Spectating the Angsty Romance of the Master and Disciple from the Sect Next Door Chapter 93

Li Jin’an’s mouth twitched. It was clear that this snake demon had no sense of identity with her own race at all, wishing she could turn every snake other than herself into snake gall wine.
She hadn’t even said anything when Shang Dangge’s eyes, from the side, brightened. Her deep, peach blossom eyes gazing meaningfully at the wine jar in Jie Yunjin’s hand. “Fellow Daoist, do you want to get rich?”
…Li Jin’an felt these people were more than a little bit sick. What’s the difference between this and a drunkard brewing aphrodisiac wine, or a peddler selling aphrodisiac wine?
“Leave the wine, you can go.”
Without giving her a cut, they still wanted to talk business in front of her? Don’t even think about it!
Before leaving, they lined up to toast Li Jin’an and Xie Huaixue, cup after cup. It didn’t seem like toasting newlyweds on a joyous day, but rather venting their grievances. Anyway, it wouldn’t kill them, so they drank themselves silly.
Even Jiang Fengmian, that good-natured person, was no exception. She slyly toasted three times, and on the last time, said with great relief, “I am willing to use the future romantic fortunes of everyone on Xuanyu Peak to bless you two: soaring like phoenix and dragon, enduring like mountains and rivers, always loving each other without doubt, and in perfect harmony.”
She truly, truly, truly couldn’t bear the blow of these two separating!
Li Jin’an was equally sincere. “You’re sick too.”
Until the moon hung high and the banquet ended, when the two returned to Qingxiao Peak, Li Jin’an was still sniffing herself and Xie Huaixue. Otherwise, she would always feel like she had been marinated in alcohol.
Li Jin’an leaned half her body onto Xie Huaixue, sniffing Xie Huaixue like a domestic cat sniffing its owner. A cool fragrance assailed her nostrils, permeating her heart and lungs. The scent made her feel a little dizzy and disoriented, and she dazedly praised, “Immortal Venerable Xie, you smell so good. Can I kiss you?”
Xie Huaixue saw her clear eyes and knew she wasn’t drunk at all; she was merely taking advantage of the situation. But how could she refuse her?
“Alright, Jijin Sword Sovereign may kiss Immortal Venerable Xie.”
Li Jin’an’s eyes lit up. She sought Xie Huaixue’s lips and kissed her. While kissing, she consciously helped Xie Huaixue take off her dignified and elaborate Daoist robe, her nimble fingertips exploring beneath the clothes.
When they finished kissing, only their undergarments remained on their bodies.
Xie Huaixue lightly gasped, her clear, watery gaze looking at Li Jin’an.
Li Jin’an nonchalantly blinked her eyes. Just as she was about to feel guilty, she suddenly realized that they were already legitimate Dao Companions, witnessed by both the ancestors and Heavenly Dao. So she looked back boldly and shamelessly pulled out a stack of small booklets.
Xie Huaixue looked at her with confusion again.
This time, Li Jin’an spoke concisely. “Dual cultivation methods.”
Two days prior, Chixin Sword Lord, in her busy schedule, made time to have Qi Lingzi deliver a storage ring to Li Jin’an on her behalf. Inside was this very thing, thoughtfully divided into two volumes for fire and ice spiritual roots. It could be said to be dual cultivation methods custom-made for Li Jin’an and Xie Huaixue, far superior to the dual cultivation methods circulating on the market, simply incomparable.
Besides that, no other words were conveyed to Li Jin’an.
The honest and well-behaved child Qi Lingzi was very confused and asked her Master, bewildered, “Is it something very important? Why didn’t Grandmaster personally hand it to you?”
Adhering to the simple idea of not corrupting the last good child in the family, Li Jin’an ruffled Qi Lingzi’s head. “Your Grandmaster, although emotionally rich on the inside, isn’t good at expressing herself; she’s rather shy and introverted, not good with words… it’s probably like that, you just need to understand.”
In short, Chixin Sword Lord was repressed.
Don’t ask; it’s not good to speak ill of elders even if you do ask, so it can only be understood, not explicitly stated.
The incomprehension in Qi Lingzi’s eyes was almost overflowing, clearly written: She didn’t understand.
Li Jin’an didn’t explain further; she merely ruffled her innocent little head again. It’s a good thing Jijin Peak has an honest child. If Tan Yanyi and Ling Qiu were the ones delivering things, our lineage’s secrets might not be kept.
Based on Li Jin’an’s understanding of Chixin Sword Lord, it was definitely something Chixin Sword Lord had prepared for herself and Yinyue Monarch. She just didn’t know if they had ever used it.
She couldn’t help but let her thoughts wander. What if Jingting Dao Lord, with her gold spiritual root, was added? What would a fire, ice, and gold threesome dual cultivation method be like… Hiss!
Can’t think about it, can’t think about it, it’s too creepy. The older generation’s romantic experiences were too complicated and convoluted, even a bit unorthodox and sinister, completely unsuitable for proper, soul-bonded Dao Companions like them.
Meeting Xie Huaixue’s gaze, Li Jin’an abandoned her shyness and coughed. “Jingting Dao Lord has already given such a generous gift, my Master definitely wouldn’t want to fall behind. She must have taken out all the signature techniques of our lineage as a wedding gift for us. It’s extremely thoughtful of her. We mustn’t disappoint her kindness; we must study them thoroughly.”
In Li Jin’an’s opinion, the dual cultivation methods were far more useful than the hollowed-out bracelets given by Jingting Dao Lord. She wouldn’t be able to find such good dual cultivation methods by herself.
If natural treasures were gone, one could always go to a secret realm and earn them back. But if cultivation methods were gone, they were truly gone.
So when Jie Yunjin, that mischievous snake demon, took out three types of wine that aided dual cultivation, she didn’t get angry or embarrassed. She even somewhat admired Jie Yunjin’s ingenious move, as it perfectly complemented these dual cultivation methods.
Li Jin’an placed the wine jars and the cultivation methods on the table and said in an orderly and serious manner, “First, we drink the cross-cupped wine, then we study the methods, and finally, we practice to see how effective these methods are. Do you think there’s anything inappropriate with my arrangements? Or do you have anything you’d like to add?”
Xie Huaixue was silent for a long time, before quietly replying, “…No.”
Li Jin’an’s composure broke in a second, her ears flushed red, and she stammered, “Then it’s settled.”
The wines Jie Yunjin prepared for them were all extraordinary. Their aroma was rich and intense, the wine quality was clear and mellow, with an amber sheen, naturally vibrant red. Drinking them made one feel refreshed and invigorated.
With one sip, their minds became perfectly clear, but their spirits were stirred. Their gazes at each other involuntarily became hazy, shimmering like autumn water.
Just how many snake galls did she put in this wine!
Li Jin’an found it amusing and enthusiastically pulled Xie Huaixue to drink cross-cupped wine cup after cup, saying an auspicious phrase with each cup.
In front of each other, the two were completely relaxed. Not only did they not use spiritual energy to expel the alcohol from their bodies, they even deliberately controlled their body’s reactions to better absorb the essence of the wine.
Luminous pearls were embedded in the walls of the cave dwelling. Li Jin’an looked at Xie Huaixue in the soft light; a gentle halo of light fell on her face, clear and warm, fairer than frost, whiter than snow. The more she looked, the more beautiful she seemed.
Li Jin’an’s eyes were hazy, her cheeks flushed red. She licked her parched lips, completely perplexed. “Why does this wine make me thirstier the more I drink?”
Xie Huaixue, across from her, gently put down her wine cup.
The faint sound startled Li Jin’an. She stared blankly at Xie Huaixue, then suddenly came back to her senses. “Dual cultivation methods!”
Xie Huaixue coaxed her, “The methods are right here.”
“One volume each, no peeking at mine,” Li Jin’an said childishly.
“Okay.”
Li Jin’an seriously held up her volume of the cultivation method, tilting her head to read carefully. The dense words and illustrations seemed to dance before her, impossible to grasp. Fortunately, a cultivator at the Integration stage had a powerful mind; she didn’t need to force understanding, one glance was enough to remember the method’s operational trajectory.
“Did you understand it?” Li Jin’an suddenly leaned closer to Xie Huaixue. “Do you want me to teach you, hand-in-hand?”
“No need.”
Everyone in the world knew that Immortal Venerable Qingxiao was learned and knowledgeable; she wouldn’t be so incompetent as to not understand a dual cultivation method on her wedding night.
Li Jin’an didn’t feel it was a pity. “Teacher Xie, I’m going to test your learning outcomes now.”
“…Mm.”
Li Jin’an kissed Xie Huaixue while ushering her onto the bed.
Jijin Sword Sovereign, who had scoffed at learning her entire life, suddenly developed an infinite thirst for knowledge tonight, methodically practicing the steps from the cultivation method on Xie Huaixue, bit by bit.
How did that saying go? “What is learned from books feels shallow; true understanding comes from personal practice.”
Only educated people could speak such profound truths; Li Jin’an deeply agreed with this.
This time, it was the bad student’s turn to lead the good student in learning.
In an instant, kisses like a storm fell. Xie Huaixue had no choice but to endure them; crimson ‘petals’ bloomed all over her body.
“Xie Huaixue, don’t you dare look away from me.” Li Jin’an looked down at the person beneath her, leisurely appreciating every subtle expression on Xie Huaixue’s face that she had caused.
The dual cultivation method given by Chixin Sword Lord wasn’t some unorthodox method where one party harvested the other, but rather one where both parties could equally gain benefits and pleasure, maximizing the utilization of spiritual energy flowing between them.
However, Li Jin’an was accustomed to being overbearing, and on such matters, she also had to hold absolute initiative, controlling the rhythm throughout.
Xie Huaixue’s ice-like skin and jade-like bones were covered in blushes. She opened her misty eyes, dazed for a moment, before giving a response, instinctively rubbing her face against Li Jin’an’s palm.
“Mmm… looking at you.”
Her phoenix eyes, stern as autumn frost, glimmered; her clear gaze flowed, hazy with tenderness.
Such an obedient and dazed Immortal Venerable Qingxiao. Both endearing and desire-inducing.
Li Jin’an gritted her teeth, her cheeks flushed red from holding her breath. She raised a hand to cover Xie Huaixue’s eyes and exhaled a long breath upward. Only then did she manage to suppress the surging emotions in her heart.
Better not look anymore. Getting to the main business is more important.
Li Jin’an calmed down, no longer daring to let Xie Huaixue look at her. Leaving aside Xie Huaixue’s reaction, she certainly couldn’t take it anymore.
According to the illustrations and text in the method, the two frequently changed positions, feeling the spiritual energy infused with the other’s aura circulating within their bodies, and completely possessed each other when they reached the peak.
Their phoenix and dragon drapes were in disarray.
After their passionate culmination, Li Jin’an opened her sparkling eyes to look at Xie Huaixue, who was covered in marks, and said, her voice slightly hoarse, “Dual cultivation is very useful for alleviating your cold poison. Let’s do it a few more times and try to suppress the cold poison to its lowest point.”
Xie Huaixue was covered in marks, her thoughts muddled, lingering for a long time in the boundless trembling from just now.
“…Okay.”
Li Jin’an chuckled softly. This person agreed quickly; she probably didn’t even know what she had agreed to.
But it was fine; the night was still long; there was plenty of time for Xie Huaixue to realize.
Take it slow, no rush.
Li Jin’an’s phoenix eyes narrowed, and she bit down on Xie Huaixue’s neck.
Mandarin ducks dancing with intertwined necks, emerald lovebirds in a cage.
The deep desire in Li Jin’an’s heart was finally cured on Xie Huaixue’s body.
The Milky Way tilted, the moon set; lingering joy had not yet ceased.
…
Chixin Sword Lord drank alone in Jingting Dao Lord’s secret realm. As a guest, she completely ignored the host, only occasionally did her gaze, subtle and complex, fall upon the various sights within the secret realm.
Jingting Dao Lord didn’t look at her either and sighed, “You certainly have patience.”