425: Is it okay, Xigou~!
In the Divine Province of the Nine Provinces in the Immortal Realm.
Deep within the forbidden area of the Dao Heaven Immortal Abode, in a land of ten thousand miles of ice.
In the very center of the icy land, the void rippled, and then three figures and a coffin-like object suddenly appeared with a whoosh!
Wang Feng supported Xiao Hao, who was still unconscious, took out the Immortal-grade Spiritual Source given by Jiang Hanxi, and pried open his mouth to feed it to him.
Immediately after, Wang Feng tried to sense the dark gold coffin beside him, but found that he couldn't sense any connection at all.
It seems… this dark gold coffin, which originally belonged to Liu Ling, has now been completely refined by his cheap Disciple, Xiao Hao.
Wang Feng muttered to himself in his heart.
But it’s good that it’s refined; anyway, Liu Ling’s three souls can’t gather together now.
Liu Qingyao is imprisoned in the heavy prison of the Dao Heaven Immortal Abode, and Liu Good Soul and Liu Evil Soul are nowhere to be found.
One hundred million source points, Wang Feng doesn't care about them now, but if there's a chance, he can try to get them conveniently.
After all, no one would dislike having too much money, and source points are naturally Wang Feng's little money.
Wang Feng looked down at Xiao Hao, whom he was supporting, then took out a piece of cloth, spread it on the cold ground, and gently laid him down.
Finally, he stood up and spoke to Jiang Hanxi, who was standing beside him, examining the dark gold coffin:
"Husband, do you have any way to revive Chu Yaner?"
Wang Feng looked at the silent Jiang Hanxi and asked with a slightly heavy tone.
Jiang Hanxi remained silent for a while before slowly opening her mouth to respond to Wang Feng: "If the soul is completely intact… we can try."
"If the soul… is completely intact…"
Wang Feng felt inexplicably strange when he heard this, because tens of thousands of years had passed, was Chu Yaner's soul really completely intact?
"Alas~, let's wait until Xiao Hao wakes up before discussing it."
Wang Feng sighed, feeling a sudden helplessness; he quite liked this Disciple of his.
At least this foolish Disciple was very loyal to him, simple-minded and naive, and never beat around the bush when speaking.
"Mmm…"
Jiang Hanxi stood beside Wang Feng and could only nod slightly in agreement, feeling helpless.
Xiao Hao's soul was damaged at this moment; if they forcibly awakened him, it might cause secondary damage to his soul.
Wang Feng stood for a while, realizing that standing like this was not a solution, so he called out to the system in his mind.
"System, help me put a stool into the system mall."
Wang Feng hadn't forgotten that the system had the ability to insert some mundane items.
He still hadn't purchased any daily necessities yet.
He had intended to buy some last time, but unexpectedly, Jiang Hanxi urgently called him back.
"Ding, deducting 100,000 source points. Host, please purchase it yourself in the mall."
The system's cold voice suddenly sounded in Wang Feng's mind, startling him.
"No!!!?? You…!"
"Ding, stop! I know what you want to say, but the fact is, after you ascend to the Immortal Realm, it takes more source points for me to insert these things."
"But it shouldn't be this much!"
Wang Feng's heart was full of question marks. In the past, inserting these mundane items cost at most 10,000, and those were even top-grade mundane items.
But now, inserting a small stool would cost him 100,000. Wang Feng felt both confused and speechless.
"Indeed! It really doesn't need… that much…"
The system's voice didn't even ding anymore; it just became softer and softer, and finally, it directly cut off contact with Wang Feng.
"System!? System!?"
"You cold and heartless system!! I will never forgive you! Never!!!"
Wang Feng, seeing that the system didn't respond after he shouted its name twice in his mind.
He immediately angrily shouted out the classic lines he had seen in TV dramas before.
It wasn't that Wang Feng was pained by these source points; it was more like something that should cost one yuan suddenly became ten thousand.
"Husband…, are you… alright?"
Jiang Hanxi, seeing Wang Feng's gloomy expression from the side, worriedly leaned over and cupped his face, her voice filled with concern.
Wang Feng's furious emotions instantly died down when Jiang Hanxi cupped his face with her hands.
Feeling the slightly cool palms stroking his cheek, it was extremely comfortable.
Coupled with Jiang Hanxi's somewhat worried look, Wang Feng immediately felt his heart soften.
"Ah? Oh oh, I'm fine, I'm fine, Wife, please sit first."
Wang Feng was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took out the small stool he bought from the system mall and placed it on the icy ground.
Moreover, this small stool couldn't be leaned against; it was just a small stool that only allowed one pair of buttocks to sit on.
After Wang Feng put down the small stool, he sat on it by himself.
Jiang Hanxi froze in place when she saw this; she had thought her Husband was going to let her sit.
Although she felt inexplicably disappointed, as long as… Husband was happy…
"Sit down, why are you standing there stunned?"
Wang Feng pulled Jiang Hanxi's slightly cool hand and called out, which made Jiang Hanxi even more confused.
In her subconscious understanding, if there was only one small stool, shouldn't only one person be able to sit on it?
"There's only one… how… do we sit?"
After Jiang Hanxi came back to her senses, she looked down at Wang Feng, her clear, deep eyes filled with strong doubt.
"Here! Sit here, and you can even lean back."
Wang Feng smiled and patted his thighs, then patted his chest, indicating that he was her stool.
"Ah…?"
Jiang Hanxi let out a slightly blank "Ah?", seemingly not having expected such a unique way of sitting.
"Wife, are you hesitating to sit because you dislike your Husband?"
"No, no, no…"
Jiang Hanxi's heart tightened when she heard Wang Feng's words, and she quickly responded twice, afraid that her little Husband would misunderstand.
Then Jiang Hanxi gently smoothed her white skirt over her thighs, and with elegant and alluring movements, slowly turned her back and sat down on Wang Feng's legs.
"Don't turn your back, Husband is cold, Wife, hug me."
Jiang Hanxi's movements stiffened at Wang Feng's words. She pursed her lips, then, with a helpless yet doting expression, turned to face him.
As Jiang Hanxi sat down, their eyes immediately met, and their posture was extremely intimate.
"Wife, don't you like…"
Wang Feng saw Jiang Hanxi still sitting shyly on his lap, so he opened his mouth to remind her.
However, his words stopped halfway because Jiang Hanxi had already instinctively leaned closer.
Jiang Hanxi's slender arms slowly wrapped around Wang Feng's neck, and her pretty face also slowly drew nearer.
Wang Feng, at this moment, thought she was going to rest her head on his shoulder, so he reached out and hugged her slender waist, leaning his shoulder towards her.
Unexpectedly, Wang Feng froze the next second, because Jiang Hanxi did not rest her head on his shoulder.
Can you do it, Hanxi~!
Wang Feng secretly complained in his heart, helpless, he had no choice but to take the initiative.
Just as the two of them were in an intimate posture and action on the ten-thousand-mile ice-blue frozen ground.
Not far away, Xiao Hao, lying on the cloth, his eyelids trembled slightly.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Xiao Hao coughed a few times before even opening his eyelids, as if he was reminding the two of them to pay attention to their image.
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