I gradually discovered that after entering a state of meditation in reality, at a certain point in time, I would occasionally enter a magical state of emptiness and clarity, and in this state, I would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort in comprehending the techniques.

How to enter the state of emptiness and clarity is somewhat similar to how to collect enlightenment points in a game.

In other words, the way of comprehension in the game is actually reflected in another way in reality.

However, Han Mo had only been meditating for about ten days, and had not yet fully understood this seemingly plausible way of comprehension.

If he could fully understand it, he would be able to put his proficiency in the game to good use, and his speed in comprehending martial arts in the future would be unmatched by anyone in the entire world.

That’s why he came to ask Shang Xiufang for advice, wanting to refer to the perspective of real-life monks.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons.

However, during the discussion, Shang Xiufang always felt inexplicably nervous and absent-minded.

Han Mo also noticed that she had no interest in discussing cultivation, so he considerately changed the subject.

“Xiufang, do you and Mengyao seem to be getting along pretty well lately?”

“Ah, Mengyao… She’s a good girl, I like her very much.”

Ever since she had an in-depth conversation with Su Mengyao during her last stay at the Marquis’ Mansion, Shang Xiufang felt that Su Mengyao was a simple and sincere person.

She is not like the daughters of wealthy families in the imperial capital, who have so many cunning minds, nor is she like the disciples of the holy land, who like to intrigue.

So the two gradually became good friends.

Han Mo nodded, his expression suddenly becoming serious:

“Ms. Xiufang, Mengyao has had few friends since she was a child. Among her few good friends, one of them once betrayed her. So I sincerely hope that you can become friends with her.”

The betrayer Han Mo was referring to was naturally the Hu Meir from a year ago.

Shang Xiufang also learned about this from Su Mengyao, and she felt quite sympathetic towards the little girl’s experience.

“Of course. I, Shang Xiufang, don’t make friends with just anyone. Mengyao is indeed a good kid…

But then again, Han Mo, aren’t you too concerned about Su Mengyao?”

Perhaps because the topic was changed, Shang Xiufang’s original panic gradually subsided. When she heard Han Mo say this, she felt a little uncomfortable.

She seemed to feel a little jealous that Han Mo cared too much about Su Mengyao, but she also felt a little annoyed that Han Mo was obviously chatting with her but was actually caring about another woman in his heart.

Han Mo’s words undoubtedly caused her to feel depressed.

however……

Han Mo quickly smiled and said sincerely:

“Mengyao is my cousin. I have watched her grow up since she was a child. Why can’t I care about her a little more?”

He paused for a moment, then looked at Shang Xiufang sincerely:

“Of course, it’s not just Mengyao. If possible, I also hope to have the opportunity to care about you, Xiufang.”

To outsiders, this is undoubtedly a very stupid and low-brow statement.

As a disciple of the Holy Land of Forgetfulness and the most talented descendant of the Holy Land in thousands of years, Shang Xiufang is the brightest and most dazzling new star in the entire Great Zhou and the future leader of the righteous path.

Looking at the entire Great Zhou, there are no more than five people who are qualified to “care” about her, including her senior teachers.

And there is no man who is qualified to care about her.

But such silly words made Shang Xiufang’s eyes tremble slightly and her voice became stiff:

“Han Mo, stop being so attentive to me. Didn’t I tell you before that there’s no chance between us… You should save these words for Su Mengyao!”

Although she said the stiff and straightforward words of refusal, Shang Xiufang’s mood suddenly brightened.

“No, this is not a show of courtesy, it’s just my true feelings… that’s all!”

Han Mo smiled helplessly.

Then he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly reached into his arms, as if he wanted to take something out:

“Oh, by the way, Miss Xiufang, there is something I want to tell you about!”

“Don’t talk about it!”

Shang Xiufang keenly sensed something and quickly refused.

However, it’s too late.

Han Mo took out a projection jade slip from his arms, placed it gently on the desk, and asked with a little curiosity:

“That night, Nannan said that you took my projection and did that… Well, is that true?”

What is coming has come!

Ahhhh, Han Mo, I told you not to talk anymore, why are you like this?

Han Mo suddenly played this card, and Shang Xiufang, whose mood had just brightened up, instantly became a little overwhelmed.

In just the few minutes she spent with Han Mo, her mood was like a roller coaster, experiencing all kinds of ups and downs.

“Han Mo, that is…”

After finally coming to her senses, just as she was trying to cover up the matter in panic, Han Mo’s next move interrupted her words.

“I found some jade slip fragments in your room before. Because I was curious, I found a craftsman in Yifeng City who specializes in jade slips to repair this jade slip…”

As he spoke, Han Mo activated the projection jade slip.

With a swish, the jade slip projected a human image.

This is a holographic magic projection with no blind spots, and the person in the image is none other than Han Mo himself.

Han Mo in the picture is wearing thin clothes, and even no clothes on his upper body, revealing his well-fitting and strong upper body.

Those beautiful, charming and deep eyes have a bit of charm.

The characters in the portraits even blink slightly and occasionally reveal a gentle smile.

All of these combined together create a cool and erotic picture.

ah–!

The moment Shang Xiufang saw this erotic picture, she let out a high-pitched scream in her heart.

As a saint who is high above everyone else, at this moment, she was like a little girl, losing her composure.

Perhaps, she had never been so flustered in her life.

However, Han Mo’s attack continued:

“To be honest, Mr. Xiufang, I am actually quite surprised.”

He looked at Shang Xiufang with a smile. In sharp contrast to Shang Xiufang’s panic, his attitude at this moment was surprisingly calm.

“I never thought that a descendant of a holy land like you, Xiufang, who pursues the path of forgetfulness, would actually have such a need!”

Han…Han Mo, stop talking!

Under Han Mo’s relentless questioning, Shang Xiufang fell into an absolutely passive situation.

Even the atmosphere in the cabin at this moment gradually became ambiguous and beautiful.

“Han Mo, it’s just a misunderstanding, don’t say anything.”

Shang Xiufang’s mind was in a mess, but she was still trying to remain calm on the surface. After all, she was the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land, and she couldn’t make a fool of herself at this time.

“Ms. Xiufang, as a fairy from the Holy Land, lying is not a good habit! In fact, you don’t have to do this. To be honest, I am a little surprised that you admire me so much, but I am mostly flattered.”

Han Mo remained calm, and even changed his previous honest and obedient appearance, becoming a little strong.

“No, it’s not.”

Faced with Han Mo’s continuous attacks, Shang Xiufang’s tone could no longer maintain the calmness she pretended to be. She rarely made a sound that sounded like a delicate girl begging:

“Han Mo, if you really care about me, please forget what happened that day!”

This is already a request.

Han Mo smiled happily when he heard this:

“In other words, Xiufang, as long as I don’t mention this matter again, you will accept my concern?”

“Yes, it is……”

In a panic, Shang Xiufang didn’t even bother to think about whether Han Mo would take advantage of the situation and confess his love to her again after she agreed to this.

In her opinion, she had made enough concessions, so this shameful incident could finally be exposed.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

however……

“Really? So in the eyes of Xiufang, my concern for you is such a cheap thing?”

“Eh?”

Shang Xiufang was stunned for a moment and subconsciously raised her head, only to see that Han Mo, who was smiling happily in the last second, seemed to have changed his expression and his face became completely gloomy in the next second.

Han Mo changed his previous docile image, stood up, walked forcefully in front of Shang Xiufang, lowered his head and looked down at her:

“If that’s the case, then I’d rather not have such charity, so…”

He said with a bit of sarcasm and aggressiveness:

“I still want to know. What did you do with my projection that night?”

Chapter 118: The Original Sin of the Fall of the Jindan Nuzhen

2023-12-09

In Shang Xiufang’s eyes, Han Mo, who used to have deep feelings for her and was as docile as a cat, has now turned into a tiger for some reason.

The other party’s aggressive questioning attitude could no longer be considered a friendly exchange. Even for a Jindan Zhenren, it was considered a humiliation.

If it were an ordinary female Jindan cultivator, facing a mere Qi-refining cultivator who dared to make such an offensive act, she would definitely make the other party pay a heavy price.

However, Shang Xiufang couldn’t hate this strong Han Mo.

Not only did she not hate him, she even felt a little guilty.

I said the wrong thing!