Douluo V: Martial Spirit Nine-Leaf Swordgrass, Awakening the Apprenticeship System
Chapter 40

Did This Hand Move on Its Own Just Now?

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Come to think of it, Ye Feiyang had once planned that once he became a Titled Douluo, he would definitely go meet the current Spirit Beast Master—Gu Yuena. Taking her as a disciple was probably hopeless, but if he could flirt with her and make her his wife, he was especially interested in that.

If this really worked out, not only would he win the beauty, but he would also gain a formidable ally. Just thinking about it made his blood boil. Besides, he possessed the special attribute known as "Jian Li." Maybe he really had a chance to move Gu Yuena's heart.

At the mention of dying alone, Ye Feiyang suddenly thought of Bai Chenxiang. She was quite a pitiful girl. Although her aptitude was only A+, Ye Feiyang did not want her to end up in Ma Hongjun's hands. He could not say whether his appearance had disrupted the original course of events, but if he got the chance, he wanted to lure Bai Chenxiang into becoming his disciple.

After all, Bai Chenxiang was quite pretty too. He could not let her go to those people who did not know how to cherish her.

Ye Feiyang pulled his wandering thoughts back and looked again at his five disciples. "Alright, there's nothing else. You're free to do as you please."

Just as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and added, "Right, Little Huo Wu and Little Bing'er, remember to take leave three days from now. I'm taking you somewhere good."

He had already decided to bring all five disciples to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Once they got there, their strength would definitely improve greatly.

The moment they heard they were going out, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong immediately became excited. Neither of them was the type who could sit still. "Teacher, are we going outside to train?" Ning Rongrong asked impatiently.

Xiao Wu smiled as she stepped forward. "Teacher, will this trip be like before? Either robbing people or fighting every day?"

Ye Feiyang glanced at this hooligan rabbit, whose head was filled with "bad ideas," and lightly tapped her forehead with a finger. "You, honestly! What do you mean, robbing people? It's called robbing the rich to help the poor, understand? Looks like all your reading went into Er Ming's stomach!"

Xiao Wu stuck out her tongue and blinked her watery eyes coquettishly. "Teacher, if you think I don't know how to talk properly, why don't you teach me when you have time?"

Ye Feiyang curled his lip and deliberately teased her. "Go play in the mud."

"As for where we're going, you'll find out then. Alright, dismissed. Go cultivate already."

The five girls obediently agreed and left amid laughter.

After the five of them completely disappeared from view, Ye Feiyang straightened his clothes and quietly slipped out of the academy. He made his way to Moonlight Pavilion with practiced ease. By now, he was already an honored guest there.

Ye Feiyang walked straight toward Tang Yuehua's office without ceremony. The moment he pushed open the door, he saw a delighted smile bloom across Tang Yuehua's face. "Feiyang, why are you here?" She quickly walked over, her voice full of joy.

"What? I'm not welcome?" Ye Feiyang raised an eyebrow and teased her.

"No, that's not it. I really hope you'll come." Tang Yuehua's cheeks flushed slightly, and there was a trace of shyness in her voice.

Over the past few days, Ye Feiyang had often visited Moonlight Pavilion, and the two had already become close enough to talk about anything. "I'm in a good mood today. I took in two more disciples, so I wanted to hear you play. Would you be willing to play a piece for me?"

Tang Yuehua covered her lips and chuckled, her eyes gentle. "Perfect timing. I've almost finished practicing the piece you gave me last time, Moonlight. Would you like to hear it?"

"Of course. No matter what you play, I'll like it." Ye Feiyang's words were gentle and sincere.

Tang Yuehua could not help laughing, but she quietly muttered to herself, If I said I wanted to play a song by JJ Lin, would you still want to listen? She was almost forty, yet she had never even experienced the feeling of being in love.

She sighed inwardly. She also wanted to experience being kissed, hugged, and lifted up. Who did not have a girlish heart these days? Ever since meeting Ye Feiyang, she had been deeply drawn to him, and even the feelings that had lain dormant for years had come back to life.

But the age gap between them was simply too great. Even if Ye Feiyang called her "Auntie," it would not sound out of place. Thus, no matter how much she liked him, she did not dare reveal her feelings easily. She would rather bear everything silently than let her affection trouble Ye Feiyang.

Soon, the melodious tune of Moonlight slowly flowed through Moonlight Pavilion. Tang Yuehua's fingers were long and slender, and her posture was elegant as she played. The music was beautiful and moving, and all of this loveliness was displayed for Ye Feiyang alone.

Ye Feiyang leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes, and listened quietly, completely immersed in the wonderful music. But just then, the sound abruptly stopped. Along with the faint snap of a string, he heard Tang Yuehua let out a soft hum.

Ye Feiyang immediately opened his eyes and looked over. Tang Yuehua was frowning slightly, and a long, narrow cut had appeared on her slender finger, slowly seeping beads of blood.

Ye Feiyang rejoiced inwardly. What a perfect opportunity! Heaven is helping me! This method might be old-fashioned, but it's definitely effective. Guys, you'd better learn this!

He quickly walked to Tang Yuehua's side, took her injured finger without hesitation, and gently placed it in his mouth to suck the wound. Tang Yuehua froze completely. Was he worried about her? Judging by how nervous he looked, it did not seem like an act.

The warm sensation at her fingertip made her heart race at once, and the slight pain in her finger vanished without a trace. She could not help sighing inwardly. I got hurt just from playing a piece for him. What a pity it was only my finger. It would be nice if he could worry about me even more.

With a worried expression, Ye Feiyang deliberately did not use a soul skill to treat her. He had chosen this traditional method precisely to make the atmosphere between them more ambiguous. Inwardly, he was already shouting wildly, Fall for me already! Better yet, be so moved that you throw yourself at me!

Their eyes met, and Ye Feiyang felt as though the affection in her gaze had nearly turned into threads that would wrap around him. It seemed this was going somewhere!

"Does it still hurt?" Ye Feiyang asked softly, his voice full of concern.

Tang Yuehua gently pulled back her finger and shook her head. Her voice was as soft as a feather. "It doesn't hurt anymore... Thank you, Feiyang."

"It's all my fault. I insisted on hearing you play, and that got you hurt." Ye Feiyang looked full of self-reproach.

Tang Yuehua panicked the moment she heard that. She hurriedly grabbed his hand and explained, "How can you blame yourself? It was just me being careless. Don't think that way."

"Alright, then I'll use a soul skill to treat you now." Having built up enough of an ambiguous atmosphere, Ye Feiyang finally remembered that he was a healing soul master.

Tang Yuehua thought to herself, He must have been so worried about me just now that he forgot he could use a soul skill to heal me. He really is such a thoughtful and considerate person. With that thought, her gaze toward Ye Feiyang became even gentler, and her heart felt sweet.

Under the effects of Ye Feiyang's soul skill, the wound on Tang Yuehua's finger quickly healed. At the same time, he silently communicated with the system in his mind. "System, is there any way to solve Tang Yuehua's martial soul problem?"

[ Ding! Other than items gifted by Personal Disciples bound to soul ring slots, all other items must be purchased by the host personally! ]

"Cut the nonsense. Just tell me if there is or not." Ye Feiyang could not be bothered to beat around the bush with the system.

[ Yes, Host. One Origin Essence Pill can solve your problem. ]

An Origin Essence Pill? Another new item. But as long as it could solve Tang Yuehua's martial soul problem, anything would do. "How do I get this pill?"

[ The Host may pay ten million Gold Coins, or exchange one ten-thousand-year Immortal Herb for this pill. ]

Ye Feiyang rolled his eyes inwardly. Ten million Gold Coins? Was the system crazy for money? Still, he had a chance of getting a ten-thousand-year Immortal Herb. They were going to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well in three days anyway, so finding a few Immortal Herbs should not be a problem.

Wait, could the system have done this on purpose? It knew he was going to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, so was that why it specifically asked for an Immortal Herb? Ye Feiyang could not help becoming suspicious.

Speaking of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well, Xue Qinghe had told him something a few days ago—Prince Xue Xing might ask Dugu Bo to deal with him, and he had warned Ye Feiyang to be careful. But so many days had passed, and Dugu Bo had not shown himself at all.

Ye Feiyang thought that Dugu Bo might be at the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well right now. But it did not matter anymore. It was only poison, after all. He could just buy a few Universal Detoxification Pills for protection before going. One only cost a thousand Gold Coins, and Ning Rongrong had plenty of money. He could just ask her for some then.

After ending his conversation with the system, Ye Feiyang looked at Tang Yuehua's delicate face. Suddenly, he gave a slight pull with his hand. Tang Yuehua lost her balance and fell straight into his arms.

"Y-you, what are you doing..." Tang Yuehua's voice carried a hint of panic, and her cheeks instantly turned red.

Ye Feiyang gazed at Tang Yuehua, his eyes deep and full of affection. "Yuehua, you've completely bewitched me... What should I do? It feels like I've been utterly drawn to you. Yuehua, what do you think I should do?"

What Tang Yuehua truly wanted to say was that her feelings for Ye Feiyang were even stronger than his feelings for her. But she simply could not bring herself to say it, so she could only keep it silently in her heart.

Their position was intimate and ambiguous. Looking at the blazing affection in Ye Feiyang's eyes, Tang Yuehua felt both anticipation and worry, afraid that something inappropriate for children might happen next. She tried to gently push Ye Feiyang a few times, but he only held her tighter. The more she struggled, the tighter his arms became.

Feeling Ye Feiyang's warm breath clearly, Tang Yuehua's cheeks, ears, and even neck turned crimson. She did not dislike such intimate behavior. In fact, she had quietly been hoping for it all along, but the barrier of their age difference remained difficult for her to cross.

"C-could you let me go first? People often pass by here. It wouldn't be good if someone saw us..." Tang Yuehua's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

Seeing Tang Yuehua blush so deeply she looked ready to bleed, Ye Feiyang knew to stop while he was ahead. This truly was not a suitable place to go any further. "Yuehua, are you really afraid of being seen, or are you deliberately avoiding my question?"

Tang Yuehua's gaze darted away. She had no idea how to answer. In truth, she knew both reasons were true. It was precisely because she could not answer his question directly that she was even more afraid of being seen, lest things become even more awkward.

She was the Moonlight Pavilion Master, a person of standing. How could she disregard her dignity? "Y-you're overthinking it. I decided long ago that I would never marry..."

Ye Feiyang laughed inwardly. Never marry? Wasn't it because of that unspeakable forbidden love that she came to think this way? Still, today's test has already proven that my chances with Tang Yuehua are quite good.

"Alright. Since you've already made your decision, I won't force you." Ye Feiyang deliberately put on a disappointed expression.

Seeing the disappointment in Ye Feiyang's eyes, Tang Yuehua felt as though something had gripped her heart painfully. She hurriedly softened her tone. In truth, she regretted those words the moment they left her mouth, because she was even more afraid of losing Ye Feiyang.

Never marrying was nothing more than an excuse to deceive herself. If someone she mutually loved truly appeared before her, how could she possibly remain unmoved? Those past vows had only been thoughts she came up with in her heart after loving someone she could not have. No one else knew about them, and she had not had anyone witness them, so she could take them back whenever she wanted.

"Could you give me a little more time? This is too sudden. I'm not ready yet..." Tang Yuehua's voice carried a trace of pleading.

The moment Ye Feiyang heard this, joy blossomed in his heart. See? I knew there was a chance! It's just that our relationship is a little complicated, and there's the gap in age. Strictly speaking, we're even separated by a generation. It's only normal that she needs time to adjust.

"Yuehua, it's alright. Take your time and think it over. Tell me when you've made up your mind." Ye Feiyang's tone was gentle and patient.

"Oh, right. I have good news to tell you." He changed the subject, intending to give Tang Yuehua a surprise.

Tang Yuehua's eyes were full of confusion. "Good news?" Her mind was still filled with what had just happened, and she could not imagine what good news was waiting for her. Instead, she felt there was bad news—she seemed to need a change of pants.

The corners of Ye Feiyang's mouth rose slightly as he deliberately kept her in suspense. "I have a way to help you break through your current level limit, so you'll no longer be troubled by your martial soul."

Tang Yuehua was completely stunned, her face full of disbelief. She wondered whether she had misheard him. Had he just said he could break through her level limit? "N-no, that's impossible. My clan tried countless methods before, but none of them could solve this problem..."

Ye Feiyang held Tang Yuehua by both shoulders, his gaze sincere and resolute. "You don't believe me?"

Tang Yuehua hurriedly shook her head. "It's not that I don't believe you. It's just that this is too shocking. Y-you really have a way?"

Ye Feiyang nodded solemnly. "As long as you're willing to believe me, just wait for my good news."

"Haha~ If I really solve your martial soul problem, can you promise me one condition?" Ye Feiyang asked with a trace of anticipation.

Tang Yuehua instinctively thought he would make some intimate request between a man and a woman, and she immediately felt terribly conflicted. Had he not said he would give her time to think? Why was he suddenly mentioning conditions again?

But when she looked up and met Ye Feiyang's clear, sincere eyes, she took a deep breath and nodded firmly. "Alright, I promise you."

"Hehe~~ You said it. You can't go back on your word." Ye Feiyang smiled like a child who had received candy.

Tang Yuehua nodded twice, then heard Ye Feiyang say, "Actually, my condition is very simple. I want to invite you to be a teacher at my academy."

Tang Yuehua froze, and an inexplicable trace of disappointment crossed her heart. She had just been imagining how she should respond if he made an intimate request, only to hear such an "ordinary" condition.

But she quickly composed herself and asked with a smile, "Be a teacher at your academy?"

"Yes. Just treat it as a part-time job. You can still remain the Moonlight Pavilion Master. So... would you be willing?" Ye Feiyang asked carefully, afraid she would refuse.

"That's your condition? Of course I'm willing. You don't even need to wait until you solve my martial soul problem. I can go anytime." Tang Yuehua agreed without hesitation.

Joy immediately appeared in Ye Feiyang's eyes as he asked excitedly, "Really?"

Tang Yuehua nodded, her tone certain. "Of course it's true!"

"That's wonderful. There are already quite a few students at the academy now. You only need to spare some time each day to guide them." Ye Feiyang said happily.

At the current Supreme Academy, aside from the five Personal Disciples, more than ten new students had been recruited. Including the ten Beast Girls, the total number had already exceeded thirty. Quite a few of the Beast Girls had good talent as well. Upholding the principle of teaching without discrimination, Ye Feiyang would provide suitable martial arts techniques based on each person's characteristics.

Among these students, not every one of them would become a top-tier expert, but as long as they were not too foolish, they would all have decent prospects in the future. Ye Feiyang wanted to use this method to build the reputation of Supreme Academy. As long as every student who joined the academy displayed exceptional strength, why would he need to worry about not recruiting more outstanding students?

Inviting Tang Yuehua to teach at the academy was naturally not only because of her teaching ability. More importantly, it was because of her reputation and connections. Once word spread that she often taught at Supreme Academy, it would surely make the academy more attractive and demonstrate its unique status.

"Alright, I understand." Tang Yuehua replied gently.

Seeing Ye Feiyang look as happy as a big boy, Tang Yuehua could not help laughing. This young man, so full of youthful energy, was truly far too lovable.

Ye Feiyang gently pulled Tang Yuehua into his arms again, and their faces gradually drew closer. "Then it's settled. You're not allowed to regret it."

The moment his words fell, he lightly pressed a kiss onto Tang Yuehua's lips. A tingling sensation like an electric current instantly spread through Tang Yuehua's entire body, making her nearly lose her balance. Fortunately, Ye Feiyang's strong arms supported her, allowing her to rest steadily in his embrace.

Tang Yuehua went from initial shock, to nervousness, to gradually accepting it, and finally even unconsciously responding. This entire series of emotional changes took no more than ten seconds.

Although Ye Feiyang had watched plenty of related videos and possessed abundant theoretical knowledge, he had very little practical experience. Yet during the kiss, his skills kept improving. Some things truly seemed to come naturally without a teacher.

Ten minutes later, Tang Yuehua shoved Ye Feiyang away. It was not because either of them had run out of breath. It was simply because Ye Feiyang's hand had become a little too restless and had somehow found its way to her chest.

The sudden stimulation snapped Tang Yuehua awake. She hurriedly pressed down on Ye Feiyang's wandering hand and ended the lingering kiss. She warily glanced outside, where footsteps could occasionally be heard. She did not dare continue any further.

"This... this isn't a good place." Tang Yuehua's voice still trembled slightly.

"Y-you should go back first. I-I still have things to deal with..." She hurriedly smoothed the wrinkled clothes over her chest. After throwing out those words, she turned and quickly ran away, vanishing from sight in an instant.

Ye Feiyang stared blankly at his hand and muttered, "Did this hand move on its own just now?"

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