn't say much, he was actually very grateful to Ye Xingchen for saving his life. This was something that, regardless of whether the two of them were friends or foes, would never change.
"Tsk, isn't it just a pot of Da Hong Pao? It's not like I've never drunk it before. "
Ye Xingchen's heart thumped, but even she herself didn't know why the words that came out of her mouth were still incomparably choking.
Ling Yun smiled. His smile was somewhat helpless and a little mischievous. Suddenly, he shook his head, and with a thought, he took out the mysterious gourd.
Lifting his hand to open the lid, Ling Yun generously poured some dragon saliva into the teapot.
The fragrance was indescribable and irresistible. With a loud rumble, it spread in all directions, instantly penetrating the black veil on Ye Xingchen's face and burrowing into her nostrils.
As the fragrance entered her nostrils, Ye Xingchen immediately felt her mouth water. Even with her composure, she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Ye Xingchen's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed, and her delicate body shot up. Staring at the worn-out gourd in Ling Yun's hand, she asked with a trembling voice, "This, this is …?"
Ling Yun found it hilarious. You're pretending, keep pretending, why aren't you pretending anymore?
Calm and unruffled, he put away his gourd as if nothing had happened, then closed the lid and poured tea for Ye Xingchen.
What's the point of asking so much? It's fine as long as there's something to drink!
But in his heart, he thought smugly, Pretending with me, your big brother? You are a thousand miles from it! "(To be continued.)
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