Cultivation: The Heaven's Fated Useless Genius-Chapter 67 – Refining Three Lives Fish

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Gu Feng jumped back dramatically, waving his hands, "How would I dare test you, Fang Governor? That's your Brother Yan lying there. If I don't let you visit, you'll say I'm petty!"

Fang Feixue was taken aback, and her expression suddenly turned serious, her big eyes almost welling up with tears.

"Is it appropriate for you to treat me like this now?"

With a face full of grievance, Fang Feixue said slowly, "For you, I've done things I never would have before, cutting off my own retreat. If you're just playing around, Young Master Gu, I have nothing to say, just consider me blind."

Gu Feng was dumbfounded, not expecting Fang Feixue to become so emotional. He really was just joking with her.

But on second thought, this girl probably never had a sense of security growing up. Her greatest reliance used to be her adoptive father, Lu Zhen. Now, her only reliance might be Gu Feng.

Feeling a bit guilty, Gu Feng quickly approached with a sheepish smile to apologize.

But no matter how he coaxed Fang Feixue, she wouldn't relent.

After pondering for a while, Gu Feng suddenly had an idea and said, "How about this? Once we're done with the Northern Wilderness, we'll return to Heroic Spirit City and get married, officially becoming Daoist partners. How about that?"

Fang Feixue was stunned, caught off guard. After a moment, she blushed deeply and shyly scolded, "You, you go away! Who wants to marry you?"

"Really not marrying?" Gu Feng asked with interest.

Fang Feixue's face was like a peach blossom, stammering, "No... not marrying!"

"Fine! If you're not marrying, then forget it! I wasn't planning on marrying anyway!" Gu Feng flicked his sleeve, deliberately putting on an indifferent expression.

"You!?"

Seeing Fang Feixue's angry face, Gu Feng turned back with a playful face and quickly said, "Just kidding, not including the part about wanting to marry you."

Gu Feng took her hand and asked, "Feixue, I'm seriously asking you now, would you like to become my Daoist partner?"

By the camp near Little Mirror Lake, the sun was shining just right, and the breeze was gentle.

The two gazed at each other silently, petals drifting across Fang Feixue's delicate face. She slightly curled her lips, her eyes full of determination, and nodded silently.

Seeing her completely let go of her psychological burden, Gu Feng couldn't help but feel a bit smug. He suddenly pulled Fang Feixue into his arms, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "How about we skip to the wedding night step tonight?"

Fang Feixue's face turned crimson, Gu Feng's breath lingering by her ear at such a close distance, unprecedented, her heart pounding almost out of her chest.

After a brief silence, Fang Feixue gritted her teeth and stomped hard on Gu Feng's foot!

"Ouch! Damn!"

Gu Feng yelped, retreating on his sword light, rolling on the grass in pain.

Tears almost came to his eyes from the pain, and while rolling, he pointed at Fang Feixue and shouted, "You... you're trying to murder your husband! How cruel!"

"Hmph!"

Fang Feixue's face still had a slight blush as she angrily said, "Who told you to be rude to me!"

The two flirted and bickered in the camp, oblivious to others. Fortunately, the camp was large, and there weren't many people around, each busy with their own tasks, so no one noticed them.

The Jiang family caravan returned to the camp slowly by dusk.

The entire camp instantly became lively, bustling with noise.

Seeing this, Gu Feng knew he couldn't fool around with Fang Feixue anymore. Given her attitude earlier, the plan for a wedding night tonight was out of the question.

After chatting with Bai Jugu for a bit, Gu Feng inquired about the plans for tomorrow, wanting to know how much longer it would take to reach the territory of the four major Witch's Villages.

The answer he got was that it would take another two or three days.

Gu Feng was speechless, but there was nothing he could do.

Thinking that Hou Yixiao should have already returned to the White Tiger Witch's Village by now, and would probably need some time to gather information and plan within the village, Gu Feng wasn't too anxious.

After all, once they reached the territory of the four major Witch's Villages, Gu Feng would have to find a way to leave the caravan, which would require a new identity to cover his intentions.

All of this needed Hou Yixiao's coordination.

"Fortunately, let's just consider it a trip for sightseeing."

After comforting himself, Gu Feng returned to his tent, sitting cross-legged as the night fell outside.

Fang Feixue had long since fallen asleep in the adjacent tent with Jiang Chuyao.

The camp's surroundings were eerily quiet, save for the occasional calls of birds and insects.

Gu Feng took out the Three Lives Fish from his ring storage and slowly immersed his divine sense into his spiritual sea.

He casually extracted a wisp of seven-colored True Core and directed it toward the Three Lives Fish.

Master Kue had already severed all divine sense connections with the Three Lives Fish, and besides, Gu Feng's seven-colored True Core now contained the divine might of Buddhism.

Thus, he encountered almost no obstacles, easily resonating with the Three Lives Fish.

Slowly using True Core to refine the cultivation artifact, Gu Feng's divine sense gradually established a substantial connection with the Three Lives Fish. After about half a stick of incense's time, he finally refined the artifact.

The Three Lives Fish immediately emitted a faint green glow, and the spirit, Little Fish, suddenly materialized from within.

Upon seeing Gu Feng, it clasped its hands together and bowed, "Master, Little Fish greets you."

Gu Feng was overjoyed, nodding and asking, "Little Fish, what grade are you? What abilities do you have? Tell me."