Banshee Family Training Record

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He made this suggestion, but Yan Shuiyi shook her head slightly, looking uninterested: "I don't want it, you can keep it for yourself."

Her mind was preoccupied with other things. She wrapped her arms around Yun Chu'an's shoulders, lay on her side on his chest, and listened to the slow but steady and powerful heartbeat beneath his thick muscles. She felt her own heartstrings being plucked.

Suddenly, the girl was overcome with passion and whispered, "I'll have your child."

Yun Chu'an looked surprised: "Huh?"

"Mm." Yan Shuiyi nodded gently. "After you leave, I will find a secluded place to go into seclusion. After the child is born, I will say that I picked it up by chance in the neighborhood and then entrust it to my master to help raise.

"That way, when you're not here, when I see our child, I'll have something to look forward to."

Fearing he might still be worried, the girl quickly added, "Your wife won't know. As long as we don't say anything, no one will know the child's true parentage."

Yun Chu'an felt a pang in his heart; this girl's thoughts were so humble. But looking at her earnest expression, he suddenly felt a mix of amusement and exasperation, and in the end, he was even amused by her amusement.

He raised his hand and slapped her hard on the buttocks. The crisp sound, accompanied by a sharp pain, rose up on her bottom, causing the woman to scream, "Ouch...why did you suddenly hit me like that?"

Yun Chu'an said, "Because your idea is incredibly stupid. If you're going into seclusion, just do it properly. Why bother with all this useless stuff? It's not like I can't come to Qingyun Sect again. I'll come often afterward, isn't that enough?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers: "If you really want a child of ours, I will go back and make preparations. I will ask Elder Gong or Senior Brother Feng to act as matchmaker for me, so that I can marry you into my Yun family in a proper and respectful manner, hold a grand wedding, and then we can have another child."

"Sneaking around like this is not right. Don't worry about me, I can handle it."

He said this with a firm tone, causing Yan Shui to blush slightly and lower her head: "Oh... okay."

Yun Chu'an breathed a slight sigh of relief, fearing that this girl might actually secretly get pregnant without telling him, and then live a life of hiding and running away, which would be no big deal.

His large hand then kneaded her little bottom, and he asked softly, "On another note, fairy, do you really want a child with us?"

Yan Shui turned her face away, looking embarrassed: "The method you suggested definitely won't work. I'm not ready to tell Master about this."

"Perhaps, when I have more power and can be more unrestrained, I will be able to muster the courage..."

She pursed her lips, her face filled with worry. Yun Chu'an, however, was unaware of the conversation between Nangong Wan and Yan Shuiyi on the mountaintop on the day they returned to the Qingyun Sect.

If he knew, he would immediately know that Nangong Wan was not actually involved in any of this. As a cultivator who was over a thousand years old, she had long since let go of these things. However, Yan Shuiyi was still young, and her mindset was still somewhat conservative.

He didn't know, so at this moment, he just gently patted her shoulder, determined to improve his cultivation as soon as he got back. Only with a higher cultivation level could he have more say.

He gently patted the girl's back, lowered his head, and lightly kissed her lips: "It's alright, fairy. When my cultivation is high enough, I will ask my senior brother to act as matchmaker for me, and then bring people to the Qingyun Sect to propose marriage openly and legitimately."

Yan Shui felt shy and nervous upon hearing this, but also delighted and curious. She took his hand and whispered, "Don't do it too soon... but when do you plan to?"

Yun Chu'an thought for a moment: "Late stage of Golden Core? Or Nascent Soul?"

Yan Shui hurriedly said, "Let's go with the Nascent Soul stage. Many of the Qingyun Sect's elders, who are known for their unconventional and unrestrained behavior, are also at the Nascent Soul stage."

Yun Chu'an didn't say much, but smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you, Nascent Soul it is."

Yan Shui breathed a sigh of relief, then added, "As for the matchmaker, we don't have to ask my senior brother. My junior sister, Dongfang Yue, loves to worry about my affairs. If we leave this to her, she'll definitely be happy."

As her senior sister and a reliable older sister, Yan Shuiyi takes good care of Dongfang Yue's feelings and thinks about these things for her.

But this time, upon hearing her say that, Yun Chu'an couldn't help but have a strange expression: "You...are you serious?"

Yan Shui asked, puzzled, "Are you serious? What's wrong?"

Yun Chu'an turned her face away, almost unable to suppress her laughter: "No... it's nothing, indeed, she is the most suitable to come."

Perhaps other cultivators of the same era might be blind to Dongfang Yue's little schemes, but Yun Chu'an, being a modern person, was able to guess what she was thinking.

What's more, he had specifically tested her last time and was certain that this girl definitely had some ulterior motives towards her senior sister. Now he was even asking her to come and act as a matchmaker for him and Yan Shuiyi...

Just imagining how furious the girl would be, Yun Chu'an couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Yan Shui didn't think that much about it. Seeing that he was alright, she stopped worrying about it.

Putting that still distant matter out of her mind, the girl's hand began to caress his chest again.

"Are you alright?" she asked softly. Upon hearing this, Yun Chu'an's expression immediately changed. He stroked the hair on the back of her head and gently kissed her forehead. "I still have strength, fairy, you..."

"You want it again?"

He asked softly, having already learned about the girl's personality. Yan Shui nodded gently, no longer hesitant or shy: "Yes, you're leaving tomorrow, so tonight, I'd like to have it a few more times."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and gently kissed his left breast, as if she were trying to imitate him sucking on her nipple, and gently kissed his chest.

Yun Chu'an understood her thoughts and didn't say much. He simply held her and made her lie back on the bed with her legs apart.

Not to mention that dual cultivation is relatively low-cost for him, given the recovery speed of his Heavenly Spiritual Root, if they were to fight to the limit in terms of physical strength, Yan Shuiyi would not be the one to last until the end.

He was quite confident about this.

With her arms around his neck, Yan Shui lay down on the bed, skillfully spreading her legs, and then climbing up his waist.

Her long, black hair was disheveled, but the girl closed her eyes, remained silent, and didn't bother to tidy it up at all.

The night was still long, and Golden Core cultivators didn't need to rest. That night, she didn't want to think about anything else, only to devote all her time to his intimacy until dawn.

In a daze, Yun Chu'an understood her meaning. Without refusing or saying much, he simply parted the girl's legs, straightened his enormous member, and merged with her once more.

The sounds of flesh colliding and Yan Shuiyi's melodious moans echoed once again in the room.

Chapter 559 One Day and One Night

Yellow sand flies.

Ye Jinglan transformed into a streak of azure light, cutting through the sky, the wind whipping her pale blue ponytail wildly.

Ahead of her, an official dressed in a black Qin state robe looked back in terror, but the next moment, Ye Jinglan caught up with him!

"Go to hell——"

The woman's face was filled with hatred, and a storm condensed into a ball in her hand. With a powerful punch, she struck the official.

The latter let out an extremely shrill scream, and its body immediately exploded. Then, a golden light shot out into the distance, piercing through the clouds, attempting to escape.

Ye Jinglan suddenly stopped, ceasing her pursuit. She abruptly pulled a cyan longbow from her storage pouch, and without nocking an arrow, simply drew back the bowstring. A terrifying storm coalesced on it, forming the arrow, which she then swiftly released.

whoosh-

The arrow of wind pierced the sky, broke through the clouds, and caught up with the Golden Core cultivator who had already traveled dozens of kilometers, striking him precisely. The spiritual energy within the Golden Core was blasted apart by the arrow of wind, spreading across the entire sky like fireworks, accompanied by the official cultivator's shrill scream. Clearly, this guy was beyond dead.

If her old friends were here, they would be extremely surprised. She was only at the late Foundation Establishment stage before, but now she is able to kill a Golden Core cultivator on her own. Even the Golden Core of the cultivator cannot escape, and there is absolutely no possibility of resurrection!

It should be noted that even if one is a minor realm higher, intercepting a Golden Core stage enemy after their death requires prior planning and is quite troublesome. The fact that she can hunt one down alone is enough to prove her strength!

In fact, not long after leaving her family, Ye Jinglan successfully broke through and advanced to the Golden Core stage. Following a series of fortuitous encounters, she acquired the Raging Storm Longbow, resulting in another qualitative leap in her strength.

Therefore, even though she is only at the early stage of the Golden Core realm, she is able to hunt down other cultivators of the same realm all by herself.

This is beyond what can be described as "invincible among its peers." Just as an armored warrior wielding a spear can slaughter stray dogs on the roadside at will, he would never claim to be "invincible among stray dogs."

She was the hunter, and these Qin officials were her prey.

After killing the guy, Ye Jinglan breathed a long sigh of relief, then gasped for breath, her full breasts, covered by a black vest, heaving violently.

She was actually quite disheveled at the moment, with sweat dripping from her forehead and wounds on her body, and her face stained with dirt and blood. Clearly, she was not in a good state either.

After obtaining this weapon, she began her revenge, hunting down Qin's official cultivators. Especially after hearing that Qin had changed its tactics and was going to produce a large number of terracotta warriors to replace ordinary cultivator soldiers in conquest, she immediately realized that it would be pointless to fight Qin head-on; she had to destroy their armories to reverse their overwhelming victory.

Anyone can rule the world, but not these heartless warmongers of Qin. The Qin king's tyrannical conquests must be ended!

Although she had won the battle, Ye Jinglan felt no joy at all. She turned to look into the distance, where a desolate mountain stretched out before her. Beyond the mountain, the Qin arsenal was still in operation, producing terracotta warriors that would be sent to the front lines to help the Qin king expand his territory.

Her fists, clad in silk gloves, clenched tightly involuntarily.

I am still too weak.

His early Golden Core cultivation was insufficient to truly shake the behemoth that was the Qin Kingdom. Furthermore, his martial arts skills were unsatisfactory; in comparison, Yan Shuiyi, with her Golden Core cultivation, was able to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator…

As she pondered this, she couldn't help but look up at the sky, and the woman's face appeared in her mind.

Yan Shui Yi, how did you do that?

But then, smoke rose in the distance, signaling the arrival of Qin's sentries. She quickly suppressed her competitive spirit, transformed into a streak of light, and flew away. After crossing hundreds of kilometers and dozens of mountain ranges, she finally found refuge in a desolate cave, where she could barely find a foothold.

She was still all alone, with no one on her side. As she silently channeled her inner energy to heal her wounds, Ye Jinglan's thoughts inevitably drifted into the distance.

Clouds blue, tranquility, frost, colorful flames...

How are you doing now?

I don't know when I'll be able to go home and reunite with you all...

With a soft sigh, suppressing the surging longing in her heart, Ye Jinglan continued to meditate, seizing every moment to heal her injuries in order to continue her plan for revenge against the Qin Kingdom...

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The next day, early in the morning.

When Yun Chu'an led Yan Shuiyi out of the cabin, he looked refreshed and radiant, as if he had slept soundly the night before, and his whole being seemed renewed. (The remaining text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

Following behind him, Yan Shui's face was still slightly flushed, her eyes were hazy, as if covered with a layer of moisture, and her gaze seemed to melt away, as if water might drip out at any moment.

Her steps were unsteady, as if she couldn't stand up straight. She walked with a swaying gait, making one wonder if she might collapse onto Yun Chu'an at any moment.

In fact, these were all aftereffects of last night's frenzy. Reluctant to waste the precious night on sleep, Yan Shui kept pestering Yun Chu'an for more and more until a glimmer of light appeared on the eastern horizon, at which point she finally stopped.

Normally, Yan Shui should have left on her sword long ago at this time. She was also afraid of being discovered by others and repeating the embarrassing situation of being blocked at the door by Dongfang Yue that day.

But at this moment, completely disregarding the risk of exposure, she embraced Yun Chu'an and refused to leave. The thought of longing took over, and this morning, she decided to indulge herself just this once.

Yun Chu'an let her have her way, holding her until the sun was high in the sky, then he carried her to get out of bed, changed his clothes, and went out.

What amused him was that at this hour, Nie Ningshuang was still asleep and hadn't gotten out of bed. She was fast asleep with the two little girls.

He didn't wake them. He and Yan Shui washed up together, and after they finished, they held hands and whispered to each other in the morning light.

He didn't have to wait long before Nie Ningshuang finally woke up, yawning as she pulled the two girls out to wash up. Oblivious to the flush on Yan Shui's face and the dazed look in her eyes, she was completely unaware of anything unusual.

Yan Yao showed no unusual behavior. This girl, who didn't have much knowledge about relationships, didn't think there was anything wrong with what happened last night. She washed up with Nie Ning Shuang.

Only Sui Sui, the little snake demon, seemed to have not slept well last night. She had light dark circles around her eyes and kept yawning, as if she hadn't slept well at all.

When Yun Chuan looked at her, he saw the girl's face suddenly turn red, and then she stiffly turned her face away, her eyes darting around as if she was hiding some little secret and was too guilty to look him in the eye.

Yun Chu'an took in all the suspicious points and was immediately puzzled, wondering what little secret this girl was hiding in her heart.

Before he could ask any more questions, the three girls were washing up when they heard a whooshing sound of wind breaking in the distance.

Then, a colossal creature sped over and landed with a thud: "Yan Shui Yi, young friend Yun, don't be in such a hurry to leave!"

Yun Chuan and the others all turned to look in that direction and saw a tiger-headed, human-bodied demon wearing a brown cloak rushing towards them. It landed in front of them, took a few quick steps, and came to them. It was none other than the blacksmith he had met at the Refining Sect on his first day of exchange with Qingyun Sect.

Elder Tiger, a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

At this moment, the tiger's fur looked somewhat rough, as if it had been too busy to take care of itself for many days, making it look rather unwell.

His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had been up all night. It was hard to imagine what kind of hard work could have caused a Nascent Soul cultivator to be in such a state.

Yun Chu'an didn't know, but that didn't stop him and Yan Shui from bowing and greeting him, "Greetings, Senior Hu!"

However, despite his seemingly exhausted state of mind, the tiger's eyes shone with excitement as he said repeatedly, "No need for formalities. I'm here for no other reason than the Guan Dao that Yan Shui asked me to forge for you that day is now ready."

As it spoke, the tiger's eyes gleamed. Although it was making a weapon for Yun Chu'an, it seemed even more excited than if it had obtained a precious sword itself.

Before Yun Chu'an could even reply, he impatiently pulled a Guan Dao from his storage bag and handed it to him: "Here, try it out and see if it's handy!"

Yun Chu'an had originally intended to exchange a few polite words, but as soon as he saw the Guan Dao, his eyes widened, and the polite words he was about to say vanished without a trace, leaving only the Guan Dao in front of him in his mind.

Chapter 560 Tiger Tiger Thunder Array Blade

beautiful.

The two-meter-long pole was adorned with azure dragon patterns, and the silver-white blade was so smooth that it seemed to reflect his face. The golden sunlight shone on the blade, making it appear to gleam with golden light.

Yun Chu'an felt his heart pounding, his excitement at the prospect of obtaining the divine weapon. He even felt that the blade was resonating with his spiritual power—

His fingers trembled uncontrollably, as if in a knee-jerk reflex, and he made a hand seal. The next instant, golden lightning suddenly flashed on the blade, and the terrifying power even startled the blacksmith tiger who was holding the knife!

"Oh--"

He was startled and almost threw the Guan Dao away. But he quickly regained his senses, looked at Yun Chu'an's bewitching eyes, and then at the Guan Dao in his hand, and immediately smiled: "It seems you are very satisfied with this weapon."

He was in a good mood, just as no amount of praise for a chef's skills could compare to the gusto he felt while eating with chopsticks. Even though Yun Chuan hadn't uttered a single word yet, the fact that his spiritual energy was trembling involuntarily demonstrated the excellence of this weapon.

It had already resonated with its rightful owner even before it reached him.

If he weren't utterly exhausted, Elder Tiger would have burst into laughter. At this moment, the satisfaction with his achievements even overshadowed his desire to take on disciples; he felt that his forging skills had reached a whole new peak.

They hadn't even considered the possibility that Yun Chu'an might have a Heavenly Spiritual Root.

In short, filled with satisfaction, Elder Hu stepped forward and handed him the Guan Dao: "Here you go."

Yan Shui glared at Yun Chu'an and quickly nudged him with her elbow, reminding him how rude he could be, as they still had to wait for Elder Hu to personally bring him the Guan Dao.

Yun Chu'an snapped out of his daze, hurriedly stepped forward, took the Guan Dao with both hands, and said, "Thank you, Elder Hu. This junior will certainly take it upon myself to defend the righteous path, eliminate evil, and uphold justice."