Chapter 473 Tianxuan: The weasel pays New Year’s greetings to the chicken!

It is certainly not nonsense that Tianxuan wants to keep his mind pure and free from desires for a while.

Before the next full moon, he really didn't plan to touch a woman again. In addition, the Jixia Academy was a place where all the philosophers discussed and studied, so he had to consider some influences. Therefore, Tianxuan slept alone last night. Over the years, Tianxuan has developed a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

When the golden crow rose from the eastern sky, casting down the clear sunlight like water, bringing endless light and heat, Tianxuan, who had rested in a wooden house in front of a bamboo forest last night, opened the tightly closed door and walked out of the room yawning. Although there was a bit of fatigue on his handsome face, there was more vigor and heroism.

"what?"

Just as Tianxuan was about to absorb the purest spiritual energy to refine his innate energy and practice the three unique martial arts before the sun rose completely, a pair of eyes that still retained a bit of fatigue suddenly caught a beautiful figure that should not have appeared here. The eyes became completely clear and he uttered an exclamation in surprise.

A few feet away, Duan Mu Rong, the heir of the medical family, stood tall and graceful. She was wearing a black short outfit, and her delicate body was bathed in the sun, showing her heroic spirit. Her beautiful eyes, as black and bright as gemstones, stared at Tian Xuan without blinking. Tian Xuan looked over and saw a few dewdrops on Duan Mu Rong's clothes.

It was obvious that this heir of the medical family had been waiting here for some time.

Duanmu Rong was holding a food box in her hand, making her look like a virtuous lady who came to bring food to her beloved husband.

"Miss Duanmu, what are you doing?" Tianxuan's eyes took in every detail of Duanmu Rong and he asked in confusion.

"Your Majesty, after I checked your pulse yesterday, I found that you had sex..." After all, she was an unmarried woman. Even though Duanmu Rong had treated countless men in her life and had seen more than one man's naked body, she still blushed when she mentioned this topic. "This morning, I personally cooked a bowl of the twelve zodiac nourishing soup for you."

As he spoke, Duanmu Rong walked towards Tianxuan, opened the lid of the box, and took out a bowl full of inky black medicinal soup.

"The twelve zodiac nourishing soup?" Tian Xuan chewed on the name of the soup Duanmu Rong, looking surprised, "Miss Duanmu, is there any particularity about this soup? Why did you choose such a name?"

"This soup is made from twelve kinds of herbs. Each of the twelve herbs has the name of one of the twelve zodiac animals, so it is called this." At this point, Duanmu Rong slowly handed the soup to Tianxuan, "Your Majesty, don't underestimate this twelve zodiac nourishing soup. You only need to drink twelve bowls for twelve consecutive days. It can not only strengthen your body, but also improve your internal strength."

"Really?" Tian Xuan took the medicine soup from Duan Mu Rong and looked at her with surprise. "Miss Duan Mu, according to what you said, this bowl of soup is worth a lot. But if I remember correctly, our relationship is not good. How could you make soup for me?"

When Tianxuan took the bowl of soup from Duanmurong's hand, the fingers of a man and a woman bumped into each other. The skin-to-skin contact made Duanmurong's pretty face blush, and when Tianxuan's words entered her ears, a hint of shyness flashed across her eyes.

"Your Majesty, if you want to drink, drink it. If you don't want to drink, throw it away. Why are you asking so many questions?" Duan Mu Rong shouted in anger. As she said this, she was about to take the soup bowl back from Tian Xuan.

"It's a rare opportunity to drink the nourishing soup prepared by Miss Duanmu herself. How can I let you down?" Tianxuan turned sideways to avoid Duanmu Rong's tender hands and said proudly.

Gulu!

As he spoke, Tianxuan picked up the soup bowl and drank it without hesitation. The inky black soup entered his mouth. Tianxuan thought that this tonic soup made from twelve kinds of medicinal herbs should be extremely bitter. Unexpectedly, there was not even a trace of bitterness in his mouth. On the contrary, there was a sweet fragrance flowing between his lips and teeth, which was extremely refreshing. "It tastes good." Tianxuan drank the soup in a few breaths, looked at Duanmu Rong in surprise and said, "Miss Duanmu, you have a good cooking skill. This soup is not only not bitter, but also very sweet, comparable to the best broth."

"Of course." Duanmu Rong snatched the soup bowl back from Tianxuan with a sense of pride, "I have been living alone since I came of age. For so many years, I have been trying to find ways to make ends meet. If I didn't have some skills, wouldn't I have starved to death and died of poverty long ago?"

"That's true." Tianxuan nodded in agreement.

hum!
As soon as the medicine soup entered his stomach, Tianxuan felt a heat rising from his abdomen. The power that had been quietly staying in his dantian was like a volcano about to erupt, and he felt that he had to release it. Duanmu Rong did not lie to him. This twelve zodiac nourishing soup was indeed very effective in helping him practice his internal power.

"Thank you, Miss Duanmu." Sensing the changes in his body, Tianxuan showed joy on his face and thanked Duanmu Rong.

Before he finished speaking, Tianxuan sat cross-legged on a stone table, with his five hearts facing the sky. His mind fell into a state of emptiness, silently absorbing the spiritual energy of the outside world into his body.

Zizizi!
Under the effect of Duanmu Rong's twelve zodiac nourishing soup, Tianxuan only felt that his sensitivity to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had been enhanced. As soon as he used the method of refining qi in his innate Gangqi, strands of spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushed into his body like lively elves, and were refined into his own skills.

Duanmu Rong saw that Tianxuan was not on guard and was practicing martial arts right under her nose. A trace of surprise appeared on her delicate face, and she flipped her hands, and several poisoned silver needles fell into her palm. However, the poison needles that fell into her palm were not shot out, and her gentle and beautiful eyes silently looked at the heroic and extraordinary young man with great talent and strategy.

A man and a woman, one standing and one sitting, fell into a silence that could not be described in words.

"Miss Duanmu, what are you doing?" After an unknown amount of time, a charming and jealous voice rang out, waking Duanmu Rong up. "Could it be that you want to be my rival in love?"

Duanmu Rong suddenly woke up, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw Yan Fei's noble and elegant face.

"Lady Yan Fei, you are joking." Duan Mu Rong said in a stiff tone, "I am only here to bring a bowl of nourishing soup to your Majesty."

After saying this, Duanmu Rong didn't give Yan Fei a chance to speak, and turned around and left.

Brush and pull!

As Duanmu Rong walked away, she felt a faint sense of saturation in her Tianxuan meridians. Her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light mixed with power shot out from her eyes, hitting a bamboo leaf falling from the sky, splitting it into two, turning into two bamboo leaves, and spinning to the ground.

"Husband, congratulations." Yan Fei bent her willow waist, approached Tian Xuan, and said sarcastically, "You have tricked another little girl!"

"Yan Fei, don't joke with me." Tian Xuan left the stone table and said meaningfully, "Don't tell me that you can't see that the reason why Duan Mu Rong suddenly showed her courtesy to me is just a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken!"

(End of this chapter)