Chapter 103
"Young Master, this is truly too precious. I have only done my duty. I absolutely cannot accept this ten-thousand-year soul bone."
Snake Lance Douluo held the soul bone, his face filled with loyalty. He spoke righteously, but even as he spoke and expressed his loyalty, his hand never loosened its grip on the soul bone.
Even Tang Hao's sticky blood had smeared Snake Lance Douluo's hand, yet he didn't show the slightest hint of disgust.
He looked as if he would willingly sleep hugging the soul bone right then. Pei Qing wanted to shake Snake Lance Douluo, but he was afraid that if he took back the soul bone, it would break Snake Lance Douluo's heart. So, after some thought, he decided against it.
"Both Seniors deserve it. It's just two ten-thousand-year soul bones. Seniors, please don't refuse any longer."
"Two Seniors will need to return to the Worship Hall soon, so please don't be so polite."
Pei Qing looked at Snake Lance Douluo's continued pretense with sharp eyes, feeling a bit amused in his heart.
"Since that's the case, then I'll accept it without ceremony. Young Master, if you need anything, just say the word!"
After Snake Lance Douluo finished speaking, he hurriedly put away the soul bone in his hand.
The Porcupinefish Douluo beside him rolled his eyes so hard they almost went to heaven. He wanted to slap Snake Lance Douluo; what was he pretending for? He almost lost the soul bone.
If he had lost the soul bone, how heartbroken would he have been?
"Xiaoqing, what do you think of this?"
Not long after, Qian Renxue came jogging over, holding some handwritten notes she had made about condensing Soul Cores.
Pei Qing shook his head, pulled her into his embrace, and, looking at what she had written, he very dotingly ruffled Qian Renxue's hair.
"My Sister Xue's writing is excellent; it's good!"
"Just send these back to the Worship Hall!"
Qian Renxue's small face was red, but she had no intention of refusing Pei Qing's embrace.
"Snake Lance Douluo, Porcupinefish Douluo, send these things back to the Worship Hall as soon as possible."
"If you can handle this matter well, I will speak well of you in front of Grandpa. In addition, I will have other rewards then."
Qian Renxue's words painted a not-too-small, not-too-large picture, but the picture she painted was completely unadulterated—everyone's heart knew she was the next master of Spirit Hall!
"Young Miss, rest assured, your subordinates will safely deliver the items to the Worship Hall."
"If anyone wants to obtain what is in my hands, it will only be over my dead body."
After seeing off Snake Lance Douluo and Porcupinefish Douluo, Pei Qing looked at the moonlit sky.
At this moment, the moon was bright, and the stars were sparse. Only then did the two of them belatedly realize the time.
Qian Renxue's boudoir!
Pei Qing and Qian Renxue sat opposite each other, their hands pressed together, and an endless stream of Soul Power continuously flowed within their bodies.
Pei Qing actively began to use the Taiyi Breathing Technique. Soul Power flowed continuously within his meridians, and soon, their respective Martial Souls appeared behind their bodies.
They cultivated together for half the night before stopping.
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In the early morning, sunlight streamed through the curtains onto the bed.
Pei Qing opened his eyes, full of vigor, and looked at the woman still nestled in his arms. A gentle smile involuntarily appeared on his face.
She was still so beautiful, with shimmering golden hair, crystal-clear, fair skin, and a snow-white lace palace dress clinging to her body, her two long, beautiful legs crossed.
Pei Qing quietly gazed at Qian Renxue, his eyes gently tracing every inch of her skin.
Under such a gaze, Qian Renxue finally slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
She saw Pei Qing and felt his hand resting on her.
Feeling the warmth from Pei Qing's palm, Qian Renxue's face grew even redder.
She pursed her lips and secretly raised her head to look at Pei Qing.
Their eyes met, and the atmosphere between them suddenly became ambiguous.
Shy images involuntarily surfaced in Qian Renxue's mind.
Suddenly, her body stiffened, and she looked at Pei Qing with some shock. She pouted, a little surprised, which only made her appear more adorable.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to."
Pei Qing was slightly embarrassed, but only a little.
After all, it was early morning, and it was normal for him to lose a little control when holding Qian Renxue so closely.
"I'll help..."
Qian Renxue said softly, blushing as she looked at Pei Qing.
Pei Qing's expression froze for a moment, then he nodded.
A holy angel was willing to descend to the mortal world for him, and Pei Qing truly felt honored.
After a wonderful morning, the two got up and had breakfast.
After breakfast, Pei Qing stopped Qian Renxue, his gaze very serious.
"Sister Xue, how do you feel about me going out for a few months of training?"
When Tang Hao self-destructed, Pei Qing did not find the Blue Silver Emperor's soul bone, so he wanted to personally go to Holy Soul Village and search around that area.
A hundred-thousand-year-old Blue Silver Emperor leg bone was enough for him to search for.
Moreover, even if there wasn't a hundred-thousand-year soul bone there, there was still a hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor.
Although he was already in an invincible position, if he could control Tang San's mother, his winning rate—which was already very high—could be further improved.
"Going out for training?"
Qian Renxue was a bit reluctant to let Pei Qing go out. The Soul Master World was extremely dangerous, and if something happened to Pei Qing, it would be bad.
"That's right, just for a few months. Xue'er, you'll agree, won't you?"
Pei Qing no longer called her 'Sister,' directly addressing her as 'Xue'er, Xue'er.'
His pleading eyes made Qian Renxue bite her lip tightly.
It was too much. How could he be like this? If he asked her like this, she really wouldn't be able to resist.
Pei Qing's pitiful gaze simply pierced Qian Renxue's desire to be a big sister and an Empress; she simply couldn't refuse.
"You can go out for training, but you must promise to send back a letter every week."
"Otherwise, no matter how much you beg me, I won't agree."
Qian Renxue originally wanted Pei Qing to send a letter every three days, but considering he might not find a place to send letters while training, she agreed to once a week.
"Good, good, good. I agree to everything, so Xue'er agrees to let me go out."
Pei Qing hugged Qian Renxue and kissed her on the lips.
In fact, with his current strength, Qian Renxue couldn't stop him from going out for training. He just didn't want to make her sad; after all, she was special to him.
Qian Renxue rolled her eyes at Pei Qing, not resisting his closeness.
No matter how many ill-intentioned young girls Pei Qing had around him, ultimately, victory would only be hers.
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