Capítulo 1823: Chapter 1812: The Fairy Descends to the Mortal World
Under the imnse vitality, the poisonous plants that were nearly exhausted last ti among the blooming flowers now showed signs of resurgence.
“It won’t be long before these poisons begin to spread.”
After speaking, Ning Fan couldn’t help but remind, “Cai’er, you must be careful of the poisonous plants underfoot when coming and going through the flower grove in the future.”
“Thank you, Young Master, for your concern. We have fragrance pouches that ward off poison, so we can avoid the harassnt of toxic plants.”
After the last great battle, Ning Fan only destroyed the secret manuals related to Gu Refining, but all other secret books and ancient tos were preserved.
With the Hu Family’s heritage, these rare remnants are undoubtedly precious relics.
Having served as slaves and maids in Hu Family, the eight young won had already picked up so simple detoxification thods by ear and eye. Now, with detoxification-related materials, they invented these fragrance pouches. Wearing them not only slls pleasant but also repels poison.
“I see. I thought the scent I slled earlier was flowers,”
Ning Fan glanced at Cai’er’s waist, where she wore a fragrance pouch embroidered with a lotus,
The peculiar scent he slled ca from this pouch.
The pouch’s detoxification effect was quite good; even from several feet away, the poisonous plants would avoid it.
As they walked along the flower grove, upon seeing the waterside pavilion ahead, Ning Fan couldn’t help but express surprise, “Did you all do this?”
The original courtyard was entirely black, which looked solemn and grand, but it was a bit too serious.
Having not seen it for so many days, the won adorned the eaves with colorful decorations, adding a touch of bright charm to the solemnity.
Not only that, but the parts of the structure damaged in the previous battle were also repaired.
“Young Master, don’t you like it this way? It’s all the fault of us maids being too willful.”
When repairing the house previously, Ziyun’s opinion was to maintain the status quo and let Ning Fan decide everything when he returned.
But the other won thought it was too plain.
Each ti they repaired, they added a bit of their own flavor.
Over ti, this solemn courtyard beca colorful and vibrant.
Seeing Cai’er looking guilty, Ning Fan laughed, “Of course I like it. You can do whatever you want.”
In Ning Fan’s heart, as long as they didn’t destroy the main structure of the courtyard, the exterior decorations could be left to their creativity.
The materials of the courtyard were painstakingly collected by the Hu Family, although it was wood, it was moisture-proof, everlasting, and emitted various fragrances, it was absolutely natural and environntally friendly.
Most importantly, it was impervious to all poisons.
The poisonous plants in the flower grove didn’t invade the courtyard because of these wooden materials.
Shangguan Cai’er offered a cup of hot tea, gently saying, “Young Master, please sit for a while. I’ll go call the others.”
“No… alright.”
Except for the three in charge of daily duties, the others were all in cultivation. Originally, Ning Fan didn’t want to disturb them.
But then he thought, since he was here, he might as well et them and understand their thoughts.
Not long after, Ning Fan’s ears twitched, hearing the sound of rushing air.
Looking out the window, he saw clothes fluttering outside, and several won seed to be dancing gracefully among the flowers, their toes lightly tapping, borrowing the strength of the flower branches, flying three feet away with the wind.
They appeared like fairies descending to the mortal world, elegant and composed, free from any trace of the mundane.
“They’ve really worked hard. In such a short ti, their skill in Qinggong has beco masterful.”
Seeing this scene, Ning Fan nodded approvingly to himself.
When he initially taught them martial arts, Ning Fan focused on teaching Qinggong.
If they couldn’t win the fight, at least they could outrun.
“By the way, Cai’er…”
Recalling certain matters, Ning Fan looked at Cai’er, wearing colored clothes, walking alongside Ziyun.
Ning Fan rembered how this silly girl used to infuriate him during lessons.
Who would have thought that upon eting her again now, Cai’er’s Qinggong would far surpass others, even faster than Ziyun.
“Truly, after three days, one must look at another with new eyes,” he thought.
If Ning Fan knew Cai’er had intentionally hidden her skills back then, he wondered what he would think.
Among the won using Qinggong to travel, only one person ca walking properly.
Ning Fan looked closely and found it was Lin i.
“Indeed, Lin i has a mind like a fox.”
Seeing Lin i restored to her youthful appearance, Ning Fan knew she hadn’t been truthful.
Lin i had initially pleaded with Ning Fan for rcy, claiming her Dantian was broken and her cultivation lost.
But later, Ning Fan saw potential in Lin i and wanted to recruit her under his command.
Now it seed Lin i had entirely different ans of resolving the crisis of her lost cultivation.
At least it wasn’t as she said, living the rest of her life as a green-robed monk.
“There’s no trace of True Qi. It must be that her cultivation in Charm Technique has other effects.”
Everyone loves beauty; Ning Fan wouldn’t be too concerned about this, but so necessary admonishnts couldn’t be spared.
Ning Fan was currently at a pavilion that opened on all sides.
This was the place in the courtyard with the best view, facing the flower grove and lake, backed by the green mountains and bamboo forests.
Before long, the eight won fluttered in from all directions, landing in the pavilion.
The first was Shangguan Cai’er, just a step ahead of Ziyun.
Due to her delay, Ziyun slightly furrowed her brows, but upon seeing Ning Fan, her eyes sparkled brilliantly.
Ziyun exclaid excitedly, “Young Master.”
“Long ti no see, Ziyun.”
“I didn’t expect the Young Master to rember my na.”
Thinking of this, Ziyun’s face blushed, her delicate features becoming extraordinarily beautiful.
“Young Master.”
“Young Master.”
…
Within a few breaths, all the won gathered around.
Chirping like orioles, beautiful ladies surrounded him, filling the air with their subtle fragrance…
A group of delicate young maidens, encircling him, their eyes filled with fervent admiration.
The feeling was delightful for Ning Fan, a sense of complete comfort, as if he was floating on clouds.
Nevertheless, having weathered many storms, Ning Fan remained calm and greeted them casually, “Please, take a seat everyone.”
The stone table and chairs where Ning Fan sat were not to be overstepped by the eight won, who took their seats around the surrounding porch instead.
Though Ning Fan didn’t wish to create such distance, he realized that with only four seats available, it might seem partial otherwise, so he went along with it.
“Ahem… ahem…”
Ning Fan cleared his throat and smiled gently, “How have you been lately?”
Seeing the other sisters looking at her, Ziyun stood up, bowed slightly, and replied, “Thank you, Young Master, for rembering. We are all well.”
“Good… It’s good as long as everyone is well.”
Ning Fan forced a laugh, unsure of what to say next.
It’s challenging having the attention of so many young maidens focused on him, indeed a bit overwhelming.
When Ning Fan didn’t speak, the maids dared not speak either.
For a mont, the atmosphere in the pavilion turned sowhat awkwardly silent.
Fortunately, soone quickly dispelled the tension.
Seeing Cai’er looking around restlessly, Ning Fan laughed, “Cai’er, do you have anything you’d like to say?”
“Young Master, how long will you stay this ti?”
Ziyun’s eyebrows arched, and she imdiately scolded, “Cai’er, quiet. The Young Master’s schedule…”
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