One person established a clan

Chapter 308 Charming and Alluring
"Supernatural power: Devouring and Transformation?"

Su Cheng's heart stirred slightly, and after a moment's reflection, he couldn't help but nod inwardly.

Although not all supernatural powers can be absorbed, as long as they are used properly, they will surely be of great use in the future.

"Hmm."

A soft, sweet murmur lingered in his ear, quickly drawing his attention back.

Looking down, she saw that the puppet in her arms had a flushed face, as if she was still immersed in the afterglow, and her delicate body trembled slightly from time to time.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Su Cheng gently stroked her back and waist: "Relax and rest well."

The puppet gently twisted its waist in his arms, rubbing against him affectionately, as if it were reluctant to part and being coquettish.

"Should it be over?"

Shi Xuan quietly returned to his side, blushing, and whispered, "You didn't even know how to be discreet. What if the young lady heard you?"

Su Cheng chuckled and said, "It would be best to absorb and refine a spiritual vein of this grade as soon as possible; it will be more beneficial to you."

Shi Xuan bit her cherry lips lightly, gave him a sidelong glance that seemed both angry and shy, and then pulled the puppet over.

"I'll tidy up a bit."

"This robe can be purified on its own."

"Fool."

Shi Xuan lightly punched his shoulder, blushing and playfully scolding, "I just told you not to hug me like that, otherwise we might have to do *that* again."

As if to confirm her words, the puppet trembled three times as soon as it left her embrace, emitting a dazed and intoxicated breath.

[Daoist Companion: Shi Xuan (physical body)] [Climbed to the top: five times]

[Daoist Companion: Shi Xuan (Soul)] [Climbed to the Summit: Twice]

Su Cheng glanced at the system information, then looked at Shi Xuan, who was both embarrassed and anxious, as she performed the cleansing ritual, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Xuan'er is still so sensitive
"Young master, you certainly have a leisurely and refined taste."

Just then, Wen Qimeng appeared behind him like a ghost and teased, "It's just a breakthrough in cultivation, yet you've managed to make such an interesting commotion."

Su Cheng chuckled helplessly: "Such is the nature of cultivation methods; it's truly unavoidable."

Wen Qimeng whispered teasingly, "Was it in this way, young master, that you gradually won over Miss Shi's heart?"

"Miss Wen is so curious, could it be that you also want to try it?"

"what?"

Hearing his teasing question, Wen Qimeng immediately turned her face away shyly and said softly, "I don't want to be bullied like this."

Before the words were finished, a rustling sound suddenly rang out.

The two subconsciously looked down and saw the young woman quietly slip into Su Cheng's arms, curling up her petite body and sitting steadily.

"Girl, what are you doing?"

She looked up and met the questioning gaze, her delicate face slightly flushed, and said softly, "I can also help my brother cultivate."

Su Cheng: “.”

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Wen Qimeng couldn't help but chuckle and teasingly poked his cheek.

"Who told you, young master, to be so unrestrained? You're setting a bad example for the children!"

"It can still be salvaged." Su Cheng's expression turned slightly solemn as he gently patted the young lady's head.

"My dear girl, this kind of cultivation method is still too early for you. It won't be too late to help me cultivate when you reach the Danxuan Realm."

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The young woman blinked her bright eyes, a hint of regret flashing across them, before obediently nodding.

"Yes! I will definitely cultivate diligently!"

"However, the journey is fraught with danger, so you may continue to sit in my lap."

"Huh?" The little girl's eyes widened, and a happy smile immediately bloomed on her face. She excitedly snuggled into his arms. "Brother, you're the best~"

"good."

Seeing the two 'brother and sister' embracing each other intimately, Wen Qimeng blinked repeatedly and couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"Young master really dotes on this girl."

On his way to Tongtianmen, Su Cheng did not have a moment of leisure to relax.

He took out the battered Senluo Demon Slayer Sword and began to reforge it using demonic seeds from the turbid world.

Spiritual fire rose within the forge, refining the demonic seed into a trickle of purple liquid, which was then tempered and integrated into the sword's marrow and body.

Perhaps it's because the Immortal Sect's level has increased, or perhaps this demonic sword itself has reached the pinnacle of spiritual profundity.

Before long, a streak of purple demonic light suddenly burst forth, soaring into the sky above the Immortal Sect's mountain courtyard—

[Turbid Slaughter, Void Profound Weapon (Incomplete)] [Turbid World Demon Heart, Slaughter Immortal Master] The vast sword light instantly receded, transforming into a dark purple demonic shadow that flew out and landed steadily in Su Cheng's palm.

He stroked the warm blade, and the brand-new magic sword trembled and hummed softly, as if expressing intimacy.

"Compared to Yin Feng, you are much more obedient."

The demonic sword exuded wisps of demonic energy, brushing against the right arm holding it like slender fingers, bringing a tantalizing, tingling sensation.
At the same time, a clear, cold sword cry came from behind.

Su Cheng turned around and looked at the silently approaching demonic sword Yin Feng, and couldn't help but smile.

"Jealous?"

A cold glint flashed, and the sword came slashing horizontally.

Su Cheng turned his head away, casually stroking the spine of the Yin Feng sword, and chuckled, "Would you like to come out with me for some fresh air?"

Yin Feng gracefully retreated, letting out two cold buzzing sounds, as if about to leave.

"I'll come back tonight and practice with you."

Yin Feng paused abruptly, as if leaving a soft hum, before leisurely drifting back to the weapon-forging room.

Su Cheng's mind stirred slightly, and he turned his head to look at another weapon forging room, vaguely sensing the concerned gaze of the Moon Ridge Mystic Sword.

"It's alright, just focus on recuperating."

Reassured, Xuanjian seemed relieved and continued to focus on cultivating its sharpness.

Su Cheng couldn't help but chuckle.

These weapons are becoming increasingly imbued with spirit, and their personalities are quite distinct, which is rather interesting.

Feeling the gentle tremor of the Demon-Slaying Sword in his palm, he composed himself and quietly withdrew from the Immortal Sect space.

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The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Qimeng's exquisite face right in front of him.

"Young master, you're awake?"

The girl's eyes curved into crescent moons, and a sly smile played on her lips: "I saw you smiling just now, were you having a sweet dream?"

"They're just forging weapons."

"He's really a very busy person."

Wen Qimeng smoothed her hair and sat back down beside her, smiling brightly, "Any results?"

"Of course." Su Cheng flicked his sleeve, and the flying swords beneath everyone suddenly turned a dark purple, transforming into a shadow of turbid slaying in the blink of an eye.

"This"

Wen Qimeng lowered her eyes to examine it closely, her fingertips gently tracing its surface, and soon a look of surprise appeared on her face. "What a terrifying sword."

Although its aura was restrained, its profound and abyss-like fluctuations were almost comparable to those of a Void Profound Treasure!

"This sword can be used to defend against enemies, and it can also be used as a flying sword."

Su Cheng smiled and said, "Moreover, it contains a small world inside, so if we encounter danger, we can hide inside."

Wen Qimeng listened with amazement.

With such skill, young master, even among all the races in the upper realm, it would be difficult to find many who can rival him.

"Ok?"

Su Cheng suddenly felt a faint milky fragrance on his face. Looking down, he saw the little lady in his arms closing her eyes and breathing deeply, as if she were silently cultivating.

"Miss Shi also crawled back into the jade hairpin."

Wen Qimeng quietly leaned closer, smiling gently, and said, "Now it's just the two of us left~"

Su Cheng raised an eyebrow: "Thinking of ways to trick me again?"

"I have no malicious intentions whatsoever."

Wen Qimeng affectionately rested her chin on his shoulder, her slender fingers playing with his hair:
"I'm just curious, what do you do to pass the time when you and your wives travel far away?"

"Practice."

"Oh, that sounds so unromantic."

Wen Qimeng tilted her head slightly: "There's nothing more ambiguous or interesting."

Su Cheng chuckled: "It's just a journey, how can you expect it to be anything but interesting?"

"I thought you two could say lots of sweet nothings and make vows of eternal love under the moonlight."

"Yes, there are, but definitely not as many fancy features as you're thinking."

"What a pity."

She sighed softly, her eyes darting around before she suddenly leaned close to her ear, letting out a seductive breath:
"Then why don't we try it alone right now?"

(End of this chapter)