Ning Fan Fairy Sister, in this situation, can you walk...

Chapter 67: Ning Fan: Fairy Sister, in this situation, can you walk...

Yu Qingqing was truly anxious.

Following Ning Fan was still acceptable; if she were to follow someone else, she might end up with a pervert or a freak, and then Yu Qingqing's entire future would be ruined.

"How much do you think you're worth?"

Ning Fan looked at Yu Qingqing.

"I, this young lady..."

Yu Qingqing was about to quote a price, but upon further thought, it seemed any price she offered would be inappropriate. She could only pout and turn her head away.

"This young lady is a priceless treasure."

"Tch."

Ning Fan clicked his tongue lightly.

"Miss Priceless Treasure, the highest bid for you has currently reached eight thousand Spirit Stones. I am quite curious to see what price you will eventually command."

"You!!"

Yu Qingqing glared angrily at Ning Fan, a hint of fury coloring her cheeks. But as a prisoner under another's roof, a slight show of anger was all she could manage.

"Wife, let us go."

Ning Fan took Yun Qingyao's hand. As the two walked to the entrance of the cave dwelling, Ning Fan stopped, turned back to look at Yu Qingqing, and issued an order.

"While we are out, you must clean the cave dwelling thoroughly, including the bed."

"And warm it."

"Me!?"

Hearing Ning Fan's words, Yu Qingqing jumped up from her seat in agitation, pointing a finger at herself in exaggeration.

This was simply outrageous.

According to Ning Fan's arrangements, her duties were no different from a sweeping servant girl-no, even worse.

Ning Fan actually wanted her to warm his bed!?

"If you refuse, I will just sell you off to whomever."

Ning Fan shot Yu Qingqing a glare.

"..."

The indignation on Yu Qingqing's face instantly froze. Her chest heaved continuously, as if harboring a boundless fury that she dared not unleash.

Ning Fan and Yun Qingyao left the cave dwelling, heading straight for the Martial Skills Pavilion of Changming Peak, which was nothing more than a pile of ruined walls and rubble.

The two stood side by side on a small hill, looking down upon the heap of ancient relics with a trace of worry on their faces.

These ruins were quite extensive, and most of the ancient relics were covered in various strange symbols. Ning Fan did not know whether these ghostly scribbles were valuable inheritances or something else entirely.

"We will just have to take it one step at a time."

Ning Fan murmured to himself.

Fortunately, no one usually came here, so Ning Fan did not have to worry about being discovered for the time being. He beckoned with his hand, and Yun Qingyao drew closer.

"Husband..."

Yun Qingyao was a bit bashful.

"It is fine!"

Ning Fan waved his hand dismissively. It was already nearing evening, the sky was growing dim, and these ancient relics held no value for the vast majority of people.

Therefore, no one would come.

"Alright, then it will be the same as before-I will take off as little as possible..."

Yun Qingyao agreed.

"..."

The corner of Ning Fan's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself-

In the end, she would still be replaced by Ye Honglian anyway.

A moment later.

When their passion grew deep.

A white light flashed, and Ye Honglian's figure appeared before Ning Fan. Having gone through this experience a few times before, Ye Honglian could steady her mind even when appearing out in the wilderness.

"Little lecher, speak."

"Why is it like this again? Bringing me to this place, where the Spiritual Qi is thin and there are no cultivation resources to assist us."

"..."

Ye Honglian gritted her teeth, turning her head to glare at Ning Fan. She pursed her lips, looking as though she would strike him down if he did not provide a reasonable answer.

"Fairy Sister, there are many ancient relics here."

"If we can discern how many contain inheritances, would that not bring invaluable benefits to both you and me?"

Ning Fan explained.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Ye Honglian turned her head and gazed into the distance. Sure enough, she saw that the surroundings were filled with ancient relics covered in strange symbols.

"Where on earth did these things come from? How truly strange."

"Fairy Sister, are there many valuable items?"

Ning Fan asked.

"It is hard to say. From here, I can only get a rough idea. I can see that some of the wall inscriptions contain the rudiments of martial skills, but whether they are complete is uncertain."

Ye Honglian replied.

"Then..."

Ning Fan stared intently at Ye Honglian's back.

"Wait, you do not mean to..."

Ye Honglian turned her head again, her eyes filled with shock as she looked at Ning Fan. After meeting his gaze, she was certain her suspicion was not unfounded.

This Ning Fan actually wanted to...

"Fairy Sister, if we do not do it 'that way,' and we dual cultivate in one spot each time, it would take forever to go through all the wall inscriptions here. I deciphered the content of a stone tablet earlier, and as time passes, more people might come here to try their luck."

"It will be much more troublesome then."

Ning Fan explained.

"..."

Ye Honglian gritted her teeth, her face flushing as red as blood. But she understood that Ning Fan was right; every word he spoke made perfect sense.

"Let me confirm something."

"Fairy Sister, in this situation, you should be able to walk, right?"

Ye Honglian: "..."

Ye Honglian took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled. She originally had no desire to answer this question, but it seemed Ning Fan would remain rooted to the spot until he received an answer.

And so.

Ye Honglian could only grit her teeth and speak in a trembling voice.

"You... move slowly."

Consequently.

Ning Fan and Ye Honglian maintained their state of dual cultivation, slowly wandering through the ruined walls. Whenever they came across text of certain value, Ye Honglian would call for Ning Fan to stop, translate a section of the wall inscription, and then they would shift to the next location.

The two grew increasingly synchronized.

One by one, the wall inscriptions were translated by Ye Honglian. Ning Fan obtained the cultivation manuals for one Profound-tier and one Earth-tier martial skill, which was a considerable harvest.

"No... I cannot go on."

"Little lecher."

"Spare me. Continuing like this truly will not work... We can translate more... next time."

Ye Honglian's voice trembled.

Cultivating while wandering through the ruins was a severe challenge for both of them. Clearly, Ye Honglian was the first to reach her limit.

"Alright, Fairy Sister."

"Next time."

"We will translate more then."

"..."

As Ning Fan's voice faded, their Spiritual Qi converged into one place before dispersing back into their respective bodies. Ning Fan's Spiritual Qi elevated slightly once more.

Because this cultivation session lacked the aid of resources like Spirit Stones, the advancement in his realm was not significant-it merely loosened the bottleneck of his mid-third-layer cultivation a fraction.

Similarly.

Without the aid of cultivation resources, this session of dual cultivation did not drain Ning Fan's stamina heavily; it merely felt like an ordinary physical exertion.

A white light flashed once again, and Yun Qingyao returned to his embrace.

"Let us go."

"To Changming Hall. We need to record the cultivation manuals we just obtained, lest we forget them later."

Ning Fan said.

"Mm, let us go."

Yun Qingyao took Ning Fan's arm, and the two headed toward Changming Hall.

Just after Ning Fan finished transcribing the cultivation manuals from memory...

A voice suddenly rang out behind them.

"As I suspected."

"You two possess the ability to decipher the secrets of the ancient script."

Ning Fan whirled around.

An unexpected person stood behind him and Yun Qingyao...

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