48 Xiao Fang is back (1/2)

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”Ah! Xi-Xiao Fang”, Xiao Fang's mother said in surprise.

”You...”, his words trailed off when he saw the part of her bed that was drenched in her yin qi.

It was the first time he was seeing it give off so much energy. Its flowery scent permeated the room, leaving anyone close feel weak and lightheaded.

He stared at it as it faded, admiring its purity. He knew one load of this would rather help him breakthrough to the next realm or completely destroy him.

In the next moment, a fluffy pillow hit him square in the face. He was simply too distracted to dodge or even react for that matter.

”Aiyo, what an unfilial son I have. I must have truly failed as a mother. What kind of son walks into his mother's room unannounced?”, she berated him.

Truth was the act of masturbation was a completely normal thing in the dual cultivation world. She was just acting overly dramatic because she didn't want him to think that she was thinking about him when she was doing it.

At first, Xiao Fang didn't really think much about it, but when he saw her reddened face and fake display of anger, he immediately knew something was up. She seemed embarrassed but it was mix in with a bit of anticipation.

Once his eyes looked over her naked body, he subconsciously licked his lips. Unlike before, they were now completely alone, and her body was out on full display, not trying to hide one bit of it.

In that moment, he looked at her like a hungry wolf staring at a sheep. Xiao Fang completely forgot what he wanted to talk about and nearly leapt onto her senselessly.

But who was he? He was the person that had stripped and cultivated with countless goddess level beauties. Though under any normal circumstances he would be able to restrain himself pretty well, she was just too formidable of an opponent.

Seeing the way he looked at her made her feel good inside, but when he nearly lost control it made her feel a bit nervous. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

”S-so... what did you want to 'talk' about”, she said a bit hesitantly.

Unable to take his mind off her body, he turned himself away then quickly composed himself.

”It seems this is not a good time. We can talk when you are finished”, he said before leaving the room.

She cursed inwardly at Xiao Fang before crawling under her bedsheets, not wanting to see anyone for the rest of the day.

Xiao Fang understood her thoughts so he decided to leave her alone.

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Xiao Fang went to find the Patriarch, but eventually learned that he was not in the sect and wouldn't be back for a few weeks. Though it was a temporary relief, he knew he was just avoiding the inevitable.

”Xiao Fang, are you busy?”, Xun Wei asked.

”No, why?”

”I was hoping you could teach me how to open the inner court doors”.

Xiao Fang paused when he heard her request.

”It's not as simple as you think, besides, your time would be better spent working on your spirit cultivation techniques for the up coming inner court exams”.

”Xiao Fang, please. I did not come here to practice my spirit techniques, I wish to learn the way of the sword”, Xun Wei said with a determined expression.

Seeing the look on her face, Xiao Fang could tell this meant a lot to her. He sighed.

”Very well... follow me”.

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Xun Wei followed Xiao Fang into the outer court's training area. Upon entering, Xun Wei could feel her pores opening up as her body began to absorb the sword qi in the air. Though it wasn't like what she felt when he opened the inner gate's doors, it wasn't far off.

”Why is the sword qi so strong here?”, Xun Wei asked.

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Sword qi lingers in the air after a battle between two master swordsmen concludes. The Elders would teach their lessons in one of the many training yards in the outer court to not only demonstrate a new technique for the disciples to learn, but to also rejuvenate the sword qi in the area.

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Xiao Fang explained it to her as best as he could before her attention was grabbed by the people gathered in a circle around a stage not to far ahead of them.

”Xiao Fang, are they having a lecture right now?”

”Yes, they are”, he smiled lightly when he saw the excitement in her eyes.

He delayed no further and allowed her to move as close as she liked as he stayed far behind.

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The elder on stage preformed a few basic sword techniques, explaining when and how to use them effectively.