In Xianxia With The Investment Return System, Starting My Journey by taking Demon Empress as a Disciple - Chapter 44.2: Leng Yanran's Master-Crafted Cuddle Pillow

After pondering for a moment, she felt that while she could still sense her master’s aura by holding onto the clothes, it wasn’t comfortable enough!

After a short while, Leng Yanran inserted two unidentified pillows into the clothes, puffing it up.

“Hehe, now it’s much more comfortable to hold like this. Even though it’s not as good as hugging Master, it’s still better than nothing…”

Gazing at her creation, Leng Yanran chuckled foolishly. She leaned into the unique pillow she had made, tightly hugging it, and inhaled her master’s unique scent. Her long, elegant legs even tightened around the pillow…

After a long while, Leng Yanran finally put away the outfit and headed toward the Spirit Pool Hall. However, for some reason, she looked even more fatigued than after her training session earlier.

In the Spirit Pool Hall, Leng Yanran underwent another revitalization. But now, she faced a dilemma.

“I’ve dirtied Master’s clothes. I’ll need to wash them, but after washing, his aura will fade. What should I do… Hmm? Master changed into another set of clothes! Ah, I’ve got an idea!”

After a moment, Leng Yanran meticulously cleaned the outfit she had originally stashed away, hung it on a rack, and then stashed her master’s changed clothes into her own storage pouch.

“From now on, every time Master changes into new clothes, I’ll wash and air out the old ones. That way, Master won’t notice anything amiss. He might even praise me for being diligent! Hehe… Hehehe.”

Murmuring her thoughts, Leng Yanran grinned and even let a few droplets of saliva escape her mouth. Her appearance was far from her usual aloof, icy beauty, practically a complete contrast! If Chen Daoxuan witnessed this scene, he would undoubtedly exclaim in surprise: “My disciple is a master of contradictions!”

In the coming days, they continued practicing relentlessly. After being embraced by her master and resting for a while, Leng Yanran would return to the Spirit Pool to replenish her spiritual energy.

Two months passed, day after day. Although Leng Yanran’s cultivation realm remained at the Seventh Heaven of the Profound Sky Realm, her strength had improved significantly compared to two months ago.

After a month and a half, with daily guidance from her master, she had successfully achieved a rudimentary level of the Heavenly Demon Finger Technique. When employing the technique, she could conjure a nearly substantial shadow of the Demonic Entity.

However, whether it was the malevolent aura emanating from it or the agility of the Demonic Entity itself, they were far from matching her master’s abilities. Her master’s Demonic Finger Technique seemed to bring forth a living entity, akin to an ancient calamity, as if the Demonic Entity itself had descended.

Leng Yanran suspected that her master had truly comprehended this technique to its perfection.

For the remaining half month, her master imparted techniques for life-and-death struggles, granting Leng Yanran a well-rounded advancement in her capabilities.

“Master, there are only a few more days until the opening of the Scarlet Cloud Valley secret realm. Considering the distance and the potential arrival of prodigies from other domains, I plan to leave the mountain ahead of time.

“What is master’s opinion, Master?”

On this particular day, after soaking in the Spirit Pool, Leng Yanran approached her master. Today, however, she had no intentions of continuing her cultivation. The secret realm’s opening was fast approaching, and it was time for her to depart.