noffsinger Chapter 123 Luo Sifan's Method
Chapter 123 Luo Sifan's Method
As a crucial site for the inheritance of the Hehuan Sect, the Letian Pavilion naturally has an essential place for dual cultivation.
Aside from the places for entertaining guests and storing books, the areas were almost entirely occupied by luxurious places for sexual cultivation.
Pretending that Lin Qianxiu didn't exist, Luo Sifan and Jiang Changsu held hands and walked into the inner hall along the blush-inducing painted gallery without saying a word.
"Do the two of us need Miss Lin to serve us?"
Jiang Changsu glanced at Lin Qianxiu out of the corner of his eye. Lin Qianxiu stood motionless, her face as cold as water. Suddenly, she became agitated and said something wildly.
Luo Sifan quickly pulled her away, quickened his pace, and muttered a complaint:
"What are you talking about? Sect Leader Jiang, you don't need to be afraid of her. I would never dare to be presumptuous in front of Miss Qianxiu."
Jiang Changsu smiled slightly and stopped insisting on her own opinion. Bai Lan had instructed her to sow discord among the women around Luo Sifan, and she had done it so often that it had become a habit. She secretly rejoiced when Lin Qianxiu's face turned ugly.
Lin Qianxiu watched the adulterous couple whispering amongst themselves with hatred, then turned and entered the inner hall amidst their sneers. Jiang Changsu's deliberately glaring gaze was unspoken, lingering and difficult to forget, making her chest ache with anger.
Scenes from her first meeting with Luo Sifan flashed through Lin Qianxiu's mind.
Especially that night in the Marrow Spirit Liquid Pool, every detail is as vivid and unforgettable as if it were engraved in my mind.
"Lin Xiaozhi..."
A look of confusion crossed Lin Qianxiu's eyes, and she sighed softly through gritted teeth. After just over ten days, she realized she could no longer see through Luo Sifan.
Yin-Yang Stone, Albizia Wood, Fire Python Skin, Feathered Dragon Stem…
The inner hall was extremely magnificent, with a large bed carved from a single piece of acacia wood, its curves undulating and spanning over ten feet. Covered and inlaid with various objects, rumored to be aphrodisiacs that harmonize yin and yang.
The latticework windows are decorated with dense, rounded carvings of tiny, naked figures.
Even legendary mythical beasts have been incorporated into the murals on the ceiling.
Luo Sifan clicked his tongue in amazement, holding Jiang Changsu's hand tightly, and toured the inner hall with great interest.
The treasure shelf in front of the bed was filled with hundreds of rare treasures. As an alchemist, Luo Sifan habitually walked around it and appraised each one.
These treasures, kept here and readily available on the bed, are of obvious use.
These treasures varied in size and shape, and their origins were shrouded in mystery. Even Jiang Changsu was too embarrassed to examine them closely.
As the sect leader of the Hehuan Sect, she still had an obligation to understand the sect's old laws and related traditions.
With a "smack," Luo Sifan reached out and touched something on the shelf, but Jiang Changsu couldn't help but slap it away.
"Xiaozhi, it's filthy! Why are you touching it!"
Jiang Changsu secretly changed her address again, took Luo Sifan's arm, and looked at her with a hint of reproach.
Once Elder Lin entered a secluded place, he seemed to lose his dignified demeanor that he displayed in public.
With a drooling face, Luo Sifan reached out to touch that hideous and terrifying thing, and his saliva almost dripped down his throat.
His expression was somewhat dejected; it was unclear what scenario he was conjuring up.
Jiang Changsu was somewhat frightened and couldn't help but try to stop it. With dual cultivation imminent, Sect Leader Jiang certainly didn't want this to happen during that special occasion.
Luo Sifan withdrew his hand in frustration.
The elders of the Hehuan Sect are really blind; when collecting treasures, they only look at the shape.
The item he had his eye on was a naturally formed, top-grade medicinal material. However, due to a fortuitous coincidence, it had a unique shape that suited the tastes of the Joyful Union Sect, and was thus reluctantly taken here to be placed alongside a host of artifacts overflowing with yin and yang energy.
"That's it, give me this!"
Luo Sifan's eyes lit up as he turned to Jiang Changsu and gave her some instructions.
Jiang Changsu blushed:
"As long as you don't touch it, you can take as much of what's in this room as you want after you're done!"
"Sect Leader Jiang keeps his word!"
Luo Sifan's face lit up with joy, and he repeatedly asked Sect Leader Jiang for confirmation. Jiang Changsu pouted and nodded in agreement.
Luo Sifan became even more enthusiastic and took a much more meticulous approach to treasure hunting in the pavilion.
After a while, Jiang Changsu got bored and pushed him away, then lay down on the big bed herself.
He leaned back and stretched his legs, lying on the edge of the bed with a disgruntled expression, glaring at Luo Sifan as he rummaged through the items on the appreciation shelf like a scholar.
Jiang Changsu gradually began to understand. Luo Sifan's demeanor was becoming less and less like that of an elder of the Hehuan Sect or a master of this field. He was more like an inexperienced young man searching for goods on Taobao.
The Hehuan Sect, with its millennia-old heritage, offered a dazzling array of strange and wonderful items that left Luo Sifan overwhelmed with choices.
His eyes were filled with medicinal materials that were hard to find on ordinary days.
With his masterful mindset and profound understanding, Luo Sifan no longer needed these external things to enhance the experience or prolong the duration.
Elder Lin…
Jiang Changsu waited for a long time, then vented her frustration silently by the bedside.
This was a once-in-a-century event, and even disregarding the wedding night, it was an extremely solemn moment in Jiang Changsu's mind. While she was offering herself up and waiting for others to feast, Luo Sifan was searching for treasures, completely oblivious to everyone else, driving her mad.
What happened to the promised union of lovers and deep affection?
Sect Leader Jiang suppressed her shock and embarrassment, filled with anticipation. But when the moment arrived, it was nothing like what she had imagined; it was even more unexpected than her worst-case scenario.
Luo Sifan had seen enough. Jiang Changsu's resentment was obvious; how could he not hear it?
With a grin, Luo Sifan stood up, brushed the fine dust off his hands, and glanced at the beautiful woman sleeping soundly on the large bed.
"Sect Leader Jiang, have you been waiting long? I was in a moment of enthusiasm and neglected you. My apologies!"
Luo Sifan was in a good mood. He gave Jiang Changsu a perfunctory reply, smiled faintly, and sat down at Jiang Changsu's feet.
His gaze lingered intently on Jiang Changsu's folded bare feet, seemingly quite interested.
"Xiaozhi!?"
Jiang Changsu noticed his somewhat improper demeanor and her heart suddenly raced. She unconsciously placed her hand on her chest and murmured a soft call.
Her feet shrank back as if assaulted by Luo Sifan's gaze.
Her fair skin and delicate toes trembled slightly as if she wanted to hide.
Luo Sifan looked up at her with a strange expression, and just as Jiang Sect Leader had predicted, his hands reached up with a snap.
He stroked down from his legs to his feet.
Jiang, as if struck by lightning, nearly kicked Luo Sifan twice.
Fortunately, the sect leader was composed and knew how to maintain his composure. Jiang Changsu struggled back in shame and anger, and then let him do as he pleased.
"Elder Lin! What are you doing?"
Jiang Changsu stared wide-eyed as Luo Sifan's eyes gleamed. He gripped his toes tightly and slowly raised them upwards...
He couldn't help but let out a soft, stern rebuke.
Having thoroughly studied the orthodox scriptures of the Hehuan Sect, she had never seen such a method that could aid in cultivation.
Those who cultivate immortality possess countless methods, but ultimately they all aim directly at the core of the Great Dao. Unlike ordinary people, who are often subjected to countless useless and despicable techniques in various fantasy novels.
Elder Lin, you're not being serious!
Jiang Changsu was both ashamed and annoyed, and her expectations for a thrilling dual cultivation battle plummeted.
Luo Sifan's face froze for a moment. He unconsciously gripped Jiang Sect Leader's feet tightly, which had almost slipped away, and frowned slightly as he looked at the unfriendly-looking Jiang Sect Leader:
"Sect Leader Jiang! Don't move your feet! The feet are the origin of Qi. The dual cultivation method I finally comprehended is called Foot Pressing! You're struggling and bouncing around, so slippery that I can't hold you. How am I supposed to fix the Qi points on your feet and transfer Qi for dual cultivation?"
Under his spiritual observation, he noticed that the acupoints on Jiang Changsu's feet were extraordinary. Her cultivation method was unorthodox, and her Yin and Yang were in disarray. He was pondering this carefully when Jiang Changsu's jade-like feet, which were smooth and easy to slip from his grasp, kept struggling. This caused Luo Sifan to exert all his strength, disrupting his mental state!