"Why don't we forget about it, Miss Lingsha?" Zhu Minglang asked probingly.
Nan Lingsha did not respond.
She sat there. Her body looked a little strange, but her eyes were still clear.
However, Nan Lingsha had underestimated the effects of the Immortal Soup.
She thought that the effects of the medicine were already the strongest, but little did she know that the medicine had only just taken effect. Furthermore, the old farmer god had also said that drinking this immortal soup was very suitable for dual cultivation. To put it bluntly, it would ignite all the thoughts in one's bones.
However, she had already said it.
Nan Lingsha did not want to admit defeat just like that.
If she said she was going to forget about it, wouldn't she be admitting that she did not have a strong will?
There were two reasons why Nan Lingsha suddenly had this idea.
Firstly, she was tempering her willpower. Among the many cultivation systems, it was very difficult to be fully focused. It was very difficult to completely forget about the things around her and the people around her in a short period of time and fully immerse herself in the painting.
Painting was always about getting more and more engrossed in the painting. When the first line was drawn, there were still some distracting thoughts in the heart. Only when the outline was slowly sketched and the surrounding scene would one be immersed in the painting that was becoming more and more artistic. Then, one would focus on the painting that was becoming more and more artistic.
Nan Lingsha had been practicing to eliminate all distracting thoughts recently. She had to be completely immersed in the painting when she drew the first line. Even the gods would not be able to tell the difference between the painting and reality.
Among the distracting thoughts, human desire was the hardest to control. Not only was it related to the infatuation deep in one's heart, it also originated from one's own desire.
Therefore, asking Zhu Minglang to sit here was also a way for her to cultivate.
Second, Nan Lingsha was indeed a little angry when she saw Zhu Minglang.
Perhaps it was because she was a little drunk from the Immortal Soup, so Nan Lingsha challenged Zhu Minglang to a human desire challenge!
She would not admit defeat.
Could it be that her willpower would lose to this man's??
"Can I drink some water?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"Up to you," said Nan Lingsha.
His mouth was indeed a little dry. This feeling was very similar to drinking alcohol. It would lower one's guard and allow the desires in the bottom of one's heart to ferment …
Zhu Minglang took a big gulp of cold well water.
Unfortunately, this was completely useless.
He didn't understand why he had to play such a dangerous game with Nan Lingsha.
After thinking about it, Zhu Minglang decided to get up and leave.
If he stayed any longer, he would really be in trouble.
"Miss Lingsha, I admit defeat. I admit that I might not be a gentleman, and I also admit that I can't control some of my improper thoughts. I'm afraid that I'll act on them soon. Before I have a shred of rationality left, I'll take my leave. I'm very ashamed of what happened on the Divine Capital's Long Street that day. To be honest, I also miss Miss Lingsha, but I thought that I was smart … Goodbye, goodbye." Zhu Minglang finally got up and gave a courteous bow. Then he quickly rushed out of the house and escaped into the dark night in a sorry state.
'Worse than a beast, I really am worse than a beast!!!'
Zhu Minglang almost howled at the sky, like a wolf howling at the moon!
It was too difficult to be a beast!!
Zhu Minglang stole a glance at Nan Lingsha when he was drinking the water. Nan Lingsha must have heard the sound of him drinking the water. She licked her lips when she felt that her lips were dry. At that moment, Zhu Minglang felt like his blood vessels were about to burst out of his body. He had the urge to toss the bamboo cup away and kiss her with the cool water in his mouth …
'Blood splattering ten steps away? Castration? I'll accept it all!'
His thoughts at the time were too terrifying!
This immortal soup was too terrifying!
…
Nan Lingsha stood up and closed the door when she saw the door was wide open.
She gently leaned against the door, her chest rising and falling slightly. Her beautiful cheeks were already completely red.
She shook her head vigorously to get rid of the drunkenness in her mind.
Nan Lingsha also felt like she was drunk. Why did she suggest such a method of cultivation …
Luckily, Zhu Minglang had run away.
Otherwise, she would have no choice but to kill Zhu Minglang.
As for whether she would kill him when he got close to her, or when she woke up the next day, she was not sure.
Her heart was in a mess.
It turned out that she was not as strong as she had imagined. She could get lost too. Some distracting thoughts were destined to linger.
…
The sun had risen. The old Farmer God found Zhu Minglang in a cold well.
Zhu Minglang crawled out of the well, drenched. He glared at the old man and said, "Why did you come up with such a messy medicine when you were brewing the immortal soup? That wasn't my wife, it was her sister. I almost made a huge mistake. How am I going to explain it to my wife when I get back?"
"Aren't the two of you in love with each other? The earlier you enter dual cultivation, the more you'll be able to get rid of those meaningless thoughts. Both your cultivation and level will be greatly improved," the old Farmer God said seriously. He did not think there was anything wrong with it.
"You don't understand," Zhu Minglang said.
"You two are so pretentious. You could have improved your cultivation in one night. You wasted such a good immortal soup."
"Then I'll have to thank you."
"Don't waste my hard work next time!"
"Next time definitely, next time definitely."
…
After leaving Haoyu Forest, Zhu Minglang and Nan Lingsha returned to the Divine Capital.
The two did not talk much along the way.
Maybe they did go a bit overboard last night.
In fact, Zhu Minglang preferred things to happen naturally rather than pulling up the seedlings to help them grow.
When they returned to the courtyard on Mount Xia, Song Shenhou sent someone to deliver a letter to Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang's suggestion had been supported and accepted by many leaders. Even Saint Zhi and Xuan Ge God felt that there was no need to make a big fuss. If they could deal with it in a gentler and less aggressive way, giving the Forest Trace Continent a "name" was not completely unacceptable.
Of course, this matter still needed Zhu Minglang to personally report to the leaders' assembly. It should be approved by all the leaders in a day or two.
"I'll walk around the Divine Capital with you. Since we have nothing else to do these two days, Miss Lingsha, just treat it as a chance for me to redeem myself," Zhu Minglang said.
Their relationship still needed to be repaired. Moreover, Zhu Minglang could tell that Nan Lingsha liked the colors of the Divine Capital. There were many unique sceneries that she could write about.
Nan Lingsha was just about to leave when she saw Zhu Minglang quickly following her. She hesitated for a while, but did not reject him coldly in the end.
Zhu Minglang had another reason for accompanying Nan Lingsha around the Divine Capital, and that was to check out the locations!
Their next target was Saint Leader Hua Chou, Hua Chou's number one henchman. If they could kill him before he returned to the Divine Capital, Hua Chou's power would be weakened again!
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