Fairy, please don't do this!

An Wanxi said coquettishly, "Why is it that no matter which one I wear, my little husband says it looks good?"

Gu Jinzhao said matter-of-factly, "Beautiful people naturally look good in anything."

He was telling the truth!

Although An Wanxi is not the female lead in the game, her appearance is by no means inferior.

Her charming and mature demeanor is especially captivating.

"Is this a compliment on my beauty?"

An Wanxi chuckled and continued picking out clothes.

Gu Jinzhao shrugged: "Otherwise what?"

"My little husband has such a sweet tongue, it's like it's been coated with honey."

"Just telling the truth."

"I love my husband's honesty."

"I quite like my honesty!"

As she spoke, An Wanxi casually picked up a thin gauze undergarment embroidered with a butterfly falling on a purple orchid pattern, which she also conjured with the power of [Ugliness], and gently wrapped it around her plump and mature body.

Where is this undergarment?

"What do you think, my little husband?"

Gu Jinzhao coughed lightly and slowly shifted his gaze: "You can handle the woman's undergarments yourself."

A sly glint flashed in An Wanxi's beautiful eyes. She bent her waist slightly, leaned close to him, and breathed softly, "Since it's for my little husband, of course I'll choose what you like~"

In this pose, two exceptionally round and large fruits hang from her slender, snake-like waist, creating a striking visual impact.

As her waist arched slightly, her already perfect and alluring figure became even more curvaceous, especially her plump, peach-like buttocks, which stretched the thin fabric into a breathtaking curve.

Gu Jinzhao suddenly felt his mouth go dry and his heart skipped a beat: "Stop messing around, aren't we going to pick out clothes?"

"You have to be careful about what you wear!"

An Wanxi smiled slightly, slowly sat up, and took off the undergarment.

Even without the Heart-to-Heart Mantra, she could clearly feel the sudden impulse that Gu Jinzhao felt when he saw her wearing this undergarment.

So she decided to pick out several different styles of lingerie.

At this moment, An Wanxi's gaze fell on the clothes rack displaying stockings on the other side.

These stockings are somewhat different; they are all long and have a silky, cool feel to the touch, suggesting they are made of high-quality ice silkworm silk.

She had seen these stockings in the illustrations of jade feet. They were called ice silk stockings. Wearing them not only made her legs look longer, but also gave her a unique and alluring charm.

Chapter 31, An Wanxi: "Call me my wife!" (Please continue reading)

"These custom-made clothes can be picked up in two days, young master."

"Thank you for your trouble."

After paying the money, Gu Jinzhao rode the Snow-Treading Steed away from Phoenix Feather Pavilion and headed straight for the Azure Cloud Sect.

Just now, after An Wanxi bought those sexy sheer lingerie and various colored silk stockings, the female shopkeeper's ambiguous gaze made him feel very uncomfortable.

Even though it was the ghost wife who wanted to buy it, he ended up being the one subjected to strange looks!

Gu Jinzhao glanced at the ghost wife floating beside him: "Why do you suddenly want to buy those thin undergarments and ice silk stockings?"

An Wanxi's eyes flickered, and she smiled gently: "Don't you like it?"

Gu Jinzhao wanted to retort, "How dare you slander someone's innocence out of thin air?" But when he thought that the Heart-to-Heart Mantra could sense each other's emotions, he fell silent.

An Wanxi seemed to feel a little tired from floating, so she sat sideways on the snow-treading horse, her two jade-like legs swaying gently beneath her skirt: "Has my little husband ever bought clothes for other women?"

Although Gu Jinzhao didn't understand why she asked that question, he still answered truthfully, "I only bought it for Aunt Ruo."

"Where's the hairpin?"

"I also bought some for Aunt Ruo."

"What about the undergarments and the silk stockings made of ice silkworms?"

"I've only ever bought it for you."

A sly glint flashed in An Wanxi's beautiful eyes: "Who is the 'you' that my little husband is talking about?"

Gu Jinzhao subconsciously said, "Isn't it you?"

An Wanxi shook her head, staring straight at him: "'You' is just a title. It could be me, your junior sister, or Aunt Ruo."

"But the 'little husband' I'm talking about is only one person."

"Are you Lu Xiucai from 'My Own Swordsman'?" Gu Jinchao thought to himself.

But he also understood that the ghost wife clearly wanted him to change his address, and to a way that was irreplaceable.

And this title must be the counterpart to "husband".

However, "Madam" is too formal and feels awkward to use; it's better to call her "Daughter-in-law".

Thinking of this, he could only helplessly call out, "Wife!"

"The voice was too soft, I couldn't hear it."

An Wanxi's lips curved into a captivating smile.

"daughter in law!"

Gu Jinzhao had no choice but to raise his voice.

"Hmm~"

An Wanxi was satisfied. She reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist, humming a Gu clan song softly. She was clearly in a good mood.

The clatter of hooves echoed as the two rode together, facing the morning light and bathed in the gentle breeze, heading towards Qingyun Mountain.

This scene is reminiscent of young men riding bicycles with their beloved girls on the back – quite romantic.

The difference is that the "female classmate" sitting behind Gu Jinchao is unusually tall and has a voluptuous and mature figure.

The way she was embracing him didn't look like a couple; it looked more like an old lady had abducted a handsome young man.

……

Gu Jinzhao arrived at Yu Fengzhi's cave and, as usual, placed the fine wine on the stone table.

He had promised his uncle a pot of good wine every day, and he would not break his promise.

But Yu Fengzhi was different today. She neither drank nor read any stories. She just lay on the table with a vacant look in her eyes, seemingly lost in thought. She didn't even notice Gu Jinzhao coming in.

The calico cat lay to one side, munching on snacks while flipping through a storybook, looking every bit the happy homebody.

"Uncle-Master?"

Gu Jinzhao waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Yu Fengzhi snapped out of her reverie upon hearing the voice and frowned: "When did you arrive? Why didn't you say anything?"

Gu Jinzhao was taken aback: "I knocked on the door when I came in just now."

Yu Fengzhi coughed awkwardly, "Perhaps I was lost in thought and didn't hear you."

"What are you thinking about, Uncle-Master? Why are you so engrossed?"

Gu Jinzhao opened the wine seal and poured two large bowls and one small bowl.

The large bowl belonged to him and Yu Fengzhi, while the small bowl belonged to the calico cat.

Perhaps it's true that one is influenced by one's surroundings, but this cat, having spent so much time with its martial uncle, has become quite the little drunkard.

"This is a matter of spiritual practice."

Yu Fengzhi looked slightly uneasy, her gaze shifting slightly.

When she woke up this morning, the scene of drinking with Gu Jinzhao last night kept replaying in her mind.

First, she put herself in the shoes of "Princess Iron Fan" and made Gu Jinzhao call her "Little Sweetie". Then she complained that he had forgotten her, the "old love", after he got the "new love" Lin Qingci.

Of course, it would be fine if it stopped there.

After all, who isn't a little confused after drinking?

The key point is that Gu Jinzhao was then asked to draw the Red Lotus Sword, and the sword actually came out of its sheath.

"From now on, you will be the one I've always wanted!"

Recalling how she had held Gu Jinzhao's neck and said those words with a serious expression, Yu Fengzhi suddenly wanted to find a secluded place and bury herself alive.

As for the karmic destiny technique related to marriage hidden inside the Crimson Lotus Sword, she didn't really care.

After all, she had never thought about marriage.

Who would have thought that the destined person would actually appear, and it would be his own junior apprentice!

Gu Jinzhao guessed that she was probably recalling the events of last night, so he took the initiative to change the subject: "Has Martial Aunt touched the opportunity to break through to the fourth rank?"

My uncle's cultivation has been stuck at the fifth rank perfection for a long time. He has already formed his Yang Spirit and is only one step away from the fourth rank.

But this one step trapped her for years.

Cultivation is like this; it requires not only resources but also natural talent.

Some people never reach a certain level in their entire lives, while others, even if they do, struggle to overcome the insurmountable barriers to their attainment.

"Still not quite there."

Yu Fengzhi pursed her lips, absentmindedly picked up a bowl of wine, tilted her head back and drank it all.

The calico cat, who was about to savor the wine, froze, looking at her with a pitiful expression.

Yu Fengzhi then realized she had taken the wrong bowl and became even more embarrassed. She quickly pushed her own bowl over, saying, "This bowl is for you."

The calico cat immediately beamed with joy, because it was a large bowl, meaning it could drink more.

Although Gu Jinzhao allowed her to drink alcohol, he only allowed her to drink a small bowl each time.

"My uncle has been unable to break through to the fourth rank for a long time, perhaps because he has been guarding the Demon Suppression Tower for too long and has lacked the opportunity to break through."

"After a while, once the rotation period is over, my uncle will be able to go down the mountain to slay demons and monsters, and travel the world with his sword. Perhaps he can condense a golden core in one fell swoop."

Gu Jinchao said with a smile.

The path of Shinto cultivation is not complicated.

From the ninth to the seventh grade, one refines the three souls and seven spirits; at the sixth grade, one gathers the Yin spirit; at the fifth grade, one transforms into the Yang spirit; at the fourth grade, one condenses the golden elixir; and at the third grade, one forms the nascent soul.

As for the second to the highest grade, regardless of whether it is martial arts or divine arts, they are all collectively referred to as the "Seeking the Dao Realm", "Harmonizing with the Dao Realm", and "Attaining the Dao Realm".

"I hope so."

Yu Fengzhi poured herself another bowl and took a small sip.

Then, as if remembering something, she looked at Gu Jinzhao and said, "Yesterday, someone climbed to the sixth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower and even defeated the Mirror Demon."

"Was that you?"

As long as someone clears the sixth level of the Demon Suppression Tower, words will appear on the jade talisman in her hand.

Yu Fengzhi investigated all the disciples who entered the tower last night and finally focused her attention on Gu Jinzhao.

She knew very well that although Gu Jinzhao was only at the early stage of the eighth rank, he had the strength to pass through the sixth level.

"it's me."

Gu Jinzhao did not hide anything and readily admitted it.

Or rather, it simply couldn't be hidden.

By carefully examining the disciples who entered the tower last night and verifying their identities one by one, we can find him very quickly.

That doesn't matter, as long as no one knows that he broke the [Eight Desolations Demon Suppression Formation] and released An Wanxi, this "big boss"...

Chapter 32, My Martial Uncle's Self-Strategy

Yu Fengzhi raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes filled with a hint of confusion: "How do you know so much about the weaknesses of those demons?"