Lu Jian'an didn't know that she lost her sanitary panty last night, because all the clothes she changed out of were nowhere to be found.
At first, I thought it was Qiu Ye who washed the daily chores on Taichu Peak, but he denied this idea because Qiu Ye couldn't take his own clothes away quietly.
However, he didn't mind the matter, for either his master or his senior sister probably took it to help him wash it.
Without paying much attention to this small matter, he began to frequent the Wandao Zong Five Pavilions, including the Wanfa Pavilion, where he learned various spiritual cultivation methods.
With three kinds of power in the body - essence, qi, and spirit - now only 'spirit' has not been completely determined on how to proceed. Therefore, in order to ensure balance among the three, Lu Jin'an must bury himself in hard study.
When in doubt, he would consult senior members who specialize in the 'spirit path' within the sect, or exchange ideas with his junior brothers and sisters.
When he felt tired, he would take a walk around the various places, either cooking for the master or telling stories to the four little servants of Taichu Peak.
In the combination of labor and rest, the master and sister are surprisingly quiet.
The master often stares blankly at his sister's room, and his gaze while eating is rather peculiar, as if he's surprised by something.
The sister is also like that, although she doesn't practice meditation anymore, she often returns to her room after finishing her swordplay, staying there for a long time without coming out. It's unclear what she's doing.
Is something happening between the master and sister?
Although it's strange and curious, Lu Jin'an actually thinks it's quite good. Otherwise, after being flirtatiously teased by the master or sister, he wouldn't be able to endure like Nan Zhi does, and it would still be himself who feels uncomfortable.
So he didn't make any more unnecessary comments and respected the relatively harmonious atmosphere. He followed his daily plan of action.
The daily routine is also an interlude, that is to say, the third day Xia Ming returned from the mountain to buy some supplies, he also brought him a silk bag.
"Big brother, this is a black-robed man who asked me to give it to you. He said it's the thing you wanted, made by hand."
Lu Jin'an knew in his heart that the white silk he had wanted had finally arrived.
After thanking Xia Ming, Lu Jin'an took the things and went to his room, thinking on the way that this indeed saved him the time to go down the mountain for a round trip.
Opening the silk bag inside, Lu Jinan first took out all the white silk inside, and there were three types of white silk - over-the-knee, full pants, and strapless, all exactly as he had imagined.
Just that there are three of each type.
Lu Jin'an thought to himself 'This fox demon is quite nice' while picking up the silk bag with the envelope written 'Dear Mr. Lu, open me' and tearing it open.
"Suddenly received Lan's words, overjoyed..."
Looking at this refined opening, Lu Jin'an smiled and sat on the round stool. Perhaps the fox demon felt that they shared his interest in being shy, which made her happy.
Thinking about it, Lu Jin'an continued to read on, with the words only talking about cooperation. However, when he finished reading, the dirty jokes came.
".....I don't know if Mr. Lu wants to give these white silks to your master or sister, so I prepared a few more. Mr. Lu need not worry that the white silk is too loose, nor that it is too tight."
"Perhaps it's a bit tight is better, because thigh-high socks and meat binding are the ultimate temptation. Therefore, I prepared a few more for Mr. Lu, so that Mr. Lu won't run out after tearing them."
Looking at these words, Lu Jin'an ignored the 'bite' character in 'tearing', thinking that neither the master nor the sister would receive them, but rather Nanzhi.
Although they are all beautiful in their own unique way, their temperaments are different, and so are the types of stockings that suit them.
White silk is most suitable for the white tiger.
Lu Jin'an looked at the nine white silks lying on the bed, thinking that Nanzhi could also wear them. After all, the legs of the girls who have intimate contact with him are in proportion to their own body types and are lush and just right.
As for whether Nanzhi would find them tight... just like what the fox demon said in the letter, a little tighter at the sock mouth would be better.
Especially for thigh-high socks... As the saying goes, thigh-high socks and meat binding are the ultimate temptation.
Lu Jin'an lowered his head again to read the letter. After the dirty talk, the fox demon praised him for his color but not silver, saying he could be a friend and wanted to say more dirty jokes.
Lu Jin'an wasn't very concerned about this, and continued to read on. The fox demon has already set off for the demon realm and said that maybe he would give him a surprise next time they met.
Surprise?
Lu Jin'an pondered for a few seconds, thinking that the fox demon might also have other similar stockings made.
Without thinking too much, Lu Jin'an looked at the last sentence of the letter: Qingqiu Fox Demon.
Lu Jin'an could tell at a glance from the 'Miaohu' handwriting that it was not the name of that fox demon, but rather a joke about him calling her "Miaohu" the night before.
"Qingqiu..."
Lu Jin'an flicked his fingers to flick the paper, the nine surnames of Qingqiu are the Yun and Qiu families for the kind-hearted people. He wondered which branch this fox emperor came from.
Putting away the letter, Lu Jin'an walked to the bed and looked at the nine white silk lying on the bed... There was a faint scent.
So, he formed a magical gesture to eliminate the scent from the white silk.
Although he is no longer afraid of Nanzhi, the scent will still have the possibility of making her 'go crazy'. Since he wants to train her to become a worshipping sickly, he needs to suppress her 'sickness' to some extent.
After confirming that there was no more fragrance, Lu Jin'an put them into the Xuemizhi Storage Space he had opened. Then he put down his thoughts and left Taichu Peak to head towards Wanfa Pavilion.
Whether tasting Nanzhi or the master and sister, in the end, it all comes down to being strong oneself!
Just as he had just left, Fei Wanhu lightly landed at the door and slightly furrowed her eyebrows: "There's a demon aura..."
"There's a slutty aura!"
Listening to the sound behind him, Fei Wanhu turned to look at Qingyue. Before she could speak, Mu Qingyue turned and left.
"I thought you'd go in and take a look." Fei Wanhu spoke leisurely, after all, the obedient daughter could even do something outrageous like stealing undergarments.
"There are more important matters," Mu Qingyue said, pausing for a moment. "And, you don't have to address me as mother and daughter in front of the junior brother... Aunt."
Fei Wanhu stepped forward to stand in front of Mu Qingyue, smiling at her with the black cloth covering her eyes. "You've stolen Jin'an's underpants, don't you feel it's more exciting to compete with 'I, your mother'?"
And which title will Jin'an think is better?”
Listening to Fei Wanhu's voice, Mu Qingyue slightly furrowed her brows, as if hesitating over Fei Wanhu's words.
Fei Wanhu looked at her expression change and a smile flashed across her eyes as she lightly hummed and turned slowly to leave: "You'll have to decide yourself~"
Mu Qingyue pursed her lips, this woman is too difficult to deal with.
But she quickly adjusted her mindset and headed to the Wanfa Pavilion. Today must be the time for...
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Wanfa Pavilion.
After greeting the junior brothers and sisters he met, Lu Jinan came directly to the fifth floor today.
The spells on this level are all suitable for high-level cultivation methods of Comprehending the Dao. Lu Jinan came here because he has already finished learning the spells related to the soul below.
Although these soul spells were below his level, Lu Jinan quickly went through them because some of the lower-level spells did indeed have some cleverness.
Looking at the vast collection of spells and divination slips on the fifth floor, Lu Jinan took a deep breath, ready to start immersing himself in the consciousness to observe them, when he was suddenly drawn to a secret book.
Nowadays, there are still high-level cultivation methods recorded in book form?
Lu Jinan walked over and took it off the shelf——
"Seeking Supreme Bliss and Forging the Soul: The Way of the Upper and Lower Search"
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