NFBE Chapter 148 Time to Cultivate, Husband
Chapter 148 Time to Cultivate, Husband
At dawn, Wu Qinghuan slowly awoke.
I opened my eyes, feeling a little tired.
I just felt extremely sore all over.
He's at the Nascent Soul stage, yet he still hasn't recovered his spirit.
It felt like a life-or-death battle.
Moreover, they were being suppressed and beaten.
He rubbed his eyes and put on his shirt.
He staggered to the door, his shoes clattering.
Hearing the clanging of swords outside, the girl muttered a curse under her breath.
"What are you rolling up..."
That stinky Xu Nian, he starts cultivating first thing in the morning.
What a bastard.
Taking advantage of your weakened state and inability to cultivate, you secretly copied it, huh?
Damn it!
Reaching the doorway, I gently pushed it open.
Sure enough, I saw that familiar figure.
The man was dressed in simple black and white sword attire, with his long, jet-black hair neatly tied on top of his head.
It was held in place with just a wooden hairpin.
His face is like a crown jade, and his eyes are like bright stars.
A young man with rosy lips and white teeth.
He stood in the morning sun, brandishing his crimson longsword, waves of sword energy whistling through the air.
Wu Qinghuan seemed to be taken aback for a moment.
Her cheeks were slightly flushed.
I found a small stool, placed it by the door, and sat on it.
He leaned against the door frame.
He stared blankly at the person not far away.
When he finished his combo and looked over...
The girl pouted.
"Well, it's just so-so, what's with the arrogance?"
She herself was completely engrossed in watching it.
But they still weren't honest.
"That's all?"
"Yes." She puffed out her chest.
"Would you like to wear a set too, my lady?"
"I cannot."
The once radiant Wu Qinghuan suddenly lost all her energy.
He leaned there with his arms crossed.
She had no interest in practicing swordsmanship, but she was interested in watching someone practice it.
Very... pleasing to the eye.
It looks naturally excellent.
Pleasant to the eye.
But if Wu Qinghuan thinks about certain aspects too much, she can't be happy anymore.
He keeps practicing, and he's so diligent.
Wouldn't that leave yourself further and further behind?
The two were already very different.
But this guy still managed to get really entangled.
"Xu Nian! You...you're not allowed to practice anymore!"
"Not practicing anymore? Why?"
“Because…” the girl thought for a moment, then opened her arms, “because I want a hug.”
Xu Nian stood there with a smile, showing no intention of coming over.
He chuckled lightly, "Then you can think about it."
Wu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment.
Some were dumbfounded.
What kind of answer is that?
"Xu Nian!"
"Now you don't call me senior brother anymore, nor husband, you just call me by my real name, right?"
"Stop practicing, come and hug me, and I'll call you husband."
"No, forget it. I'm going to use desire to cultivate."
Xu Nian waved her hand.
If you don't call out, your obsession will only deepen.
The cultivation speed is faster.
Wu Qinghuan's expression froze.
Anxious.
She flashed in front of him, raised her little face and looked at him.
"Husband! My dear husband! Stop practicing! What are you doing, curling up like that! Cultivating first thing in the morning! Do you want to become a Nascent Soul cultivator? A balance between work and rest is the right way! Blindly cultivating will harm your body!"
Xu Nian was both amused and exasperated.
He gently tugged at the girl's cheek.
"Qinghuan, you really don't want to see me become stronger?"
"No, how could that be!" Wu Qinghuan naturally denied it. "Qinghuan was thinking that Senior Brother should rest well, after all, he was already so tired before."
"What happened before?"
Xu Nian started to play dumb.
Wu Qinghuan opened her mouth but didn't speak.
Gritting his teeth.
"You stinky Xu Nian."
"Huh? Why did Qinghuan scold me?"
"If you keep doing this, I'm not talking to you for a month... no, half a month."
Xu Nian beamed with joy.
He nodded. "Very good. I expect my cultivation speed will improve even further then."
"you!"
That seems to be the case.
The stronger the desire, the faster the cultivation.
Wu Qinghuan wanted to cry but had no tears.
That's impossible.
Let no one live anymore.
"Senior brother, good senior brother, good husband, stop practicing, what's the point of practicing? Listen to me, let's stop cultivating, okay? It's too tiring, let's just laze around with Qinghuan."
"And then, while I was lying down, you secretly rolled it up yourself?"
"Oh dear! How could that be! Do you think I, Wu, am that kind of person!" Wu Qinghuan said, feeling ashamed and angry.
That cute little face was incredibly resolute.
The expression on his face seemed to say: Senior brother, why did you ruin someone's reputation!
At that moment, she seemed to have thought of something.
He glanced down anxiously.
The jade pendant hanging at her waist shimmered gently.
Wu Qinghuan's pupils suddenly contracted.
"No, why is this thing on me when I just woke up?"
"Who knows."
At this moment, Xu Nian's jade pendant also began to shimmer.
[I'll crush that idiot senior brother! I'll crush him! Once my cultivation surpasses his, and I crush him with my strength, I'll definitely bully him mercilessly! I'll definitely pin him down! I'll let him know what...cruelty is!!!]
The open space outside the cabin was quiet.
The entire Xiaoqingfeng seemed to fall silent.
Wu Qinghuan opened her mouth, wanting to make a fuss.
But they discovered that the jade pendant was still shimmering.
Her face flushed crimson.
"My husband, if I say this is fake, will you believe me?"
"Yes, I believe it."
"Do you really believe that? The way you're looking at me is like I'm an idiot."
"I believe."
Wu Qinghuan gritted her teeth.
Seeing that Xu Nian had taken out the spirit sword again and was about to start cultivating again.
She couldn't help it.
She swung her beautiful legs and strode out.
He walked over to Xu Nian's side.
Pull his sleeve.
"Walk."
"What?"
"Never mind that, just come with me."
"No, where are we going?"
Xu Nian was bewildered.
The little girl was incredibly strong, pulling herself along towards the house.
Before long, we arrived at the door.
Xu Nian was somewhat surprised.
"Qinghuan, it's already daytime. Liu Meng, the little fox, will wake up soon, you..."
"I'm cultivating, what's the problem?"
"Practice?"
"Yes, cultivation."
Wu Qinghuan's gaze was firm, her expression as if she had made a death wish.
B.
Their strength is terrifying.
Reaching the door, she tossed Xu Nian into the house.
He then stepped inside and turned to close the door.
Locked.
"Qinghuan, even if you don't want me to cultivate, you don't have to go to this extent."
Xu Nian's expression was strange.
Is it really appropriate to start practicing so early in the morning?
This continues.
Perhaps Liu Meng will have a junior sister soon.
"Why does Senior Brother make such malicious assumptions about Qinghuan? I... I just don't want to see Senior Brother suffer. Practicing swordsmanship so early in the morning is really... tiring."
As soon as the girl finished speaking, the jade pendant at her waist glittered.
[Let you cultivate! I'll make you so weak you won't even have the strength left! Let's see how you practice swordsmanship now! You stinky Xu Nian! Always causing trouble! What are you even doing?! Just wait and see...]
Her face flushed red and then turned pale.
She felt increasingly embarrassed.
Unable to resist any longer, she grabbed the jade pendant with her small hand, wanting to take it away.
However, they discovered that Xu Nian had already set up a restriction on it.
It was almost firmly fixed to her, and she couldn't be pulled off at all.
"Damn jade pendant!"
Wu Qinghuan's deep eyes glowed red.
She had a cold expression.
He kicked off his shoes and walked barefoot toward Xu Nian.
Walk up to him.
The sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"It's time to cultivate, my husband!"