"So can I cultivate it too?" Feng Zhijiu asked eagerly.
Facing her lovely face, Xie Yuya couldn't help caressing her face. The way he looked at her also softened.
"Of course. I can even teach you myself if you want," He said while his eyes fixed on her face.
She was ecstatic and took his hand unknowingly. His eyes flickered, but he still tried his best to stabilize his emotions.
"Then what is my spiritual root? Why does this ball only show a bright white light? What element is that?" She asked quickly, eagerly waiting for his answer.
Seeing her eagerness, he smiled helplessly. "Your spiritual roots are made up of all elements."
Hearing his words, she was stunned and he continued: "If we combine all the colors in the world, what do you think it will be?"
She thought for a while and suddenly realized. Her eyes were wide open and her lips parted. He nodded and just smiled.
"It turns out that I have all the elements. But why can't I cultivate? To be honest, I have been cultivating for seventy years, but I haven't succeeded once."
"That's because you need to fill all the roots before you can step into the first stage of cultivation." He explained.
"But… how?" She tilted her head confusedly.
"I'll teach you when your condition is better. Now, you need to rest and take care of your body and mind first."
She nodded and suddenly got off the bed before knelt in front of him. He was so startled that he hurriedly stopped her bow in the middle.
"What are you doing, Jiu'er?!" He asked while helping her up from her half-kneeling position. She shook her head, stubbornly pushed him to sit back onto the bed, then went back to kneel.
"Jiu’er!"
This time he didn't let go and kept holding her hand to prevent her from kneeling down again. "What do you want to do?" His voice sounded flustered.
"Since you will teach me to cultivate, then I must do the three kneeling ceremonies. You will be my Shifu from now on. Shifu, please accept this disciple’s respect." She said with firm eyes.
"Nonsense!" In his panic, his voice became harsh.
She was startled and he quickly said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you, it's just..."
Lowering his eyes, he clenched his hands and spoke through gritted teeth. "As long as you exist, you can only be my wife."
She stared at his serious and stubborn face with a look of loss.
‘Why did the topic come back to his wife? Didn't I just talk about cultivation and the ceremony of master and apprentice?’
Frustrated, he could only sigh. "Never kneel before me in the future, I will teach you."
Then she nodded and said, "Yes, Shifu." She said happily.
His face looked like he had just swallowed a fly. He said in a very dangerous voice slowly. "Don't... call... me... Shifu!"
"Oh..." She answered him sullenly.
Feng Zhijiu : ‘No matter what, you are now my Shifu.’
Xie Yuya : ‘Don't joke with me. How can I make my wife my disciple? You want to make me crazy? Ah?!’
Then, the matter passed like this while Xie Yuya was very frustrated and had nowhere to vent.
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After Feng Zhijiu found her spiritual roots, she practiced under the guidance of Xie Yuya every day. When she focused on her training, time passed quickly and two months went by like that.
In a huge crystal room full of formations, she sat on a low platform made of white jade. The spiritual energy around her spun around her dantian and after absorbing all into her body, she slowly opened her eyes.
Looking inside the dantian, she saw a small dot with many particles around it. Her face brightened, and she couldn't hide her happiness. The door opened and Xie Yuya walked in as his eyes became gentle when he saw her. He approached her and gently helped her stand up.
"Congratulations, Jiu'er." His voice was full of love when he spoke to her. She smiled brightly at him.
"It's all because of Shifu’s instructions." She said happily.
Hearing her words, his face was so dark. Even the ink could drip out from his handsome face.
"..... Can you stop calling me Shifu?" He asked with his eyes closed.
"But to me, you are indeed my Shifu." She said in a low voice with her head down.
"......." ‘Can you just call me by my name?’
Seeing his cold face, she sighed, "Alright.. Then I won't call you Shifu."
He smiled at her and nodded. "Um."
"Then, young master Xie, can you take me back to Green Hill Village? There is a place I want to visit." She asked while looking into his eyes.
‘Great. Now we go back to that damn young master Xie.’
"Jiu'er..." He looked at her pitifully and pursed his red lips. Her heart was hit hard, and the defense was broken.
She was full of caution. "Wha... what?"
"Can't you call me brother Yuya or husband? Is it that difficult?"
His voice was full of grievances, like a little wife accusing her husband of abandoning her. She lost his voice. This move of his is very despicable.
"......."
He looked her in the eyes, tilted his head, and attacked her again. "Please….?"
She could hear her defenses being ripped to shreds. ".... alright…"
"Call me now?" He looked at her with anticipation in his eyes.
"... Yu... Ya," she said through gritted teeth.
His smile was so bright that even a blind man would go blind again after being hit by that beam of light. She closed her eyes, unable to bear to look directly at the bright light.
Feng Zhijiu : ‘…. You win.’
Xie Yuya : ‘Hmph! Finally, call the right one.’
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