Beast Taming Mad Concubine: The Useless Young Lady is Back!

Chapter 310 Little Fairy



Chapter 310 Little Fairy

Ye Qing'an then looked in the direction Yi Moxu was pointing.

"If you walk like this for about fifteen minutes, you will reach Consort Yun's Yunhua Palace. This road is a shortcut, and it is paved with stones. Even during the day, not many people would take this route."

Ye Qing'an carefully memorized the road and nodded, "I understand."

"To be absolutely sure, you should also write down the route to Yihe Palace."

Yi Moxu raised her hand, and a faint light flashed in her hand. Soon, a pen appeared in her hand: "Go this way. It's a small path, but you'll pass through several large palaces. These palaces are inhabited by concubines of higher status. There are guards at the entrances of these palaces at night, so remember to avoid some of them."

Ye Qing'an responded and glanced at the route drawn by Yi Moxu: "I've memorized it."

Yi Moxu raised an eyebrow: "You've memorized it? Then tell me, how many of the larger palaces do we need to pass through?"

"Shattered Jade Palace, Bright Splendor Palace, Graceful Palace, Bright Splendor Palace..."

Yi Moxu glanced at Ye Qing'an with a smile: "Your memory is not bad."

After making a joke, she continued, "Although you know the way to Yunhua Palace, it's where Consort Yun lives, and it's guarded by palace servants day and night. It won't be easy for you to sneak in. There are also restrictions within the palace, so you can't use spiritual power..."

Ye Qing'an didn't take this matter too seriously. In her previous life, she had practiced martial arts, but only on walls. She had climbed over the walls of the palace since she was a child, and there was no place she couldn't go.

"I have my own way."

Upon hearing Ye Qing'an's words, Yi Moxu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look at Ye Qing'an.

"That's good."

Ye Qing'an stood up: "What time is it?"

It's almost 3 AM.

Ye Qing'an nodded: "That's about right."

As Ye Qing'an spoke, she said directly, "Then I'll go back to the palace first. We can talk about it when I get back tomorrow."

"Return to the palace?" Yi Moxu narrowed his eyes.

"..."

I spoke it so fluently in my past life that I accidentally blurted it out.

Ye Qing'an grinned and said, "Well, didn't I come from the palace before? So if I go back now, isn't that just going back to the palace?"

After Ye Qing'an finished speaking, when she looked at Yi Moxu, the smile on her face suddenly faded: "Prince Duan, shouldn't you be leaving?"

Yi Moxu stood up and sighed softly: "When they need people, their attitude is excellent, but once they're done with them, they just throw them away."

"Prince Duan?" Eleven blinked. "Who is Prince Duan?"

Ye Qing'an then realized that Eleven was still there.

"It's nothing, just a slip of the tongue. You should get some rest too. Kids, if you stay up late at night, you won't grow tall."

After giving his instructions, Ye Qing'an quickly disappeared from the Dreamland of Clouds.

As soon as Ye Qing'an left, the two people and the spirit beast in the Dreamland looked at each other in confusion. Jiu Xiao had tried his best to make his presence as inconspicuous as possible, but Yi Moxu's gaze still fell on him in the end: "Spirit beast? Jiao? No... it shouldn't be a Jiao."

Yi Moxu narrowed his eyes: "A jiao transforms into a dragon after a thousand years; after another five hundred years, it transforms into a horned dragon, and after a thousand years, it transforms into an ying dragon."

"Ye Qing'an is currently only a spiritual cultivator, and your spiritual power is probably not strong enough. When Ye Qing'an ascends to the Supreme Realm, that will probably be the time for you to transform into a dragon."

Jiu Xiao kept his head down, not letting Yi Moxu see the expression on his face. Was he planning to interrogate Ye Qing'an while he was away? Or was he planning to trick him?

Although he has experienced less and is rather naive, he has been spending more time with Ye Qing'an recently. He hasn't learned much else, but he has picked up some tricks up his sleeve.

"Me? A dragon?" Jiuxiao looked bewildered, tilting his head and frowning as he thought for a long time before finally asking, "Why would you say that? Is there some story behind it? Or is it written in some book? Could I borrow it to take a look..."

"You have no idea how angry I am. I don't know what happened. I was sealed in this illusion from the moment I was born. My parents told me that I was destined to be a spirit beast for the Supreme Being. But I waited and waited, but my master never came, and no one lifted the seal for me. For more than ten years, I never even got out of this illusion."

"Just a few months ago, my master finally opened up his meridians and repaired his dantian, and was able to cultivate. Only then did he discover me, pitiful and trapped in this illusion."

"But you just said that a jiao (a type of dragon) transforms into a dragon after a thousand years, but I'm only a little over ten years old. I was born on the same day, month, and year as my master, so doesn't that mean I have to wait for more than nine hundred years?"

Jiuxiao covered his mouth in surprise: "Nine hundred years? But my master and I have already formed a spirit beast contract. If she dies, I will die. She shouldn't... live to be a thousand years old, right? Does that mean I won't live to see my time to transform into a dragon?"

As soon as Jiuxiao finished speaking, Shiyi raised his eyes and glared at him: "Nonsense, my mother can live for more than a thousand years, she can live for ten thousand years."

"..." Jiuxiao glanced at Eleven, his face full of helplessness: "Oh my little ancestor, wasn't what happened with Ye Feiran tonight enough of a lesson for you? You can't just say things like that. Even though you're young, if someone hears you saying something like that, it will still cause trouble for your mother."

Eleven pouted: "Okay, then I won't say it anymore, but my mother is definitely more than a thousand years old."

"Alright, alright." Jiuxiao quickly waved his hand: "You win, you win. Your mother is definitely more than a thousand years old. Your mother can definitely live forever, okay?"

Nodding at eleven o'clock, he was slightly satisfied: "I also think that my mother can definitely live forever. Speaking of which, I often hear some old people in the village say that there are immortals in the world. The Xuanling Technique, when cultivated to the end, is not just about becoming a Supreme Being. After becoming a Supreme Being, if one can break through the shackles of spiritual power, one can become a god or an immortal. Is this true?"

Jiuxiao quickly replied, "How would I know? I've never become an immortal."

Eleven pursed her lips: "It seems so. Sigh, I think a woman as beautiful as my mother must be a fairy from heaven."

"..." Jiuxiao coughed lightly. Wasn't this a bit too much?

Ye Qing'an, little fairy?

Where would you find such a fierce fairy? That would be terrifying!

Seeing that Eleven had finally changed the subject, Jiu Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What a close call!


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