In mid-air, Chen Xuan looked down, capturing the entire Celestial Spring Village in his view.
"This is a pretty nice place too."
Chen Xuan murmured, although remote, it gave him a feeling similar to returning to Shuanggang Village.
Most of the villagers here were martial artists, but not of high level, generally below the third grade.
"Without cultivation technique, even consuming Tongming Fruit is useless."
Such is reality.
However, this has its perks; precisely because of this, Celestial Spring Village can exist, and these ordinary villagers can live peaceful lives.
Once the Primordial Realm estate is constructed, if the women find it uncomfortable, living in the village would be nice too.
"Letâs go back."
Then he took a step, entering the spatial rift.
By the time he returned to Prince Xuanâs Mansion, it was completely dark, as Chen Xuan hadnât told them when heâd return, the women didnât wait for him for dinner.
In the hall of Ning Garden.
Ning Xin hurriedly prepared some small dishes and delivered them, while Lan MengâEr went to the wine cellar to fetch several jars of Monkey Brew.
"Had we known youâd return today, we would have waited for you."
"Didnât have time to prepare more for you."
"You can make do with this."
While speaking, she poured him a drink, then handed the wine cup to him.
Chen Xuan drank it up, and said: "Itâs alright, this is quite good too. Since I have trouble managing my time when Iâm out, just carry on as usual, donât wait for me."
Ning Xinâs culinary skills, even when done casually, are quite amazing.
The term "a virtuous wife and good mother" was meant to describe her.
Meanwhile, Lan MengâEr was putting food into his bowl, "What was dear husband up to outside?"
Not only her, but the other women were curious as well.
"Is it the good place dear husband mentioned before?"
Luan Ying asked tentatively.
"Smart!"
With a pair of chopsticks in hand, Chen Xuan pinched her cheek, no longer hiding the truth, "Last time, I discovered a new place. This time, I sent Qin Ke to properly prepare it."
"In about a monthâs time, once itâs ready, Iâll take you all to have a look."
"If you like it, you can stay there, if not..."
At this point, Chen Xuan paused.
"What will it be?"
Luan Ying extended her head, a bit impatient, her heart teased by suspense.
"Thereâs a village where you can live."
After all, the Primordial Realm still in its early stages, doesnât even have a living creature, too desolate, the women probably wouldnât get used to it.
Especially Luan Ying, while others may, but she... definitely wouldnât bear it.
"What kind of place is that?"
Luan Ying asked, fully intrigued by Chen Xuanâs words.
It seemed like two places, and thereâs a village.
But itâs surely better than the Ten Thousand People Mountain Range, or else it wouldnât require such effort, even sending Qin Ke.
However... no matter how she asked, Chen Xuan wouldnât say.
This really worried her.
Biting her lip, gazing fiercely.
Opened her mouth, and bit!
Uh.....
It must be said, Chen Xuan instantly felt a chilly breeze! He flinched a little.
"Young lady... wait for tonight!"
Giving her a fierce look, he started eating heartily, needing strength after a full meal.
Nighttime!
"Werenât you quite formidable?"
The Demon-Slaying Pestle displayed great power today.
"Admit your mistake?"
"Smack!"
Forceful education, the black Demon-Slaying Pestle radiating intense murderous aura.
"I got it wrong, husband, really wrong."
Luan Ying now softened, seemed to beg for mercy.
No choice but to plead, Chen Xuan was intent on paying her back, she felt sore all over, as a spirit cultivator, her physical strength was inherently weak, no match for the Demon-Slaying Pestle.
With little effort, this little fairy was completely compliant.
"You... when will you learn, misfortune comes from the mouth, now you know?"
Lan MengâEr deliberately approached Luan Ying, bent her knees, teasing her with a mischievous smile.
"Curses!"
"MengâEr, didnât expect you to be this way... ah!"
"Whatâs wrong with me?"
Lan MengâEr pouted her lips, puzzled.
"Hmph!"
Luan Ying glared at her, continuing to act.
"You always call us sisters, never thought when I am in trouble, you not only didnât help, but even pushed me down further, hmph!"
With that, she turned her head away, refusing to look at her.
"Thereâs nothing I can do..."
Lan MengâEr shrugged her hands, showing distress, "If you had offended someone else, I wouldâve fought to help you, but... why did you offend our husband."
"That, sister really doesnât dare to assist in intervention."
Then she pulled Luan Ying into her embrace, burying her in her chest, "Come on donât be mad, let me feed you. When Xiaoqi was angry, this is how I coaxed him!"
"Uh uh uh..."
Luan Ying was uncomfortable, immediately struggled to escape, "Huff huff huff..."
"With this size, youâre going to suffocate your sister."
"Hahaha....."
Prompted laughter among the women.
At this moment.... "Oh oh..."
A heavy blow, the Demon-Slaying Pestle completed its mission, devoid of killing intent.
Chen Xuan stood on the bed, exhaled deeply, looked down proudly at Luan Ying lying there, "Little thing, know to behave in the future."
"Hmph!"
Luan Ying turned her head, her expression pitiful, pouting, "Always bullying me!"
"You... always provoking him."
Ning Xin held her in her arms, pinched her cheek, then stroked her lips, "Why does this mouth never remember, always speaks out?"
"Causing our lovely and beautiful Luan Ying to receive such punishment."
"Hahaha...."
This time others couldnât hold back anymore, laughter erupted.
Even Chen Xuan was surprised seeing Ning Xin, didnât expect this side of her.
"Sister XinâEr, even you bully me, do you despise my lack of brains..."
"I respect you the most."
"Even you are bullying me..."
"Boohoo...."