C1873 (1/2)

The night was as thick as ink and ink, obscuring the night sky. One could not even see a few stars in the sky.

”Sacred Sword Crystal, this is a good thing to refine a Sword Soul.”

Ye Zichen sat cross-legged on top of an ancient looking pavilion in the middle of the Yan Sword Summit, then took out a Saint Sword Crystal that had been gifted to him by Wentian, before fusing it with the Ancestral Sword Soul.

Although the Nine Yin energy within Yue Fei'er's body was not strong and was obviously nourished by others, to ordinary cultivators, it still contained a fatal attraction. Coupled with her charming appearance, she was able to enchant an average man to the core.

However, with how determined Ye Zichen was in his heart, and how unshakable his heart of martial arts was, he was not affected by Yue Fei's unintentional seduction.

”Put the things down and you can leave!”

Ye Chenfeng glanced at Yue Fei'er and guessed the reason for her late night visit. However, Ye Chenfeng was not interested in Yue Fei and her Nine Yin Body. He took a sip of the spirit tea that was emitting a strong fragrance and said coldly.

”Reverend Ye, you don't even have a maid to pour tea for you. Why don't you let Yue Er stay behind to serve you? That way, you can focus on your cultivation.” Yue Fei walked over to Ye Chenfeng's side with a burst of fragrance. She slightly bent her body and poured a cup full of spiritual tea for Ye Chenfeng.

When she was pouring tea for Ye Zichen, her wide collar was deeply hung down, and she purposely revealed two lumps of snow-white softness under Ye Zichen's eyelids, clearly showing her intentions of teasing him.

”Sure! If you are willing, you can stay here from now on. However, you are not allowed to disturb me while I am training, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite! ”

Ye Zichen guessed what Wentian was planning. Thus, he did not chase Yue Fei away and decided to keep her here.

”Don't worry, Master Ye. Yue Er knows what to do.”

Although Ye Zichen's words were cold, not only did Yue Fei'er not show any expression of annoyance, her charming smile became even wider.

”Master Ye, it's getting late. Do you want Yue Er to accompany you to rest?”

Yue Fei's watery eyes looked at Ye Chenfeng, while her coquettish voice continuously stirred up Ye Chenfeng's heart.

Ye Chenfeng drank the wine in his cup with a calm expression, then returned to the top floor of the ancient pavilion. He used his Mirror Image and left a mirror image at the top, then entered the Heavenly Completion Stage with his real body.

”Humph, one day, I will make you kneel under my skirt and become my subject!”

Only after Ye Zichen left did Yue Fei'er, who was extremely shrewd, change her attitude. However, she was filled with confidence in her looks and charm, and believed that she would be able to subdue Ye Chenfeng sooner or later and have him obediently climb into her bed.

”Ancestral Sword Soul, fuse!”

Yue Fei'er's arrival did not have any effect on Ye Zichen at all. He removed all distracting thoughts and focused on cultivation at thirty times the normal rate of time, while refining the two Sacred Sword Crystals into the Ancestral Sword Soul, which sped up the Ancestral Sword Soul's transformation speed, allowing the Ancestral Sword Soul's attack power to reach the limit of a low-grade Ancestral Artifact.

After he finished refining the Sacred Sword Crystal, Ye Zichen thought about many things. While he controlled the mind devouring to comprehend the Ancestral Dao tablet, he also controlled the grandmist blood to refine the Ancestral Dragon's Eye with all his might.

Very quickly, three months passed in the outside world.

”How is it, Wentian? Is there anything abnormal about Ye Chenfeng?”