The Naughty Senior Sister
The Unwritten Rules of the Peak of the Wind
The bright sunlight passed through the clouds and up to the peak surface, abundant pure natural qi could be felt as it surrounded the entire surrounding region.
Yan Xu who had already washed his face and was wearing the typical immortal robe of a Peak Wind disciple summoned clouds using qi energy. He leaped gracefully onto the clouds and handed them towards the middle side of the peak.
While flying leisurely, he saw the scenery around him that was still typical with how poor their Wind Peak would be in facilities as well as means in cultivating practice.
If only the system he had had a function to buy various items that can be used as a means of training and building as a place to practice, and, he would not waste his time licking the Eternal Luo Sect nor do various dark transactions secretly with some elders in the administration hall.
However, the system he has is very garbage and full of defects so he must use the detour for personal gain—uhuk! Their Wind Peak.
Yan Xu smiled wryly as he stroked his chest then he created several energy swords with qi energy. The energy sword he created had a light green color with a cloud-white hue in the morning.
The concentration level of qi energy on his sword exceeded that of a pitch-black one with the red glint he created while in the Chaos Forest. Seeing this difference, Yan Xu only let out a heavy sigh as he finally understood the characteristics of the energy sword he was creating.
"My energy sword should have no color, just like the aura emanating from the qi energy coming out of my body."
Yan Xu reduced the size of the energy sword blades and made them revolve around his right index finger.
"The color, characteristics, concentration and strength of my energy sword creation are affected by the environment I am in. However, I can manipulate a bit of detail from the energy sword like ..."
The energy sword surrounding Yan Xu's index finger slowly began to change color to cloud blue with a green pattern of leaves and a bright orange glint like the sunlight in the afternoon.
"The characteristics of the energy sword that was originally very pure and filled with natural qi energy in the morning, were now manipulated into pure like a cloudy sky accompanied by a ray of light in the afternoon."
"I always use a light blue aura because this characteristic perfectly matches the dao technique that hides the cultivation base. Merely, the flaw of this manipulation was that it consumed too much qi energy."
Yan Xu shook his head and said, "Thanks to the thesis sheet that Master had on the Qi Gong energy absorption method in the library, I was finally able to complete this technique with a little improvisation. However, with each increment of the realm, I should also further develop it into a simpler and easier-to-use version."
Yan Xu recalled about his junior sister, Miao'er. The girl was phenomenal for being able to master the realm concealment technique that she had perfectly simplified.
With the simplification that Yan Xu had developed, Miao'er did not need to master the Qi Gong energy absorption method. It was not only because of his talent that defied the heavens, but also the persistence, innovation as well as the various cultivation methods of the Master teachings that he was currently using.
Yan Xu chuckled amusedly at the situation, "I have an extremely trashy cheat, while Junior Sister has heaven-defying talent. If I don't improvise more, it'll only take a minute for the gap between us to close."
He stared at the large tree close to the spiritual fish river in the distance, already there were three fairies sitting cross-legged in its shady shade.
Yan Xu smiled gently and said in a low voice, "From being born as Yan Shen to the present, I know that I am not a talented person. I had to try to paddle thousands of times to reach the distance which only required ten oars from those who were talented."
"Usaha won't disappoint you, as long as you don't compare it to talented people." Yan Xu shook his head while giggling amusedly.
As he was already close to the large tree that they usually used as a shelter and studied, Yan Xu leaped from its clouds and walked gracefully towards it. He smiled warmly as he looked at the elves who were already there first before he arrived.
...
When Yan Xu was already in the shade of a large tree, a slender hand was pointing towards him. That slender hand came from an immortal elf wrapped in all-white cloth, none other than and none other than her teacher, Lan Xihe.
The warm smile on Yan Xu's face momentarily turned sour. Sometimes he thought, 'Have I hugged the wrong person's thigh?' in mind. Saying childish behavior from his teacher, Yan Xu sometimes felt skeptical of his own teacher.
Seeing that Yan Xu was just silent without moving, a soothing, flat voice came from his teacher.
"Where was the surprise you promised?"
Yan Xu scratched his cheek with a troubled expression as he said, "Umm ... Teacher, what Disciple meant as a surprise to Master is not an item ..." Yan Xu carefully glanced towards Lan Xihe.
Lan Xihe lowered her slender hand, with one eyebrow raised she said, "Then, what do you want to make a surprise?"
The deg!
Yan Xu's heart skipped a beat for a moment. He felt an intense pressure from the aura around his teacher. Yan Xu immediately suppressed his dantian point to calm down.
After which, he knelt down on one leg and cupped his hands together while saying, "Murid has a fate meeting with someone who might potentially be a direct disciple of Master. He had good talent and Master only needed to train him in cultivating casually."
After saying that, Yan Xu took out a dimensional pouch containing Xiu Ruolan inside. He channeled the qi energy into the dimensional storage pouch, after a while Xiu Ruolan walked out accompanied by a bright golden beam from the dimensional storage pouch.
With a stern expression, Xiu Ruolan knelt down and cupped her hands together while saying, "Junior greets Senior!"
Lan Xihe only raised a little one hand as she said, "There's no need to be too polite."
Then, Lan Xihe looked at the girl who had just appeared in an extraordinary way earlier. He stroked his chin a few times while nodding gently. After he finished judging, Lan Xihe's gaze turned to his mischievous disciple.
"So, this is what you mean as a surprise to me?"
Yan Xu nodded and replied in a stern voice, "Yes, Master!"