Covering the Sky: The Years I Was the Empress's Strictest Master

Qin Suyao also came over at this moment. She looked in the direction where her daughters disappeared, and then looked at the two distraught young men here, and shook her head inwardly.

The daughters seem to be precocious, but it's not really a matter of age. They may not be unaware of their own feelings, nor are they truly unaware of their brothers' thoughts.

However, Yao'er was aloof and seemed to have no interest in matters of love and romance, focusing solely on the Dao.

Xuan'er was lively and carefree, but she only regarded the Song brothers as her childhood playmates and older brothers.

These two brothers are probably...

……

In the afternoon, the "twin lotus" arrived at Fanghua Garden on the back mountain of the Chi family.

This place is exceptionally vibrant with spiritual energy. Water from the Heavenly Pool occasionally flows down along the water veins to irrigate the area, which is why countless rare herbs and flowers are grown here.

A riot of colors, the fragrance of herbs mingling with the scent of flowers, soothing and delightful.

Since eight years ago, in order to meet their needs, the clan specially set aside two medicinal fields in the garden, which were shrouded in a faint array of light, and were personally tended by Yao and Xuan.

now.

Chi Yao stood barefoot on the edge of a medicinal herb field, a field that belonged exclusively to her.

Inside, she personally cultivated dozens of spiritual herbs of various shapes and sizes, some like jade carvings, others exuding rosy light.

Wow!

Suddenly, she waved her hand lightly, and streams of purple energy flowed from her fingertips, like the softest silk threads, wrapping around the spiritual herbs.

rustling... rustling...

As she moved, the medicinal herbs in the field swayed gently, their growth rate seemingly accelerating slightly, and their fragrance becoming even stronger.

Her expression was focused, as if she were conversing with the plants.

Using its own Daoist essence, it guides the body to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and remove impurities.

This is one of her unique cultivation methods after she embarked on the path of Taoism, namely, nourishing medicine with "Tao".

In the process of cultivating medicinal herbs, one can understand the cycle of life and death of plants and the cycle of life, and have a deeper connection with the universe.

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Chapter 105 Sweet Fooling and Sober Sweet Fooling

Inside Fanghua Garden.

Compared to Chi Yao's area, the adjacent medicinal herb field was much simpler.

Only one type of snow-white spiritual flower called "Jingyuan Flower" is planted.

This flower has the effect of purifying the essence of heaven and earth, removing erysipelas, and nourishing the body's meridians, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate and has demanding requirements for its growing environment.

At this moment, Chi Xuan, dressed in a pale yellow fairy dress, sat cross-legged in the center of the flower field, her hands forming a mudra, and her body exuding a pure and gentle primordial spirit aura.

Wherever her breath lingered, impurities in the soil, invisible to the naked eye, were quietly purified.

wow...

The chaotic spiritual energy in the surrounding world also became gentle and peaceful, evenly nourishing each Pure Essence Flower.

The wisps of heaven and earth essence were almost halved after being filtered by the Pure Essence Flower, but this also saved her some of the hard work of refining it, making it twice as effective with half the effort.

at the same time.

Some of the flower plants in the medicinal herb field that were originally drooping have stood up at an astonishing speed, their petals unfurling and becoming crystal clear.

The garden environment was not suitable for this flower to survive, but it was thanks to the pond that it was able to bloom.

Unlike her older sister Chi Yao, her cultivation focuses more on "application".

She is constantly using and controlling her elemental spirit constitution to explore its potential.

We will attempt to guide and purify the energy of heaven and earth in a more refined way.

This flower field is her "testing ground".

Today the weather is perfect, with gentle breezes and bright sunshine.

A gentle breeze in the garden caressed the hair and skirts of two stunningly beautiful girls, creating a scene of breathtaking beauty from a distance.

Although their medicinal fields were very close, their methods of cultivation and areas of focus were completely different.

Like two parallel streams, each flowing towards its own path.

The sun hangs high in the sky.

At noon, the sunlight shone directly down.

It was as if Chi Yao and Chi Xuan had been draped in a golden veil, making them look as if they were in a divine realm, with every strand of their hair shining.

As if by some unseen connection, the twin lotus blossoms opened their eyes simultaneously, stopped their meditation, and gazed at each other.

"Junior Sister Yao! Junior Sister Xuan!"

Suddenly, at that moment.

Song Qiwu's voice rang out from afar as he excitedly ran over, carrying a carefully prepared food box.

"I had the kitchen make your favorite 'Crystal Lotus Seed Soup' and 'Lingyu Cake,' they're still warm!"

His timing was impeccable, or perhaps he had been observing from afar and rushed over as soon as he saw them finish their practice.

however.

This time, Chi Yao seemed not to hear him at all. The purple energy swirled around her fingertips as she closed her eyes again and entered a meditative state.

Chi Xuan raised her head and wrinkled her delicate nose:

"Brother Qi Wu, we don't like being disturbed when we're cultivating, and we're not hungry either."

After saying that, she closed her eyes and continued to guide her primordial energy.

In fact, they had already finished their cultivation. After finishing, they would go out for a walk or stroll around every day at this time to clear their minds.

This is a form of rejection, and it's not just reflected in today's meal box.

Song Qiwu was met with a rebuff. He awkwardly put down the food box and slowly said:

"Then... I'll leave it here, you can eat it when you're hungry."

After speaking, he was reluctant to leave and paced back and forth nearby.

a long time.

After the two women silently got up, he stepped forward again and tried to make conversation:

"Junior Sister Xuan, your methods of controlling the essence of heaven and earth are becoming more and more exquisite! These Pure Essence Flowers are growing so well! Junior Sister Yao, you..."

During the conversation, one sister remained silent and aloof, while the other occasionally uttered perfunctory "hmm" or "ah," creating a rather awkward atmosphere.

In the end, Song Qiwu could only scratch his head and leave the place, looking back every few steps.

In the distance, Song Qiwen stood quietly under an ancient tree.

He looked at his brother's eager but futile efforts, then glanced at the two stunningly beautiful girls who were engrossed in their own worlds, and sighed silently in his heart.

He knew what his brother was thinking, and he knew the same thing himself.

But he has gradually come to realize that this kind of thing has nothing to do with whether you are anxious or not, or what you do every day.

The more eager you are, the more humble you appear, and the less favor you receive, which annoys others.

In the past two years, the two brothers have tried every means to please the twin lotus flowers.

They either send gifts or put in their best effort to perform in each season's Chi family martial arts competition, showcasing their improved cultivation...

Besides.

They even used their limited free time to read ancient books about the Pure Yuan Flower, so that they could talk to it and have common topics to discuss in their daily lives.

However, between these two noble ladies, the elder sister, Chi Yao, always maintained a polite yet distant demeanor, while Chi Xuan appeared innocent and naive, seemingly oblivious to romance.

Their gaze never truly lingered on them.

"Big brother, do you think Junior Sister Yao and Junior Sister Xuan dislike us?"

A moment later, Song Qiwu walked over dejectedly.

"It's not that I hate it."

Song Qiwen shook his head, his gaze still fixed on the two figures that were gradually becoming blurred.

"It's because I don't care."

In their eyes, we are perhaps not much different from the medicinal herbs in this garden or the gentle breeze in the mountains; their world is far broader than we can imagine.

"But I'm not reconciled!"

Song Qiwu clenched his fist:

"We are already Dragon Transformation cultivators at the age of fifteen! Looking across the entire Big Dipper, how many people have achieved such a feat at this age?!"

Master also said we have good talent! I'm confident I can undergo another transformation of my origin by the end of this year, completely stepping into the Seven Forbidden Realms! But why…”

"Quite talented?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qiwen gave a wry smile:

"Qi Wu, compared to ordinary geniuses in the outside world, we certainly have much to be proud of, but look at them..."

Junior Sister Yao's innate Dao embryo means she is naturally close to the Dao, able to easily merge with it and comprehend the Great Dao anytime, anywhere. Some elders say that she faces no bottlenecks in her cultivation up to the Great Saint realm or even the Quasi-Emperor realm.

How old is he now? His cultivation has already reached the peak of the Four Extremes Secret Realm!

While Junior Sister Xuan's physique has always been a mystery, her cultivation speed is equally astonishing. It seems that she has not cultivated much on weekdays, yet she has reached the cultivation level of the Third Heaven of the Fourth Extreme.

I even feel that if she wanted to, she could surpass our level within a year or two...

They're not even twelve years old! What do we have to compare them to?

and……"

He paused here, then focused his voice and spoke to his younger brother:

"And haven't you realized it?"

The entire Chi family, including our master and mistress, has never treated us unfairly and has never been stingy with resources.

But that kind of unreserved care and expectation for Junior Sister Yao and Junior Sister Xuan is something we can never receive.

We are ultimately outsiders. We are surnamed Song, and we may become an asset to the Chi family in the future, but they... are the core of the Chi family. Everything revolves around them, including us, who are subconsciously revolving around them...

Although I understand this, I am still eager to acquire it. After all, who in the Eastern Wilderness and Northern Region, or even the entire Beidou region, would not want to seize these two pearls of the Chi family?

Having them meant having everything, completing this chapter of my life, and achieving clarity of mind.

However, getting them is too difficult, so difficult that I see no hope at all. But are we willing to give up?

Upon hearing this, Song Qiwu opened his mouth, but ultimately remained silent.

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Chapter 106 Proposing Marriage

Song Qiwen's words were destined to have a significant impact on Song Qiwu's mind.

However, the "troubles" that Chi Yao and Chi Xuan are currently facing are not unique to them.

Three days later.

The atmosphere inside the Chi family's main hall was somewhat eerie.

Inside the hall, Chi Tianfeng sat in the main seat, with Qin Suyao sitting beside him.

On the guest seats on both sides sat a dozen or so cultivators with powerful auras and mysterious attire.

The chief on the left is an old man with white hair and a youthful face, wearing a seven-star Taoist robe. He comes from the Beidou Divine Sect of Zhongzhou and is an ancient figure with the cultivation of a Saint King.

Behind him stood a young man dressed in fine clothes.

The boy was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a dignified and imposing presence. His cultivation had already reached the peak of the Dragon Transformation stage, just one step away from the Immortal Platform.

His gaze was intense, glancing frequently at Chi Yao and Chi Xuan standing behind Chi Tianfeng. A fleeting look of amazement and fervor flashed in his eyes.