I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

Fang Xuan, on the other hand, doesn't need to rest.

He sat in the yard early in the morning.

A gentle breeze rustled through the bamboo grove...

Just like two years ago, I was basking in the comfortable sun in the cozy courtyard.

But the problem now is, how do we get out?

Surely they're not going to make him stay here for another two years, until their original timeline?

Fang Xuan frowned in thought.

As he was thinking, the door behind him creaked open.

Turn around.

My senior sister was standing at the door, looking dazed and confused.

Her hair was a little messy, with a few strands falling around her face.

His eyes were half-open, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and he had a dazed look about him.

His gait was somewhat unsteady, just like when he used to stay up all night until 3 PM...

After all, I really hadn't slept all night.

She stood at the door, stunned and bewildered.

Looking for my junior brother... My junior brother is here...

She walked over unsteadily, each step feeling like walking on cotton, soft and yielding.

Then, when she got to him, she immediately leaned into his arms and snuggled into his embrace.

"Why did you stop..." her muffled voice came from his chest, "It's only been half a day this time..."

Fang Xuan continued to lie lazily on the bamboo chair.

"Senior sister, you're not the same person you used to be."

"Oh..." she replied nonchalantly, snuggling into his arms to find a comfortable position.

He asked softly, "Senior sister, how do we get out of here?"

Ning Qian answered groggily, "I don't know, I don't know..."

Fang Xuan fell silent for a moment...

My senior sister is really half asleep, like she's sleepwalking.

He thought for a moment and then asked, "Senior sister, why don't you go back to sleep for a while? I'll go down the mountain to buy some groceries so I can cook when I get back."

"don't want......"

She hugged him even tighter, her arms wrapped tightly around him.

Fang Xuan could only sigh again.

Is my senior sister so clingy?

No, it's that she's so clingy.

Why am I feeling a little happy...?

.......

He looked down at the clingy senior sister in his arms and couldn't help but reach out and pat her head.

But the moment his hand touched the top of her head—

"No, you're not allowed to touch my senior sister's head like that..."

Ning Qian spoke as if by reflex, her voice still soft.

Fang Xuan was taken aback by these words.

This defense mechanism...

Even though he's so confused, he still knows not to be touched on the head.

"Alright, senior sister, it's time to go to sleep."

"don't want......"

Ning Qian raised her head and looked at him dazedly.

Those eyes were still moist, and their gaze was unfocused.

Fang Xuan looked at her... there was nothing he could do.

"Senior sister, I have a way to make you fall asleep quickly."

"Huh?" Ning Qian looked at him blankly.

.......

Inside, the door was tightly closed.

Only half an hour later...

"No...no, it's too deep..." Ning Qian's cries came from inside the house.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

The room fell silent...

Fang Xuan looked at his senior sister, who was fast asleep on the bed, and nodded in satisfaction.

Cough cough... I managed to get him to sleep.

........

I left the room and went into the courtyard.

Fang Xuan casually made a slash, and a crack appeared in space.

He stepped in and disappeared from the spot.

When it reappeared, it was already in the Tianji Pavilion in Zhongzhou.

Cough cough... It would be good to buy some groceries here to take home...

.......

Another hour passed.

The main problem was that Dao Yi's soul was too stubborn; it took him several quarters of an hour to refine it properly.

Then he suddenly remembered something.

Then it tore open the space again, but this time it did not go directly back to the courtyard, but went to the back mountain first.

Behind the Qingyun Sect, there is a hidden cave.

It is the place where the Qingyun Patriarch secluded himself for cultivation.

There was also an ancestor at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage; I almost forgot about him.

Deep inside the cave, an old man with white hair was sitting cross-legged in meditation.

Sensing someone enter, he opened his eyes and saw a strange young man standing in front of him.

"Who are you?" the old man frowned. "This is my secluded cultivation place. Unauthorized trespassing..."

He couldn't continue speaking before he finished.

Because the young man only glanced at him, he felt as if he were being stared at by a prehistoric beast.

I can't move, I can't move at all.

"Who...who are you?" The old man's voice began to tremble.

Fang Xuan has already conjured up Yun Chang.

"I heard you don't want to live anymore."

The old man was stunned.

Don't you want to live?

When did he ever say he didn't want to live?

He's perfectly fine, so why would he want to die?

"Senior, you've misunderstood, junior..." he quickly explained.

But Fang Xuan interrupted him.

"I said you don't want to live anymore, and you really don't want to live anymore."

.......

Half an hour later, Fang Xuan withdrew his laws and glanced at the ashes on the ground.

That should stop anyone from bothering my senior sister.

Okay, I need to go back and cook now.

........

He tore open the space and stepped in.

The next second, he was back in Jianfeng's courtyard.

I looked up and saw my senior sister sitting at the stone table.

It seems he has been taking some medicine to recuperate; his complexion looks perfectly normal.

She changed into a clean white dress, and her hair was tied up again, hanging neatly down her back.

The dazed look on his face completely disappeared, replaced by his usual cool and aloof expression.

She held the teacup, took a small sip, and looked up at him.

Then, with a stern face and a slight frown, she said, "Trying to run away again? Where did you go just now?"

Fang Xuan's heart tightened.

"No, senior sister, I'm going to buy some groceries..."

"Where's the food?"

Ning Qian interrupted him, her gaze falling on his empty hands.

Fang Xuan fell silent again...

Because he seems to have forgotten to buy groceries.

"......"

Seeing his guilty look, Ning Qian gently put down her teacup.

Then she got up and walked up to him.

Fang Xuan was still thinking about how to explain it.

"Senior sister, it's me... I..."

Ning Qian didn't say anything, but simply took his hand.

Their fingers are intertwined.

He lowered his head and smelled it again.

Hmm... it doesn't smell like other women.

Then she raised her head and looked into his eyes.

Those eyes were clear and aloof, but a hint of a smile lurked deep within.

"snort....."

"You've been quite good, so I won't punish you today..."

......

Fang Xuan was pulled by her and walked down the mountain.

"Where are you going, senior sister?"

"Going to Qingshi Town at the foot of the mountain to buy groceries..."