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150: Chapter 150 A Discussion Before Parting
Ye Xiaoyao focused his gaze and saw that the treasure consisted of a left and a right wing.
The left wing was cyan and white, with bursts of wind-attribute Spiritual Qi flowing over it, as if invisible breezes were weaving through the feathers.
The right wing was deep purple, with rolling thunder-attribute Spiritual Qi surging upon it, and tiny electrical sparks faintly leaping across the surface.
When the two wings were brought together, they looked extraordinary, as if they might fly up from her palm and soar high at any moment.
Upon seeing this, Ye Xiaoyao's eyes couldn't help but light up.
He was quite interested in wing-type Magic Treasures.
He had never seen such a treasure before.
A joyful look of curiosity appeared on his face as he hurriedly asked:
“Xiyue, what exactly is this wing-shaped Magic Treasure? It looks so extraordinary!”
Nangong Xiyue smiled softly, a hint of pride in her beautiful eyes.
She explained, “Husband, this treasure is called the Wind-Thunder Wings, and it is a low-grade Spirit Treasure!”
“Wind-Thunder Wings!!!”
“A Spirit Treasure!!!”
Ye Xiaoyao couldn't help but cry out in surprise.
He never expected that the wing-shaped treasure before him would actually be a Spirit Treasure!
This was a treasure even more powerful and precious than a top-tier Magic Treasure!
Although it was only a low-grade Spirit Treasure, it was enough to drive countless powerful experts into a frenzy!
One must know that even experts in the middle or Late Stage of Nascent Soul might not necessarily possess a low-grade Spirit Treasure.
A Spirit Treasure was something even a Soul Transformation Stage Heavenly Lord would desire!
Yet such an incomparably precious Spirit Treasure was right before his eyes.
How could Ye Xiaoyao not be excited?
His eyes widened as he stared at the shimmering wings in Nangong Xiyue's palm. His mouth hung open, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Seeing her husband so happy, Nangong Xiyue was also filled with joy.
She said softly, “Husband, I am giving these Wind-Thunder Wings to you. Let them serve as a boost from this wife for your future participation in the Grand Competition!
Once you refine the Wind-Thunder Wings, you can use them to increase your Escape Speed to the absolute limit. Even a Nascent Soul Late Stage Cultivator would find it difficult to catch you!”
Ye Xiaoyao was overjoyed to hear this, finally understanding the reason Nangong Xiyue was giving him the Wind-Thunder Wings.
His cultivation had now reached the Core Formation Late Stage, and he couldn't temporarily continue to Breakthrough in terms of magic power. He had also already pushed his Physical Body's strength to its limit; only in terms of speed was there still room for improvement.
That was why Nangong Xiyue had given him the Wind-Thunder Wings—to improve his Escape Speed so he could seize the initiative when facing enemies or even escape from danger.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaoyao felt even more moved by Nangong Xiyue.
How could he not be touched when Nangong Xiyue considered his needs so thoughtfully and thoroughly?
He did not refuse and generously reached out to take the Wind-Thunder Wings.
After all, Nangong Xiyue was his Dao Companion. If he were to decline, it would seem distant.
Since Nangong Xiyue was willing to take out such a precious Spirit Treasure, it was clear she had intended to give it to him all along, so there was no need for him to make further excuses.
The Wind-Thunder Wings felt warm and smooth like jade in his hand, yet light as if they were weightless.
The two wings trembled slightly in his palm like living things, as if they were impatient to merge with him.
Ye Xiaoyao could clearly feel the power of wind and thunder contained within. That power was thick and pure; just holding it in his hand left his mind shaken.
He carefully placed the Wind-Thunder Wings into his Storage Pouch, then looked up at Nangong Xiyue.
His gaze lingered on her face for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth curled into a mischievous grin.
His voice dropped, carrying a hint of teasing:
“Xiyue, since you are so good to me, shouldn't I repay you properly?”
As he spoke, Ye Xiaoyao reached out and gave Nangong Xiyue's plump, jade-like buttocks a squeeze.
The sensation was soft and elastic; even through the fabric of her dress, he could feel that incredible fullness.
Nangong Xiyue's delicate body trembled, and she let out a soft “Ah!” as a layer of rosy blush instantly stained her fair face.
She hid her slightly reddened face and grumbled coquettishly, “Oh, husband, you're terrible~~”
Ye Xiaoyao ignored her coquetry, his large hands continuing to wander all over her jade-like body.
He had long known that the more bashful Nangong Xiyue acted, the more delighted she actually was in her heart.
Although she had exchanged Dao with him countless times, that innate bashfulness had never completely faded.
It was precisely this bashfulness that made Ye Xiaoyao find it exceptionally interesting every time he got close to her.
The more Nangong Xiyue acted this way, the more excited Ye Xiaoyao became.
His large hands couldn't help but begin to pull at her snow-white dress, peeling away the thin layers of silk one by one.
The collar slipped down, revealing her alluringly exquisite collarbones and that snowy-white, deep cleavage.
Her skin was as white and smooth as jade, glowing faintly in the afterglow of the setting sun. It was simply erotic!
Nangong Xiyue's breathing grew ragged as she gasped:
“Husband, don't be so impatient... we're outside... let's go back first~”
Her voice was soft and sweet, carrying a hint of pleading, yet also a touch of enticing reluctance.
It was unclear if Ye Xiaoyao had forgotten they were still on this mountain peak or if he deliberately wanted to communicate here.
He smiled wickedly, “Hehe, darling Xiyue, what are you afraid of? No one should find us here.
Besides, I can just cast a spell to set up a barrier.”
As he spoke, Ye Xiaoyao performed a hand seal.
A beam of transparent light flew from his fingertip, instantly transforming into a translucent barrier that completely enveloped the small area where they stood.
The barrier was as thin as a cicada's wing, yet incredibly sturdy.
From the inside, one could clearly see the scenery outside.
The distant mountains, the nearby grass, the sunset glow on the horizon...
But if someone looked here from the outside, they would only see an ordinary patch of grass; no abnormality would be found.
In other words, even if someone came, they wouldn't be able to see what Ye Xiaoyao and Nangong Xiyue were doing.
Seeing Ye Xiaoyao's actions, Nangong Xiyue gradually let go of her restraint.
She gave him a playful glare, but her eyes were full of tender affection.
She no longer struggled and instead proactively reached out to wrap her arms around Ye Xiaoyao's neck.
“Husband~~”
She pressed against his ear, her voice as light as a breeze.
“Then you must be gentle...”
How could Ye Xiaoyao hold back any longer?
He pulled Nangong Xiyue into his arms and lowered his head to kiss her cherry-red lips.
The sun slowly sank in the west, and the clouds on the horizon were dyed golden-red, like burning flames.
The evening wind blew across the peak, making the grass rustle.
The transparent barrier shimmered with a faint golden light under the reflection of the setting sun, like a Small World isolated from the rest of the world.
The sky slowly darkened.
Stars appeared one by one in the canopy—first a few scattered ones, then more and more, denser and denser, until they finally covered the entire night sky.
Moonlight like water spilled over the mountain peak, plating everything in a layer of silver-white brilliance.
Ye Xiaoyao and Nangong Xiyue, this perfect pair, used the earth as their bed and the starry sky as their quilt.
On this mountain peak that had witnessed their pledge of love, they began to Exchange Dao day after day.
The night breeze brushed lightly, and the blades of grass swayed slightly.
In the distant Qingqiu Holy Land, lights flickered on one after another, like a galaxy on the ground.
And the galaxy in the sky silently looked down upon this land, upon this mountain peak, and upon the figures embracing within that transparent barrier.
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