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After accompanying Su Qingxue to prepare some flowers and plants in the back garden for protection against the cold, the couple chatted for a while.


Not long after, Su Qingxue fell asleep. Ye Fan saw that her hands and feet were cold and the warm air in the room was not enough, so he went to get a basin of hot water to soak her feet.

"Come, I will help Princess Qian pinch her feet." Ye Fan held up the woman's tender white foot, and was about to press it on the acupuncture point.

Su Qingxue quickly withdrew her hand and shook her head, "No, I can't. Darling is not a servant, how can you step on my foot?"


Ye Fan laughed, "What does that matter?" "I'd love to put my wife on her feet."


"No... "How can I let my husband do such menial work? I'll just soak myself in hot water." Su Qingxue was unwilling to part with such a task.

Ye Fan pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "Little Snow, do you dislike me? So you won't let me touch your feet? "

"No!" Su Qingxue hurriedly explained, "Husband's hands are meant to be a peerless poem, to be able to help the world. In the future, we will have to do great things, how can we use it to touch the feet? Isn't that a stain on my husband's hands?"


Ye Fan clicked his tongue, "I can't even touch my wife's feet, what's the big deal?"

It is such a rare opportunity for me to get close to you, to think that you wouldn't even allow me to touch your feet... "

Saying this, before Su Qingxue could react, Ye Fan had already grabbed the woman's foot and pressed it into the acupuncture point ….


"Ying! …"

The woman let out an involuntary sniffle, as if she was feeling comfortable or agitated at the same time.

When it fell into Ye Fan's ears, his bones couldn't help but go numb, and even his eyes went straight!

As expected, even this cry was exactly the same as Su Qingxue's … …

Su Qingxue also seemed to realize that the sound she made was too obvious. Her face blushed and she lowered her head charmingly.


Ye Fan pretended as if nothing had happened and continued pressing, but this time his movements were a bit gentler.


Su Qingxue was finally able to control herself. Although she occasionally made a sound with her nose, it wasn't that loud …


"Comfortable? Is my whole body heating up? " Ye Fan raised his head and asked with a smile.


"Yes." Su Qingxue nodded. Her eyes were filled with tenderness, but also a trace of sadness, "Husband …. "It's best if you don't treat me too well. Otherwise, after two years, I won't be able to bear to leave and will feel even more sad …"

Ye Fan frowned, "What nonsense are you talking about?" That would not happen! Do not bring up such bad luck! "

The woman fell silent and did not speak again.


After rubbing his feet and drying them, Ye Fan let Su Qingxue lie down on the bed and carried the basin out.

Su Qingxue hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "Husband, do you want to stay in this room tonight?"

Ye Fan's body stopped, his heart was struggling.


He could actually live here, but that didn't mean he couldn't control himself. Even if a Celestial Immortal were to fall asleep beside him, he wouldn't be willing to hurt his lover.

However, he had to make use of the time he had at night to cultivate and learn … For long term consideration, it was better not to sleep with Su Qingxue for the time being.

"No, I'm afraid I can't control myself." Ye Fan turned around and blinked, "After all, my princess' wife is too beautiful."


Su Qingxue buried her face in the blanket, "Husband knows how to joke …."


Actually, the woman was also very nervous. If Ye Fan hadn't been so nice to her, she would not have opened her mouth like this. But since Ye Fan had tactfully refused, she didn't say anything more.


On the way back to his own yard, Ye Fan looked at the small pond in the yard.


Snowflakes fell into the pool, submerged, and disappeared …

The corner of his mouth curled up into a self-deprecating smile. He should have thought of it himself, but why was he so forgetful?

Returning back to the house, Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the bed and began another attempt to form the core.


However, this time, he did not follow the usual practice methods and continued to condense his primeval essence, turning it into an inner pellet.


His train of thought had changed back when he was condensing the Sword Intent Gold Core. He had imagined the inner core as a flowing liquid that continuously circulated within his Dantian …


Yes! He wanted to form a liquid inner core!


The moment he saw the snow drifting in the sky today, Ye Fan had such a thought!


Snow and ice and water.

Even if the ice melts, it doesn't mean it's gone.

True essence and sword intent were both forms of energy.


Even if the inner core turned into water and was mixed with the Sword Qi Jindan, it was still energy!?


Why did he have to think about not destroying the inner core with the Sword Qi Jindan, but rather turning the inner core into a liquid form so that it could not be destroyed?


Indeed, the killing power of the Sword Intent Jindan was too great and too domineering. That inner core could not withstand it, but it could avoid it!


Water had no regular shape, so wouldn't it be impossible to destroy it by using the properties of liquids?

With the experience from his first liquid core formation, Ye Fan was now extremely familiar with it. He urged the Heaven Life Water and quickly entered the state...

The spiritual energy in the Great Desolate World was very abundant, so it was easy to absorb.


The unending flow of spiritual energy turned into primeval essence, and after entering the dantian, through the unique method of compression of Ye Fan, liquid primeval essence gradually appeared!


At the same time, the liquid sword intent began to destroy everything!

It was a liquid energy that was more lethal after all. This moderate true essence was quickly washed away upon encountering the sword intent!

But! This time, because of the same liquid state, a portion of the liquid true essence had not been completely exterminated, scattering in all directions within his dantian!


Ye Fan was completely focused, directing the 'surviving' liquid primeval essence, unceasingly gathering and strengthening it.

The liquid true essence gold core took shape. It was like a greedy snake, absorbing every drop of true essence as it slowly grew within the dantian …

What Ye Fan did not expect was that because of the existence of the "tyrant" called the Sword Intent Golden Elixir, the quality of the Zhen Yuan Golden Elixir naturally improved during the process of condensation!


It was as if they had gotten rid of the old, the sick, and the incompetent ones from the army of ten thousand. Those who could survive the Golden Core Trial of Sword Intent were actually the most outstanding elites!


After a few hours, in Ye Fan's Dantian, a flow of liquid sword intent, which was a bit lighter than golden ones, contained a trace of sparkling white liquid energy. Finally, it stabilized!


Although the Sword Qi Jindan would still be able to disperse the liquid, it would only dissipate it. It could not dissipate the liquid!

At the first moment, Ye Fan felt that they were "water" and "oil".

Sword intent was water, true essence was oil. Even though the dense water had minced the oil, the oil still existed. Furthermore, it could still be condensed together!


Furthermore, this "oil" was a super elite that had survived through the training of the Unparalleled Sword Intent!

This also showed the aggressive nature of the sword intent, and the all-encompassing nature of the Life Water of Heaven.

"True essence forming a core is indeed not as powerful as Sword Intent forming a core …"


Ye Fan felt his liquid true essence Jindan, and felt that in terms of lethality, it was far too inferior to his Sword Intent Jindan.


Even though the quality of Ye Fan's Zhen Yuan Jindan was already at the peak of the Core Formation stage due to the various layers of screening, its battle power was still far from enough.


The Sword Qi Jindan allowed him to deal with an opponent at the peak of the Spirit Creation stage, even if he did not break down. He did not know the exact level, but it was still just this tyrannical!


However, forming a true essence core could help prolong his life, as well as improve his primordial spirit, physical fitness, and recovery ability in all aspects. This was something that the sword intent could not do.


Upon sensing the benefits of forming a true essence core, Ye Fan felt that it was necessary to cultivate both of them at the same time.


After successfully forming the core, Ye Fan's mood was pretty good. He thought about how Chu Yunyao's Gravity Training Room should be more or less finished. Today he had studied over ten thousand of them, so he might as well go take a look.

He had not practiced the mad dance under the gravitational environment for a while, so he was already itching.

As usual, he came to the Xuanyuan Academy and to the library. It was still empty and devoid of people.


At noon, only Ye Fan was left sitting inside reading. Outside of the school walked a man with short gray hair and a serious expression.

Ye Fan took a glance, and discovered that it was the Vice Principal, Zhuang Yi, he saw last time. Since they didn't have a good impression of each other, Ye Fan continued to lower his head and read.

Zhuang Yi also saw Ye Fan and frowned, but he walked over and said in a low voice, "Ye Fan, what are you doing here?"


Ye Fan was puzzled. What problem was this? He pointed to his book. "Reading books."

"Hmph, a medical book? You really think of yourself as a genius doctor … " Zhuang Yi waved his hand in disdain and said, "Go out first, come in after an hour!" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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