8: Chapter 8 Strict Self-Discipline

"Okay, Sister Yang Yao."

Ji Taichang nodded and gave Yang Yao a gentle smile. That handsome face made Yang Yao's heart race a few beats faster!

[Ding! Detected Yang Yao's favorability increased by 3 points.]

[Yang Yao's Favorability: 38 (A surprise will occur when favorability reaches 100!)]

The System notification rang out, leaving Ji Taichang momentarily stunned.

He hadn't expected that simply changing how he addressed her could actually increase Yang Yao's favorability!

"By the way, Sister Yang Yao, I just hit Zhang Shan and an unknown Disciple..."

Ji Taichang spoke again, explaining the sequence of events that had just occurred.

Upon learning that Ji Taichang could actually defeat Zhang Shan, who had achieved a Breakthrough to the Foundation Establishment Stage two and a half years ago, and seeing his powerful strength, Yang Yao was instantly delighted!

"Since she made the first move and so many people saw it, we have reason on our side, so what's there to fear?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Chang. You saved my life; I'll look out for you from now on!"

"I'll handle things with the Vice Hall Master. I definitely won't let that old fogey come looking for trouble with you."

Yang Yao patted her chest, which trembled as she spoke with solemn conviction.

"Thank you, Sister Yang Yao!"

"Hah, what's there to be polite about between us..."

Over the next period of time.

Yang Yao personally took Ji Taichang to inspect the Pill Furnaces of the various Alchemists, teaching him hand-in-hand how to identify failed pills, the processing procedures, and so on. The day was very productive, and the relationship between the two grew much closer.

It wasn't until nightfall that Ji Taichang bid farewell to Yang Yao and returned to his residence.

"Let's go."

Yang Weile's figure appeared behind him like a ghost, his voice hoarse and low.

"Yes."

Ji Taichang's eyes flickered slightly, but he still nodded obediently.

Although Yang Weile was his Master in name, he never taught Ji Taichang anything. He had ignored him for six years since he entered the sect; many in the Qingyun Sect didn't even know he was Yang Weile's Disciple!

Of course, many Disciples were also unaware of Ji Taichang's existence; he was a complete nobody.

Ji Taichang followed Yang Weile to his courtyard.

A bright lamp was lit in the bedroom, where a graceful and curvaceous figure could be seen indistinctly.

Ji Taichang took a deep breath, put on a wicked smile, and gently knocked on the door: "Mistress, I'm coming in."

Having said that.

Without waiting for Lin Xueyue to speak, Ji Taichang pushed open the door and walked in, locking it behind him.

Today, Lin Xueyue was wearing a pale purple nightgown, with large areas of snow-white skin exposed. Her jet-black hair fell to her waist, and her full, moon-like breasts strained against the neckline, revealing a seductive white curve at the sides of her ribs.

Her beautiful face was very cold and expressionless, the epitome of an ice beauty.

Even though it wasn't the first time he'd seen her.

Ji Taichang's eyes still flashed with a look of amazement. His heart raced, and his mouth felt a bit dry!

"Jie jie jie, Mistress is truly exceptionally alluring tonight!"

Ji Taichang gave a strange laugh, unbuttoned his clothes and threw them on the floor, and pounced directly on her!

"Mm..."

Lin Xueyue's plump and succulent body trembled, and her lips were blocked. Killing Intent instantly flashed in her eyes, and her palm subconsciously moved to the back of Ji Taichang's heart, with powerful spiritual energy faintly appearing.

"Mistress, stay calm!"

"Acting, we're acting..."

Ji Taichang felt a chill at the back of his heart and hurriedly whispered in Lin Xueyue's ear.

"Same old rules, you can't go inside, or I'll fight you to the death!"

Lin Xueyue snorted coldly, took a deep breath, and suppressed her trembling body and shame, closing her eyes as if resigning to her fate.

"Don't worry, I know when to stop!"

Ji Taichang licked his lips and buried his head in her warm embrace.

...

As the rhythmic creak of the bedboards sounded.

Through the blurry window paper, two figures could be seen merging into one, beginning their competitive exercise.

In the courtyard.

Yang Weile looked up, glanced over, and then looked away, quietly sitting cross-legged to practice his cultivation. A strange and terrifying black Qi flickered in his eyes!

"Ah..."

About half an hour later, accompanied by the sound of panting, the two blurry figures separated.

"Mistress, this is a bit much..."

Ji Taichang rubbed the red bite marks on his shoulder, grimacing in pain.

Lin Xueyue's dress was in disarray, and her mature, beautiful face was incredibly flushed and extremely seductive.

She gave a soft snort and straightened her dress on her own.

Helpless, Ji Taichang could only put on his clothes and leave the room.

"Good job, keep working hard."

Yang Weile didn't even look at Ji Taichang. He casually threw a bottle of ningyuan pills to him, then stepped onto Sword Qi and turned to leave!

"Truly strict with himself."

Ji Taichang sneered and casually tucked the ningyuan pills into his robe.

...

"Good morning, Sister Yang Yao."

"This is the signature breakfast from Zuixiang Pavilion. Why don't you see if it suits your taste?"

Pill Hall.

The next morning, Ji Taichang was wearing a dark green robe. He was handsome, tall, and straight, with a slight smile on his lips as he handed a delicate food box to Yang Yao.

That elegant and handsome appearance, along with his concerned gaze, made Yang Yao's heart speed up for some reason.

She chided, "I've already reached the stage of Bigu. Why... why are you buying me breakfast?"

Many Disciples and Deacons were already busy in the Pill Hall. At this moment, many eyes were focused here. This feeling of being watched made Yang Yao feel a bit shy and embarrassed.

Especially some male Disciples, whose eyes were practically spitting fire, making no secret of their hatred for Ji Taichang and their admiration for Yang Yao!

Besides that, two streaks of Killing Intent were faintly discernible.

It was none other than Zhang Shan and the unknown male Disciple who had been beaten up by Ji Taichang yesterday!

Ji Taichang completely ignored everyone's gazes. With a gentle smile on his face, he looked at Yang Yao with tender eyes: "Bigu is Bigu, but one can still taste the delicacies of the mortal world occasionally. Moreover, Sister Yang Yao arranged such a good job for me; I have no way to repay you..."

"Alright, I'll take it. Don't buy it anymore in the future!"

Ji Taichang's affectionate look made Yang Yao's heart beat very fast; she couldn't take it anymore.

She hurriedly took the food box and gave Ji Taichang a slight eye-roll, which instead carried a sort of seductive charm that left Ji Taichang a bit dazed.

So beautiful...

Although Yang Yao was much older than him, cultivators had long Lifespans. Yang Yao looked to be only in her early twenties, possessing both a touch of pure prettiness and a mature charm, making her exceptionally alluring!

[Ding! Detected Yang Yao's favorability increased by 2 points. The host can obtain 10% of her Late Husband's cultivation/abilities. Please choose, host.]

[Yang Yao's Favorability: 40 (A surprise will occur when favorability reaches 100!)]

The System notification suddenly rang out.

The smile at the corners of Ji Taichang's mouth deepened.