Chapter 634: Chapter 347: Innate Talent Astonishing; Lady’s Pride—Heroes Through the Ages, None Compare to My Lord

Wen Caishang said, "Ghostly phenomena are mysterious and hard to clearly articulate. But according to my studies of ancient histories and miscellaneous writings, the places where ghostly entities thrive always have unique terrains. If not covered by Yin Qi, then the terrain is strikingly unusual. These ghostly entities also possess regional characteristics and cannot be easily relocated elsewhere."

"If there truly exists the so-called Sullied Clothing you’ve mentioned, it hides ghosts within its folds and makes use of them. Its power is secondary to its inscrutability, which is truly formidable. But all this is speculation, and I cannot assert it with certainty. Throughout history, though methods to subdue ghosts exist, methods to tame and drive ghosts are extremely rare."

She mused silently, suspecting that Li Xian might possess a second Sullied Clothing and that it could relate to divine and ghostly abilities. Though appearing calm, inside she was in tumult, shock ineffable. ’Perfect Appearance’ and ’Heavy Pupil Appearance’ were already considered unparalleled; to them, add the ’Pure Gang Qi Clothing’ and mysterious Sullied Clothing and one could only imagine his formidable potential as his abilities mature. She felt an unspeakable pride, pondering that throughout history, though heroes and elites abounded, in front of her little gentleman they paled. To be entwined nightly with such a person, skin close to skin, how rare it was. Even setting aside his talent, his diligence, determination, and innate understanding were commendable. To gain such a man truly seemed destined by providence. Yet pondering his virtues naturally led her to consider his faults, a mixture of love and hatred, joy and annoyance coursed through her heart.

Li Xian pondered, "Though Madame’s words have merit, the information on this matter is scant, ultimately only conjecture. If there arises an opportunity, perhaps I could test it a bit."

After discussing the Sullied Clothing, Li Xian tidied up the jade table and lay on the couch, cradling Wen Caishang with his right arm, leisurely enjoying the snow-filled day. Such tranquil moments were rare in his life and he cherished every fleeting second. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Wen Caishang found herself entrapped in the moment, this feeling deeply memorable. Resting her head against Li Xian’s chest, she had an urge to consume him whole, suddenly biting down sharply. Li Xian exclaimed in pain, questioning Wen Caishang’s audacity, how she dared resist in such a situation. They then frolicked playfully, laughter and chiding pleas for mercy unending.

Embracing thus, time slipped by, and soon it was deep into the night. Li Xian gently brushed Wen Caishang’s silky hair, cradled her waist, massaged her feet, tucked her hair back, massaged her shoulders...

Wen Caishang sensed Li Xian’s mix of affection, desire, and trepidation towards her, a joy filling her heart. This beauty, this figure was meant for such moments. Yet still, she playfully teased, "You impudent boy, messing around like this, how am I to sleep?"

Li Xian replied, "Madame, please rest."

That night passed sweetly. The next morning, flocks of birds heralded the dawn, and lake fish frolicked. The Yin and Yang energies converged over the snowy lake, bringing a cycle of warmth alternating with cold, promoting the growth of numerous flowers and plants. Clusters here and there, a vibrant tapestry in bloom.

The slanting sunlight illuminated the valley, the surroundings vividly clear. The world is fraught with suffering, and restful nights are few. The closer the parting, the harder to let go, the more cherished.

Last night had exhausted Wen Caishang, so she slept only around dawn. Now she was in deep slumber, her gentle yet fierce demeanor still evident as she slept peacefully. Her eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if in a dream of commanding wind and clouds, lightly shattering swords and hearts in jest. After waking, Li Xian carefully covered her with the quilt. He closed the walls of the carriage, restoring it to its original state, making it suitable to withstand external threats.

Li Xian mused, "Though my lady never makes undue noises, it’s better to keep her mouth shut. Her skills are formidable, even without cultivation. With just a finger, she can pick up a small stone and then employ the Flower Picking Finger, catching others completely off guard. One must not be careless. She may plead for mercy when in my grasp, but in her hands, I wouldn’t get the chance."

He practiced the ’Returning Cloud and Sending Joy’ move of the ’Vertical Cloud Hand.’ Although Vertical Cloud Hand is a Basic Martial Arts, designed for ’throwing,’ ’tossing,’ ’hitting,’ and ’stealing.’ There is the ’Probing Clouds and Mist’ technique, swift and light, capable of extracting a wisp of white smoke from a black mist, retaining its gentle flow around. The ’Returning Cloud and Sending Joy’ move does the opposite, deftly returning items to others.

Swiping items, gaining wealth, returning items, restoring wealth, in and out. In this situation, used here, Wen Caishang still sound asleep, two jade nuts were already used to block her mouth gently. Under the influence of Yin Yang Sword Momentum, with numerous Silk Clothing, restrictive measures, and ropes binding her, she could not move an inch, trusting Li Xian to not harm her. This sleep was exceedingly comfortable, with her guard down, even without noticing his actions.

Li Xian caught a trace of fragrance, picked up a dropped golden hairpin, and placed it back on the jade table. He searched the carriage, found some silver, then lightly stepped out of the carriage. Seeing that it was still early, he circled within the woods, observing the topography of the path. There were no snow wolves, snow tigers, or snow bears about, only smaller creatures such as long-tailed cats and foxes wandering around, preying on forest birds and beasts.

The small beasts were cunning, their claws sharp.

Li Xian sought to drive them away, running further afield, he captured a tiger beast alive. Taking its tiger urine, he sprinkled it near the snowy lake. Foxes, long-tailed cats, and the like would naturally be scared off. The tiger beast was then released back into the distant mountains and forests.

He spent about half an hour. Having surveyed the surroundings thoroughly, Li Xian thought, "Without guidance, even after a hundred years, one might not reach this place. The elders of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance knew the risks of the duel, thus meticulously choosing this location. It’s as if they gave me a helping hand."

Li Xian noticed it was still early and found an open area to practice swordsmanship, holding the Cyan Sword. Warming up and invigorating himself with the Setting Sun Bloodsword style, he then switched to the Broken Demon Spear technique. Performing moves like Broken Demon Playing in Water, Ruined Crow Overthrows the Moon, Hanging Dead Corpse, and Vigorous Grass in the Gale... he practiced tirelessly.

［Skill Level +1］

［Skill Level +1］

...

［Broken Demon Spear］

［Skill Level: 7122/35000 Perfection］

［Description: The spear emits ghostly power, with the Broken Demon exuding might. Stirring ghostly energies, overturning clouds, and controlling rain.］

Since arriving in Flying Dragon City, Li Xian had been lax in practicing the Broken Demon Spear. Yet, after battles against formidable foes, he gained deep insights into the spear technique. Now practicing quietly, he was able to apply and solidify his realizations.