The night was as dark as ink and the moon hung high in the sky.
The night wind blew by, blowing pear blossoms all over the ground. It was picturesque and picturesque.
Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back and stared at the bright moon. Together with the pear blossoms, they formed a beautiful painting.
This made Su Xiu a little dazed. She stared at Ling Xian's profile, not sure what she was thinking.
"Stop looking. There are no flowers on my face."
Ling Xian softly smiled and shifted his gaze to Su Xiu. He noticed that her temperament had changed. She was more confident.
This was very normal. Anyone who won the championship in a certain competition would be more confident.
"There are no flowers. But you yourself are the brightest flower," Su Xiu said in a serious tone.
"Are you saying I attract butterflies and bees?"
Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled, "You can't use that metaphor on a man."
"I am using it to describe your excellence. Especially to women, you are fatally attractive." Su Xiu's smile dimmed the moon.
Hearing this, Ling Xian shook his head and changed the topic, "You didn't come here just to compliment me, did you?"
"No, I came to express my gratitude."
Su Xiu shook her head and bowed down to Ling Xian, "Thank you for helping me today."
"No need."
Ling Xian brandished his hand, "Everything I did was to repay your kindness. There is no need to thank me."
"Only kindness …"
Su Xiu's eyes dimmed. She hesitated and said apologetically, "Brother, I have a favor to ask."
"Oh?" Ling Xian was a little startled.
"I wonder if you can teach me the technique you displayed this morning?" Su Xiu's cheeks were flushed red. There was embarrassment and desire in her eyes.
"The Seal of the Forging Treasure …"
Ling Xian frowned. This technique was a secret that the Immortal of Crafts didn't pass on. Of course he was hesitant.
Seeing this, Su Xiu's eyes dimmed a little. She whispered, "I am sorry. I know this is difficult. Just pretend I never said anything."
"Oh well, it's not a big deal to teach you."
Thinking about the Su Clan's kindness, Ling Xian decided to simplify the Seal of the Forging Treasure. This way, he could return the favor and prevent the Immortal of Crafts's secret from being leaked.
"Really?"
Su Xiu was pleasantly surprised. Not only because of the Seal of the Forging Treasure, but also because of Ling Xian's attitude.
"Of course I mean what I say." Ling Xian softly grinned. Then, he began to simplify the technique in his head.
With his current Tools Method Attainments, it was naturally impossible to strengthen the Forging Treasure Imprint because it had already been strengthened to the extreme by Duan Shan He. However, simplifying it was naturally not a problem.
Therefore, he merely used a few seconds to simplify this technique by 30%.
After that, he pointed his finger between Su Xiu's eyebrows and imprinted the Forging Treasure Seal, which had been reduced by 30%, on her heart.
After a while, Su Xiu revealed a look of surprise and joy. She sighed and said, "What a magical spell, no wonder it can be used for the second time and raise the grade of the treasure I'm forging."
"Remember, don't tell anyone else."
Ling Xian wiped off his smile and said, "I remember it too. Don't tell her I taught it to you."
"I understand, do not worry." Su Xiu nodded solemnly. She felt that Ling Xian was like a ball of fog that was getting harder and harder to see through.
"As long as you understand."
Ling Xian softly grinned and suddenly remembered about his Martial Spirit. He asked, "I wonder if Sister Su has a Martial Spirit?"
"Of course I do. Did you forget?" Su Xiu frowned, her eyes were full of suspicion.
Even though she has never met Zhang Junyu, they have been exchanging letters. Therefore, they know each other's information. Just like when she first awakened her Martial Spirit, she told Zhang Junyu about it.
Because of that, she was naturally suspicious.
This startled Ling Xian. He realized that he had let the cat out of the bag. He could only bluff, "After I got injured, I realized that I forgot a lot of things. For example, whether or not you have a Martial Spirit."
"I see." Su Xiu stared at Ling Xian, "Not only do I have a Martial Spirit, you have one too."
"I have one too?"
Ling Xian frowned, unsure if Zhang Junyu truly had a Martial Spirit or if Su Xiu was tricking him.
"Yes, you awakened a Martial Spirit of the mortal level. Did you forget that?"
Su Xiu blinked a few times. Even though her tone was calm, Ling Xian still felt a little uneasy.
Therefore, he faintly smiled, "Sister Su, don't joke around. I don't have a Martial Spirit."
"I'm just joking. I hope you don't mind." Su Xiu sighed in relief. However, she was still suspicious.
Ling Xian also sighed in relief. He knew that he made the right bet. Su Xiu was tricking him.
"I wonder why you are asking about this?" Su Xiu was a little confused.
"I just want to see your Martial Spirit." Ling Xian grinned. His eyes shone with anticipation.
Ever since he found out about the mysterious Martial Spirit, he had been thinking about it. Because it meant that it was an extremely rare technique. Any living creature on the Planet of Yong Xian would want it.
Therefore, he wanted to see the Martial Spirit with his own eyes and see if he could find out its secrets.
"Okay, please take a look."
Su Xiu nodded. Between her brows, a white jade butterfly flew out, sprinkling down soft light.
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with shock. He didn't think Su Xiu's soul would be in the shape of a butterfly.
"In the world, there are two main types of Martial Spirits and three minor types."
"The two main types are tangible and intangible, and the three minor types are offensive, defensive, and supportive."
"My Martial Spirit is called the White Jade Butterfly. It belongs to the spiritual level and supportive category. Its ability is to confuse people's minds. As one's cultivation level increases, it can even affect one's memory."
Su Xiu's simple introduction piqued Ling Xian's interest.
A Martial Spirit was far too mysterious. It could change the shape of one's soul. This was impossible on the Planet of Yong Xian.
Therefore, he unleashed the power of his Qi and carefully inspected the white jade butterfly from inside out.
This made Su Xiu's face flush red. Because the white jade butterfly was her soul, Ling Xian's careful inspection naturally made her feel a little strange.
However, Ling Xian was oblivious.
A Martial Spirit was far too mysterious. Like the laws of Dao, it sucked in his soul.
Only after half an hour did he exit this state. He couldn't help but exclaim, "What a Martial Spirit. It sure is mysterious and unpredictable."
Hearing this, Su Xiu frowned, a little suspicious.
This exclamation didn't sound like something someone from the Xuan Wu Continent would say.
"Okay, you can call back your Martial Spirit." Ling Xian grinned, satisfied.
Though he didn't understand the secrets of Martial Spirits, he more or less understood the theory behind it. Therefore, he couldn't wait to try and see if he can form a Martial Spirit.
"If you have any more questions, please ask." Su Xiu smiled brightly and called back the White Jade Butterfly.
"Not at the moment. If you have nothing else, then please leave." Ling Xian couldn't wait to try, so he asked her to leave.
Su Xiu's eyes dimmed, but she couldn't say much. She turned around and left the yard.
Seeing this, Ling Xian's brows shone and the enlivener formed a hand seal. At once, seven-colored light pierced through the sky and engulfed everything.
However, because of his concealment, outsiders couldn't see it.
"Let me try. Let's see if I, someone from the Planet of Yong Xian, can form a Martial Spirit from the Xuan Wu continent."
Ling Xian grinned and tried to form a Martial Spirit.
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