Banshee Family Training Record

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He didn't dare to trespass. He went outside to announce his arrival and waited quietly for the procedures to be followed. It wasn't until Dongfang Yue couldn't stand it anymore and rolled her eyes as she came over to personally greet him, telling him that the Qingyun Sect's protective formation already recognized him, so he didn't need to be too reserved here and could just come in directly.

Only then did he relax and head straight for the weapon-refining peak.

At this moment, Tiger the blacksmith was half-reclining on his recliner, enjoying a rare moment of peace and quiet.

It wasn't until Yun Chu'an transformed into a streak of light and arrived that the giant tiger opened its eyes, saw him, and looked puzzled.

Yun Chu'an landed in front of him, cupped his hands and said, "This junior has come here specifically to express my gratitude to the senior. Thanks to the treasure the senior bestowed upon me, I was fortunate enough to win first place in the martial arts competition of Jin Kingdom and obtain the overall championship!"

Tiger the blacksmith was overjoyed and waved his hands repeatedly, "Not at all, not at all, this is all thanks to your own hard work, you can't attribute it to me, haha!"

Even so, his expression was clearly very pleasant. Seeing that he was happy, Yun Chu'an continued, "Senior, I have brought some small gifts with me on this trip. I hope you will accept them with a smile."

Tiger the blacksmith was initially making excuses, saying that he, at the Nascent Soul stage, didn't really need those treasures of his and that he could keep them for himself. He said he could thank him when he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.

Before he could even speak, his eyes widened when he saw what was inside Yun Chu'an's gift box.

The essence of copper.

Even if a master craftsman at the Nascent Soul stage were to smelt copper ore regardless of cost, they would only be able to produce a few rare and precious materials.

Right now, it lay square and large in the gift box, immediately catching Tiger the blacksmith's eye.

He swallowed hard. As a blacksmith, he dreamed of forging divine weapons, and he found it hard to refuse such excellent materials offered to him.

After hesitating and struggling for a while, he finally sighed and said, "This was refined for you by Yan Yao, wasn't it?"

Yun Chu'an said, "Senior has keen insight."

Tiger Blacksmith stretched out his large, hairy paws and pushed his gift back: "It's too precious, I can't accept it."

He genuinely believed that the essence of copper was too precious, and that he would feel uneasy if he accepted it all.

But then Yun Chuan said, “Senior, please don’t refuse. Actually, I came here today to ask for your help in keeping these materials safe. After all, I am weak and my possession of such a treasure is like a child carrying gold through a bustling market. So it would be safer to keep them with you.”

"Moreover, I'm not afraid to admit it, senior, but my social circle is very narrow. The only blacksmith I know who has the ability to forge these copper essences into divine weapons that will not disgrace their precious value is you."

Tiger Blacksmith paused for a moment, then burst into laughter, revealing his enormous canine teeth: "Good lad, you've been waiting for me here!"

Upon hearing this, he had no more reservations. He stretched out his furry paws and happily accepted all forty taels of copper essence, saying, "Then you can keep these materials here with me for now."

Yun Chu'an smiled and nodded: "Thank you, senior."

Tiger the blacksmith then composed himself, his expression turning serious again: "I know you want me to help you forge a weapon. Just tell me, what kind of weapon do you need? Although the essence of copper is powerful, the process of using it perfectly is complex, and I don't have much experience with it, so we need to handle it with care."

Yun Chu'an didn't really have any core needs at the moment, but after thinking about it, he thought that a good axe might be able to hold the wolf bone, so he said, "How about you forge a giant axe to practice first, senior? Please feel free to experiment, even if there are any losses, I can afford it."

Tiger the blacksmith glanced at him and chuckled softly, "I knew you could afford it, having a daughter like that...sigh..."

As he spoke, recalling Yan Yao's talent, he couldn't help but sigh, his words filled with envy: "When she's a little older, or when she has the idea of ​​becoming a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, you absolutely, absolutely must make her become my disciple!"

Chapter 591 Private Affairs

Even today, Tiger the Blacksmith still remembers it fondly. Yun Chu'an smiled and nodded in agreement.

Thus, it was time to part ways. He bid farewell to his senior, turned around, and headed towards the main peak, ascending upwards.

Since we're already here, it wouldn't be right not to meet at least once.

He hadn't walked more than a few steps along the mountain peak when a beautiful figure drifted over. Yan Shuiyi was dressed in a neat black and white sword outfit, her hair tied in a ponytail. She looked at him with a charming smile in her bright eyes, clearly having also been missing him for a long time.

Yun Chu'an looked at her, a smile involuntarily appearing on his lips. The several peaks of the Qingyun Sect were extremely vast, but the number of disciples was small, making the area extremely sparsely populated. At this moment, with no one around, he took the initiative to step forward, opened his arms, and immediately embraced her in his arms.

Yan Shui, who had initially wanted to maintain her composure, was suddenly pulled into his strong arms, and her heart melted instantly. She whispered in his ear the longing she had been trying to conceal: "I missed you." (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated gibberish.)

Yun Chu'an held her slender waist, his heart filled with countless emotions. The girl in his arms seemed to have no idea how to hide her feelings; her bold and straightforward confession struck his heartstrings directly, causing his emotions to surge as well, making his arms tremble slightly.

"Ah."

He rested his head on Yan Shui's neck, gently inhaling the fragrance of her hair, and finally whispered in her ear, "I miss you too."

Yan Shui felt as if her soul was melting away; this response warmed her heart. She took Yun Chu'an's hand and sat down on the hillside next to them, leaning against a large tree. She had so much to say, but when it came to her lips, she didn't know what to say.

Finally, the girl simply sat leaning against him, her beautiful eyes fixed on him, waiting for him to speak.

Yun Chu'an did not disappoint her. He was very eloquent and began to recount what he had done after they separated, including Yan Yao refining the essence of copper, his trip to the capital to participate in the martial arts tournament, where he defeated the favorite Sima Lixin and won the championship, and so on...

He spoke eloquently, omitting details such as his training of Rong Jieyu at home and his marriage to Princess Sheng Linglong as the champion. Yet, Yan Shui was still captivated, her heart pounding with excitement, as if she could witness him triumphantly winning the championship at the banquet that day.

It fascinated her.

She nestled against him, listening quietly, until the sun set in the west.

The girl unconsciously took his hand, raised her head, and gazed at him with her beautiful eyes, silently asking if he could stay here with her tonight.

Noticing her emotions, Yun Chu'an took her small hand, lowered his head, and gently kissed her cheek: "I have to go back. Qin and Zhao are at war, and the Duke of Jin plans to get involved, so I have to go back to take charge of the family's affairs."

Upon hearing this, Yan Shuiyi looked slightly disappointed, but still nodded gently: "Mm."

Yun Chu'an gave her one last kiss and prepared to leave, but just as he was about to take off, Yan Shuiyi suddenly grabbed him again: "Wait a minute."

Yun Chu'an paused, and then the girl displayed astonishing speed. She suddenly flipped over and pinned him beneath her, lowering her head to kiss his lips.

Yun Chu'an closed his eyes, not resisting, letting her take off his clothes and take the initiative to entwine with him.

After a passionate lovemaking session, the sun had completely set below the horizon. Having dressed again, he looked at Yan Shui's dazed eyes and the lingering flush on her cheeks, lowered his head, and gently kissed her lips before taking off again, speeding towards home.

On the grass where she had been, the woman felt weak all over as she watched him walk away, a smile on her lips, yet also a hint of reluctance.

War is about to break out in the Central Plains, and the power struggles among the various lords are just a game of changing hands. As long as there is no large-scale indiscriminate massacre and death, and it is just a power struggle among nobles, the Qingyun Sect will not bother to participate.

Tens of thousands of years have passed in the Central Plains, from the Great Xia to the Xuanyuan and then to the Great Qian, all the way to the Great Zhou. Countless dynasties have come and gone, and the elders of the Qingyun Sect are already used to it.

Unless the King of Qin falls into evil ways and commits crimes such as slaughtering living beings and creating the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, they will not intervene.

Therefore, Yun Chu'an is currently preoccupied with this war due to his own affiliation, and it is unknown when they will meet again.

In Yan Shuiyi's heart, an overwhelming longing welled up again.

Meanwhile, on Huai Mountain.

The earth was already shrouded in darkness, but Yun Chu'an had not yet returned. Qi Qiao at home waited anxiously, unable to concentrate on her cultivation.

Beside her, Nie Ningshuang held her small hand and comforted her, saying softly, "Don't worry, don't worry. Since he said he wouldn't stay overnight at Qingyun Sect, he will definitely come back on time."

Qi Qiao bit her lower lip and turned to Nie Ningshuang in a low voice, "Third Sister, do you think he might have been detained by Yan Shui and is currently working overtime on dual cultivation?"

Nie Ningshuang blushed. She was still a virgin who had never experienced the pleasures of love between men and women. How could she possibly answer such a question?

She immediately gave an awkward laugh and said, "How could that be? With his strength, as long as he resists desperately, he can definitely break free and escape home."

Qi Qiao whispered, "I'm afraid he doesn't actually intend to resist..."

Nie Ningshuang's cheeks flushed, and she turned her face away, emphasizing rather stiffly, "He definitely will. In terms of keeping his promises, he will definitely not let us down. Qiao'er, my good sister, give him a little more trust."

She said that since they returned from Qingyun Sect, she belatedly realized that because of her tacit approval, she seemed to have no choice but to be tied to the same chariot as Yun Chuan.

If it were truly confirmed that Yun Chu'an had not restrained himself during his time at the Qingyun Sect, then she herself would seem to be a scapegoat. Therefore, at this moment, Nie Ning Shuang had no choice but to silently say "Qiao'er, I'm sorry" in her heart while frantically trying to make amends for him.

Qi Qiao nodded in a daze. Although it seemed very unreliable, since her third sister had said so, she had no choice but to believe it for now.

Nie Ningshuang wasn't sure if Yan Shuiyi really missed him and tried to win him over by appealing to his emotions. Given Yun Chuan's personality, would he be able to refuse?

She could only pray silently in her heart that Yun Chu'an would return soon. Fortunately, she didn't have to worry for long. Suddenly, a light appeared on the distant horizon, rushing towards them.

Chapter 592 Returning Home, and the "Surprise" with You Wensi (A long chapter of 5,000 words)

Nie Ningshuang squinted and looked, then exclaimed with delight, "Look! He's back! I told you he kept his promise!"

As she spoke, a huge weight lifted from her heart, and she couldn't help but shout in her heart, "Well done! You didn't let your sister down!"

Qi Qiao also breathed a sigh of relief. Then, the stream of light landed in the courtyard and stood steadily in front of them. It was none other than Yun Chu'an.

He strode forward, grabbed Qi Qiao's hands, and pulled her into his arms. He patted her back gently, as if to comfort her, and whispered, "Qiao'er, I'm back."

Nie Ningshuang grinned foolishly, seemingly delighted by the scene. Qi Qiao leaned against his chest, feeling at ease, yet still with a hint of slight dissatisfaction: "Why are you back so late..."

Beside him, Nie Ningshuang quickly tried to cover for him: "It must be that the communication with Elder Hu didn't go smoothly. There were too many things to discuss, so it took a while. Am I right?"

Yun Chu'an nodded gently: "There were some things that caused a slight delay."

Nie Ningshuang breathed a soft sigh of relief, thinking that the matter could be glossed over, but unexpectedly, Qi Qiao, concerned about his affair with Yan Shuiyi, asked in a low voice, "Then, did you go to see Yan Shuiyi?"

Nie Ningshuang stiffened and frantically gave Yun Chu'an meaningful glances. The latter's expression froze, his face turning awkward; he knew he couldn't get away with this now.

However, he also had his own considerations, and suppressing his embarrassment, he admitted, "I went."

Nie Ningshuang was sweating with anxiety when she heard her younger sister still asking, "So, did you two practice dual cultivation?"

Nie Ningshuang was practically begging Qi Qiao to stop asking, that everyone had returned as promised, and that any more questioning would lead to trouble.

Yun Chu'an held the girl in his arms, his heart pounding. However, after pursing his lips, he decided not to lie: "Yes, I did."

Upon hearing this, Nie Ningshuang felt dizzy. But Yun Chuan didn't think much of it. By now, Qi Qiao had become somewhat accepting of this, and deliberately lying to her would probably have a worse effect.

His candor displeased the zombie girl in his arms, who pouted and muttered, "I knew it."

As she spoke, she pinched him, and forgiveness followed: "I'll forgive you this time, but don't let it happen again."

Nie Ningshuang watched in trepidation, and only after she spoke did a huge weight lift from her heart. The saying "the emperor isn't worried, but the eunuch is" perfectly describes her state of mind.

After saying this, Qi Qiao seemed to have a weight lifted off her shoulders. She gently released him and whispered, "It's getting late. You should go back and rest too. I have to go back as well."

She seemed to have accepted it all, then turned and returned to her coffin to prepare for seclusion. She had been anxious all day and hadn't been able to cultivate much; now she needed to make up for it.

Nie Ningshuang also left afterward. Yun Chuan originally planned to go back to seclusion and cultivate, hoping to improve as much as possible before setting off on the expedition.

But as he walked into the courtyard, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost, and then You Wensi's voice rang out behind him: "Master."

She called softly, her voice seemingly suppressing excitement and a hint of shyness: "I have prepared a gift for you, Master. Would you please come and take a look?"

Yun Chuan turned to look at her. Today, this woman was wearing a bright silver, refreshing, and fitted cheongsam that Yun Chuan had bought for her from the system. It covered her voluptuous body, but had a diamond-shaped opening at the chest, revealing her deep cleavage.

But at this moment, her face was flushed, as if she had just experienced something intense, and the aftereffects were still lingering.

Wei Chuan frowned slightly, but did not refuse. He nodded gently and followed her steps back to the room, went to the bathroom, went deep into the dungeon, and then, behind a small cell separated by iron bars, he saw a scene that surprised him quite a bit.

There, Rong Jieyu had changed into a cow-print outfit. She wore a short, thick cow-horn hat and was almost naked, except for her arms and legs, which were covered with black and white cow-print silk gloves and thigh-high stockings. Her plump thighs were even tucked into her flesh by the edges of the stockings, making them look even more voluptuous.

But at this moment, what caught his eye even more were Rong Jieyu's enormous breasts. She was wearing a simple black and white bra with straps that passed through her shoulders and under her armpits and fastened at her back, thus supporting her breasts.

However, on the two most crucial bras, there was a narrow opening, and the most important rosy nipples that should have been covered were now exposed. Yun Chuan could even see that a little rosy milk was seeping out from the tips, and the fragrance was so strong that he could smell the sweet milky scent even outside the cell.

Yun Chu'an watched all this with a slightly surprised expression. Beside him, You Wensi also felt somewhat embarrassed. Just now, to confirm that Rong Jieyu's breast milk did indeed have the effect of pleasing Yun Chu'an, she had taken a small sip and confirmed that the milk was sweet and rich, with a unique aroma like bitter almonds. She was sure her master would like it very much, and only then was she relieved.

But because of this, she was now blushing with embarrassment. The fact that she was drinking her senior sister's milk always brought back some of the shame that she should have abandoned long ago, making her feel ashamed and embarrassed.

While You Wensi was alright, Rong Jieyu, inside the prison cell, was now overwhelmed with shame. Her cheeks were flushed red, and looking at the gloomy prison cell around her, and Yun Chu'an standing outside the bars, her heart was filled with sorrow.

Just a few months ago, she was hanging in the opposite cell, watching You Wensi being chained here and wantonly violated by Yun Chuan like a human cow.

She had been cursing You Wensi's depravity, but she never expected that it would happen to her so soon. She was now tied up here, as Yun Chuan's milk cow, to be defiled at his will.

She felt sorrow, but having already chosen this path, it was too late for regrets. What had been done could not be undone, and she could only continue moving forward.

Facing Yun Chu'an outside the railing, she bowed respectfully forward, causing her heavy breasts to hang down naturally. After taking the lactation-inducing medicine and producing enough milk, her breasts appeared fuller than before, and because her bra supported her breasts, with an opening in the middle, they looked even more sexy at this moment.

"Master, please have the milk."

She called out softly, her voice tinged with shyness. In truth, she was also enduring it; her breasts were engorged with milk, and the specially made bra was constricting them, causing the milk to almost spill out, making her feel itchy, and thus she longed even more for Yun Chu'an's favor.

Yun Chu'an looked at her with a strange expression. He then looked at You Wensi beside him and asked, "Was this your idea?"

You Wensi lowered her head and whispered, "Please have a meal, Master."

Yun Chu'an, however, was not in a hurry. He narrowed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Mother-in-law, if you really want to ask for something for your senior sister, why don't you go with her?"

Upon hearing this, You Wensi's eyes lit up, and she subconsciously wanted to ask her master if he had granted her request. But she quickly restrained her impatience, nodded slightly, and said, "Master's reprimand is correct."

As she spoke, she raised her hands and slowly unbuttoned her cheongsam, letting the smooth fabric slip off her body, revealing her voluptuous body that was not wearing any underwear.

The cultivator's full breasts, due to his muscular physique and immense weight, drooped in an unknown rounded arc in the Southern Hemisphere, which only made them appear even fuller.

Beneath her heavy breasts, her flat abdomen was covered with soft, thick flesh, and her broad hips made her buttocks appear round and plump, yet they were taut and thrust back, stimulating Yun Chu'an's desire.

Now, You Wensi no longer felt any shame about exposing herself naked in front of him. She deftly took out a well-fitting cow costume from her storage bag, put on the cow horns, gloves, stockings, bra, and thong with a long cow tail, and dressed herself up as a dairy cow that would produce milk for him and be played with at his will.

Then, she opened the cell door, went inside, took her senior sister's hand, and together they knelt on the ground before him, bending down so that their heavy breasts would hang down naturally: "Master, please use your milk."

Yun Chu'an looked at her and nodded slightly. He had no expression, and Rong Jieyu was unsure of what he was thinking. She was terrified, afraid that she would make a fool of herself and not only fail to receive a reward but also be punished by him.

Fortunately, things didn't turn out badly. Amidst her eager anticipation, Yun Chu'an slowly pulled down his pants and stood before her.

Instead of rushing to consume Rong Jieyu's breast milk, he first used this method to test her emotions and potential loyalty.

When Rong Jieyu saw his naked body, her eyes lit up instantly. Her heart was burning with desire, but her instincts, honed over many years, made her turn her head to glance at You Wensi, her junior sister, beside her.

Let's see if my junior sister is going to try and take this thing from me.