allonlinenovel Chapter 969: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Chapter 969: The Wife Who Has No Spiritual Roots in the Cultivation Novels
Shen Qingci's spiritual sense was powerful. No matter whether there was someone around or not, his spiritual sense was always on Miaomiao, so he naturally discovered that she had not slept well.
But he was also happy that the little girl discovered his special feelings for her. That was great.
Miaomiao was startled by Shen Qingci's question and subconsciously retracted her hand, speaking vaguely through the tent cloth.
"No, no, I just wanted to see what the weather was like outside.
Then I’ll go to sleep first.”
Miaomiao finished speaking, her toes almost digging the ground. What kind of weather could it be outside? It wasn't daytime after all...
After a moment's silence outside the tent, Shen Qingci's gentle voice finally came.
"Then go to bed early, it's cold at night.
Tomorrow we will leave the territory under the jurisdiction of Qingyun Sect, and there will be no such beautiful scenery."
Miaomiao coughed lightly in response and lay back down on the bed, but her heartbeat was inexplicably faster.
It feels like being caught doing something bad, it's so confusing.
At this moment, a very light spiritual breeze came in through the gap in the tent, carrying the spiritual power to calm the mind and gently brushed Miaomiao's cheek.
Miaomiao, who was originally still having a headache because of not being able to sleep, suddenly felt sleepiness coming over her like a tide. She didn't even have time to yawn before she fell into a deep sleep.
Outside the tent, Shen Qingci withdrew his fingertips that were condensing the spiritual wind after seeing the little girl finally fall into a deep sleep, his eyes full of tenderness.
The spiritual wind blew gently into everyone's tent like a breeze in the mountains, even the horses were not spared, and they all fell into a deep sleep in a few breaths, but they did not feel sleepy.
After that, the formation was activated, and Shen Qingci walked into the tent that he had been dreaming about like a traveler returning home.
The moonlight poured in through the tiny gap in the tent and fell on Miaomiao's sleeping face. Her long eyelashes looked like two small fans.
Shen Qingci squatted down, his fingertips almost touching her cheek, but stopped at the last moment.
He thought of Miaomiao's awkward look in the evening, and a sense of bitterness rose in his heart.
Perhaps his tenderness and attention were too much for her.
But how can he make his little girl fall in love with him?
"Take it slow, you'll get used to it eventually."
Subconsciously, he whispered to the sleeping person, his voice so soft that it sounded like a dream talk.
At this moment, his consciousness seemed to be suddenly touched, causing his eyes to change from infatuation to coldness.
It's the unusual movement coming from the puppet...
Shen Qingci's eyes were cold and fierce. He controlled his spiritual sense to follow the puppet's path and clearly "saw" two dark figures lurking outside the inn where the puppet was staying again. Their auras were even faintly demonic, but they seemed to be wearing some concealing magical weapon. It was impossible for anyone other than a high-level cultivator to detect their true identity.
“Why are there still people from the demon world?
What exactly are their intentions towards Miaomiao?
I want to see what they want to do!!”
Shen Qingci sneered, knowing that the other party would not dare to act rashly in Qingyun City, so he directly gave the puppet the order to "leave the city early tomorrow morning."
He wanted to make those people think that his plan had succeeded, to let them walk into the trap he had set, and then find out who was behind the trouble. Anyone who dared to touch him would have to pay the price.
At this time, in the secret room of the Elder Council of Qingyun Sect, Elder Zhao listened to the news reported in the black jade pendant with a gloomy face, and said in a sinister tone that he would deal with that mortal woman tomorrow.
He hadn't expected the Sect Master to be so decisive this time. He had thought it would take at least a while before the etiquette class would start, but it was rushed tonight. From now on, it would even be held every two weeks, and he had to sit in and listen!!!
The feeling of being watched by so many people all day long made Elder Zhao feel hot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and his face felt as if it was being pulled down and rubbed violently.
Of course, what he wanted more now was to kill Lin Yanci, who had caused the trouble.
It was not until a hoarse response came from the jade pendant that Elder Zhao restrained himself and almost dropped the jade pendant on the ground.
The candlelight in the secret room flickered, reflecting his distorted face. At this moment, he had no idea that the mortal girl he was talking about was a person with great luck. She directly captured the killer star he feared the most in Qingyun Sect. Therefore, killing the mortal girl was his real death.
It seems to be cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, but in fact it is walking into a trap...
Wind began to blow in the forest at night, as if a storm was about to come. The wind blew faster and faster, but when it reached the range of the convoy, it seemed as if it had encountered a killer and turned a corner. In the end, the wind did not blow up even a gap in the tent in the camp.
Miaomiao slept more and more peacefully in the tent, with a transparent shark veil covering her eyes, and only the back of her hand was covered with red marks...
However, Shen Qingci, who was sitting next to her, did not feel at ease. His eyes became more and more stern. He stroked the little girl's hands sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily, but he seemed to have no idea how to do it. He should have been satisfied after getting close to her, but he became more and more dissatisfied.
Just like at this moment, he wanted the little girl to look at him, but when he looked at what he was doing, his mind went blank.
Shen Qingci had never been exposed to love affairs between men and women. Even if those female disciples admired him, it was only admiration. Any other words were as if forbidden in front of him and could not be uttered at all.
But now, he is also trapped here, not knowing how to pursue his beloved girl and make her more willing to accept him.
"If cultivation can guide teaching, then pursuing a Taoist companion can certainly be taught as well."
Somehow, this thought popped up in Shen Qingci's mind.
As a sword cultivator, he has always practiced what he preaches. After this epiphany, he began to think in his mind who could be his master.
Of course, the sect leader is an exception. He has lived for nearly a thousand years and has never had a Taoist companion by his side. It would be unlucky to ask someone without a Taoist companion.
Shen Qingci pondered, thinking about how he had been a loner for many years, and how he used to look upon everyone as "a scum with a weak heart of Taoism". Apart from cultivation, he only had people who admired him, but he didn't have any close friends.
Low-level people can't ask anything, high-level people...
Perhaps, only Uncle Han, who is from the same lineage as his own master and is his uncle, can be his master.
Before becoming a Taoist, he was unruly and unrestrained, but after becoming a Taoist, he treated his Taoist partner like a treasure. It is said that the relationship between the two is one of the best in Qingyun Sect. He must have a good way to coax his Taoist partner.
But Shen Qingci didn't know at this time that some things should be discussed with each other in the dead of night.
For example, the dual cultivation method between Taoist companions...