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Chapter 12 - Master, You Are Jealous!

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Spiritual Marrow Constitution for Women

Introducing the Apex Constitution, designed exclusively for women.

With this Constitution, not only will the cultivation base progress rapidly, but the body will continue to produce the essence of Qi.

Although this essence does not directly affect the woman, it can greatly enhance a companion's cultivation base.

It is an excellent constitution for dual cultivation!

The Xuanji Light Sutra, though it may sound like a Buddhist practice, is, in reality, a first-class dual cultivation technique.

Cultivate to the deepest level and let the body shine brightly—infinitely useful for dao companions and can even enhance one's comprehension.

The combination of these two can be deemed an invincible presence in the world of dual cultivation.

"A dual cultivation set? I'm up for it," Ye Ran mused helplessly.

However, the pressing question remains: who are they intended for?

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In You Luo Temple, a sect known for dual cultivation, Ye Ran stands as the most diligent disciple.

Yet, the reality is quite the opposite.

The You Luo Cultivation method advocates a pure heart and few desires, aligning with nature's Tao, where dual cultivation is not a prominent practice.

Moreover, just yesterday, he confessed his love to Leng Wuyan.

Should she find out and engage in secret dual cultivation with other girls, the consequences would be dire!

"However, what about dual cultivation with the master?"

Recalling Leng Wuyan's delicate features and the mature figure under her white robe, Ye Ran couldn't help but feel a little awkward.

Though unrealistic, without dreams, what distinguishes one from a mere bystander?

"The higher the cultivation base, the more formidable the physical prowess. The master is an emperor-level powerhouse, virtually impervious even to a sword. I wonder if the Hymen will become like a tempered film," Ye Ran mumbled quietly.

"What is a tempered film?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice chimed in from behind.

Ye Ran's expression froze instantly.

Slowly turning around and seeing the beautiful woman standing there, his throat tightened.

"Master."

"Um."

Leng Wuyan responded and asked curiously, "You haven't answered my question; what is a tempered film?"

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Cold sweat covered Ye Ran's back.

"It's a type of monster. Its body is as hard as steel; hence, it's referred to as a tempered demon," Ye Ran improvised an explanation.

"It's the first time I've heard of this; it should be an inconspicuous little demon," Leng Wuyan pondered.

"That's right, very inconspicuous; Master need not worry about it," Ye Ran nodded.

"Um."

Leng Wuyan didn't inquire further.

She was still dressed in white today, wearing a thin dress under the white robe, revealing a swan-like neck and a fair, delicate collarbone.

In addition, the skirt she wore was much shorter than usual, and her slender, round legs resembled jade carvings.

The whole person appeared a bit more girlish.

"Master, you look nice today." Ye Ran changed the subject.

"Just casual attire, whether it looks good or not."

Leng Wuyan spoke casually, but a glimmer of joy flashed in her eyes.

She had spent a good half hour dressing up, silently hoping that Ye Ran would notice.

"By the way, I noticed you get along well with that female disciple. Her name is Lu Xinran, right?" Leng Wuyan asked casually.

Ye Ran shook his head. "The relationship is average, and the disciple just learned her name."

"If that's the case, why did you go to such lengths to help her break through?" Leng Wuyan's eyes were keen.

Ye Ran's heart skipped a beat.

The master seems genuinely interested in this matter!

"After all, they are fellow disciples of the same sect. She is only a step away from foundation establishment, and disciples should help each other," Ye Ran responded formally.

But Leng Wuyan was not satisfied with this answer.

"I remember, you used to show disdain towards fellow disciples; when did you become so helpful?"

Ye Ran had a very indifferent personality before, not bothering to interact with other disciples, let alone guide their practice. Today's behavior was indeed quite out of character.

"I, uh..."

Ye Ran scratched his head. "If it were before, I wouldn't have bothered, but now things are a bit different."

"Oh?" Leng Wuyan asked curiously, "How so?"

"Now that the disciple has a new identity, I just feel that the air has become fresher, and life is more joyful."

Ye Ran smiled and said, "Because of you, Master, I aspire to be a warmer person."

Leng Wuyan's heart raced.

What's going on with this man?

Such a revealing confession! How could he say it so openly?

"Lower your voice; what if someone overhears you?" Leng Wuyan whispered shyly.

In truth, with her cultivation base, nobody could overhear them, but panic makes you forget such details.

"I apologize for my recklessness."

"However, why does Master care so much about Lu Xinran?"

Before she could respond, Ye Ran suddenly said, "You're not jealous, are you?"

Leng Wuyan: ∑(⊙▽⊙a

Her cheeks instantly turned bright red, resembling the fiery clouds in the sky.

"Who, who is jealous? Don't talk nonsense; what is my status? How can I compete with my disciples and be jealous?" Leng Wuyan defended himself hastily.

"Then why is your face so red?" Ye Ran asked, tilting his head.

Leng Wuyan panicked: "That's because the weather is too hot!"

Huh~

The cold wind picked up the snow and drifted between the two.

Ye Ran nodded solemnly. "Master is right; it is indeed very hot."

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Leng Wuyan blushed even more, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and hide.

She glared at Ye Ran in embarrassment and annoyance. "Come on, let's get back to our practice!"

"Ah?!"

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