Chapter 91
In recent years, they have used the Phoenix-Pattern Treasure Cauldron to accelerate their cultivation. With the help of various Spirit Plant, Spirit Fish and Medicinal Pills, their cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. Ye Zhenzhen has successively broken through to the Golden Core, Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation stages. He himself has also reached the early stage of Void Refinement. Moreover, after eating his Junior Sister's Strawberry Clearheart Pill, the Devil Qi and Spiritual Qi in his body coexisted harmoniously and he has never lost control again.
The Strawberry Clearheart Pill is incredibly potent; aside from its strange yet familiar sweet and pungent smell, its effects are surprisingly remarkable. Ye Qingchuan suspects his Junior Sister secretly added something to it, but he can't quite figure out what it was.
In the dead of winter, after practicing their swordsmanship, the two sat side by side on the highest peak of Cloudsky Mountain, gazing into the distance. Looking at the barren mountain range in the distance, Ye Zhenzhen suddenly began to sigh repeatedly.
"What's wrong, Junior Sister? Why are you sighing?"
A child's voice rang out, filled with regret, "What a pity, it hasn't snowed on Cloudsky Mountain for several years. Every day here is just cultivation, nothing but cultivation. It's so boring. I want to see snow."
"See snow? That's not difficult. I can take you to the Human Realm to see it," Ye Qingchuan said with a shrug.
The boy, now grown up, has beautiful Auspicious Phoenix Eyes that also exude a masculine spirit. A black mole stands out on the tip of his high nose, making him even more captivating than when he was a child.
"That's wonderful, Third Senior Brother!" Ye Zhenzhen jumped up excitedly. "I knew that only you would accompany me in doing things that others wouldn't dare to do." Her fair face flushed red like a small apple with excitement.
Ye Qingchuan pinched her rosy, soft cheeks and said with a smile, "I can take you to see the snow, but do you remember our promise?"
"Of course I won't forget, Zhenzhen loves you the most~" The Little Bean sprouted sweet words that came out of his mouth, making his eyebrows and eyes curve into smiles again and again. "Since you love your senior brother so much, then your senior brother will take you there now."
Both were action-oriented; after leaving a letter, they secretly slipped out of the sect and headed straight for the Human Realm.
Although Ye Qingchuan was born in the Human Realm, he had not been Human Realm for many years. He only knew that the further north he went, the colder it got and the greater the chance of encountering snow. So he took her on Flying Boat and flew north.
As a result, they accidentally flew to the Far North.
The two arrived at a desolate, snow-covered wasteland. Everything was white, and even wearing their Robe, they felt a biting cold.
"Why is it so cold?" The Little Bean hugged his arms, shivering from the cold.
"Why don't I feel cold?" the boy said with a mischievous smile. "Why don't you hug your senior brother? Your senior brother's arms are very warm, and I can even warm your hands."
Look at this, is this even human language?
Shouldn't he have taken off his clothes and draped them over her to keep her warm? If it were the First Senior Brother or Little Junior Brother, they would definitely have done that.
What does it mean to take advantage of someone?
"No!" Ye Zhenzhen shook her head vigorously. "Men and women shouldn't touch each other."
"How old are you? You don't even know the difference between boys and girls yet," Ye Qingchuan teased, ruffling her little pigtails.
"I'm almost five years old, and my Parents still make me sleep in the small bed next to them. They even have to do some things behind my back after the candles are out. Isn't that a big deal?" The Little Bean argued, then casually rolled up a snowball and threw it at Ye Qingchuan.
Tsk...
As Ye Qingchuan dodged the snowballs, he was secretly surprised. His Junior Sister knew quite a lot; she even knew how her master and mistress extinguished the candles.
While he was still stunned, another snowball suddenly flew towards him and hit him squarely on the knee.
"Well, you Little Bean, how dare you ambush your senior brother!" Ye Qingchuan immediately rolled a snowball and threw it at the Little Bean, which hit her squarely on the face.
"Smack!"
A cold, hard chunk of snow slammed into her face, followed by a burning pain. Ye Zhenzhen covered her face, brushing away the remaining snow. "Damn it! Don't you know you shouldn't hit someone in the face?"
"Well, what can I do? You have short legs." Looking at her angry little face, Ye Qingchuan teased her deliberately, "I just threw it casually, who knew it would hit you in the face."
"Hmph! I'm not short-legged!" The Little Bean, exasperated, raised his head high, stood on tiptoe, and raised his little hands high, throwing several snowballs at him. Each snowball was aimed straight at his face, but in the end, only one snowball barely landed on his chest.
It felt like being tickled.
"I told you your legs are short, and your arms are kind of short too," Ye Qingchuan laughed.
I'm so annoyed!
I can no longer keep smiling.
Ye Zhenzhen thought Ye Qingchuan's face looked particularly irritating at that moment. Unwilling to admit defeat, she summoned her Second-in-Command and flew into the air again and again on her sword, throwing snowball after snowball at his face.
He didn't dodge, catching her snowballs one by one with his bare hands. "You think you can hit me with this...?"
The Little Bean frantically increased his attack, finally managing to hit a snowball on his chin. Before he could even feel happy, the snowball rained down on him like a storm, knocking the snowball off his sword and sending him sprawling onto the snow-covered ground, his mouth full of snow.
"These are all the snowballs you threw at me, and now I'm returning them all to you."
Seeing her staggering as she tried to get up, Ye Qingchuan dumped a snowball bigger than her head on hers. With a loud "thud," her head was slapped shut, and even her little bun was knocked askew, lying limply against her scalp.
"Ouch, that hurts!"
"My little pigtails!"
This guy has never known how to be gentle with women since he was a child. He showed no mercy even in a snowball fight, which infuriated Ye Zhenzhen! "Hmph, all he knows is bullying the weak. If you're so capable, let's have a competition with some skill and see who builds the better snowman."
She refused to believe it; she had to beat Ye Qingchuan today!
So she started rolling snowballs next to her, preparing to build a snowman.
The Little Bean's hands were small but skillful, as if she were born with the magic to communicate with ice and snow. The hard and cold snow became docile and obedient under her little hands, as soft and malleable as clay, allowing her to manipulate it at will.