The Legend of the Princess' Counterattack

Chapter 331 Feelings heat up

After Yun Yao and Chu Mochen resolved their misunderstanding, the ice that had been between them completely melted away, as if the warm spring sun had dispelled the winter haze, and warmth and sweetness quietly spread in each other's hearts.

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight gently passed through the mist and sprinkled on the quiet martial arts training ground of the sect. Yun Yao came here early as usual, ready to start a new day of practice. As soon as she stepped into the venue, a familiar figure came into her eyes - Chu Mochen stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his black robe fluttering in the wind, and he was concentrating on practicing a set of exquisite swordsmanship. The sword shadow flickered, the cold light overflowed, and every swing of the sword brought with it a majestic spiritual power, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.

Yun Yao couldn't help but stop, her eyes firmly attracted by Chu Mochen's agile figure. As if they had a telepathic connection, Chu Mochen put away his sword neatly, turned his head and looked at her, his eyes instantly filled with smiles, that smile was like a spring flower, bright and moving, and walked straight towards Yun Yao.

"Yun Yao, good morning." His voice was low and pleasant, with a hint of intimacy.

Yun Yao's cheeks flushed slightly, and she nodded gently in response: "Good morning, you came so early today."

"Thinking about practicing with you, I have no intention of sleeping in." Chu Mochen teased, his eyes full of tenderness.

The two stood side by side and began to practice. Yun Yao practiced the technique, and the spiritual power surged around her body, turning into a faint halo. She tried to break through a bottleneck in her previous practice, and beads of sweat gradually oozed out of her forehead. Chu Mochen noticed her hard work, stopped his movements, and whispered: "Don't worry, I will help you." After that, he placed his palm on Yun Yao's back, slowly inputting spiritual power, guiding the disordered spiritual power in Yun Yao's body back to its place, and helping her to clear the blocked meridians.

With Chu Mochen's help, Yun Yao felt as if the spiritual power in her body had found its direction and began to flow smoothly. A warm current surged up, and she successfully broke through the bottleneck. Surprised, she turned to look at Chu Mochen, her eyes full of gratitude and joy: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to break through today."

Chu Mochen smiled and shook his head, then raised his hand to gently wipe away the sweat on her forehead: "There's no need to thank me between you and me. I'm also happy about your progress." When their eyes met, there was deep affection, and they both saw their own shadows in each other's eyes, and their hearts became closer.

After the training, the sect received an urgent task - a sudden insect infestation occurred in the nearby spiritual plant garden, and a large area of rare spiritual plants were damaged. If they were not treated in time, not only would the sect's elixir refining be severely damaged, but it might also affect the stability of the surrounding spiritual energy. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen took the task without hesitation and rushed to the spiritual plant garden hand in hand.

As soon as she entered the spiritual plant garden, a foul smell hit her in the face. The leaves of the spiritual plants that were once full of vitality were now withered and yellow, covered with dense insect eggs, and some were even gnawed to the point that only broken branches were left. Yun Yao felt distressed and immediately squatted down to carefully check the damage to the spiritual plants. With the knowledge given by the system, she identified that this was an extremely difficult spiritual insect that reproduced rapidly and ordinary insect repellent methods were difficult to work.

Chu Mochen frowned, looked around and said, "It will take a long time for the two of us to deal with this kind of pest. We need to find an efficient method."

Yun Yao pondered for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "I have read in ancient books that there is a kind of spiritual bird that feeds on spiritual insects and is harmless to spiritual plants. Perhaps we can try to attract the spiritual bird."

Chu Mochen nodded in agreement, and the two quickly divided the work. Chu Mochen was responsible for setting up spiritual power traps around the spiritual plant garden and catching a few spiritual insects as bait; Yun Yao used her spiritual power to simulate the calls of spiritual birds, trying to attract them. At first, there was silence all around, with only the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the spiritual plants. Yun Yao was anxious and kept adjusting the fluctuations of her spiritual power, trying to make the calls more realistic.

Hard work pays off. After a while, a few clear bird calls were heard in the sky, and a group of spirit birds flapped their wings and flew over. They were attracted by the bait and fell into the trap one after another, happily pecking at the spirit-eating insects. Seeing this, Yun Yao and Chu Mochen were delighted and carefully guided the spirit birds to shuttle through the spirit plant garden, allowing them to prey on pests to their heart's content.

As the number of spirit-eating insects gradually decreased, the situation in the spirit plant garden began to improve. The withered yellow leaves regained vitality, and tender green new buds broke through the soil. Yun Yao shuttled between the spirit plants, with a gratified smile on her face, and raised her hand from time to time to touch the spirit plants to check their recovery. Chu Mochen followed behind her, looking at her focused look, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, he just felt that the time was peaceful at the moment, and he was full of joy to be able to protect this spirit plant garden with her side by side.

The mission was completed, and the two were on their way back to the sect, passing by a quiet sea of flowers. The colorful flowers swayed in the breeze, emitting bursts of fragrant aroma. Yun Yao was attracted by the beautiful scenery, slowed down her pace, and walked into the sea of flowers. Seeing this, Chu Mochen followed her, picked a beautiful spiritual flower, and gently pinned it in Yun Yao's hair.

"No matter how beautiful this flower is, it is not as beautiful as you." He said softly, his eyes affectionate and focused.

Yun Yao blushed and glanced at him in a reproachful manner: "You are always so talkative." Although she said so, her heart was as sweet as candied fruit. The two of them walked in the sea of flowers, sharing each other's thoughts and aspirations. From cultivating the mind to the interesting stories of the sect, from memories of the past to expectations for the future, they talked about everything.

Before they knew it, dusk had enveloped the earth, and a gorgeous sunset glow appeared in the sky. The two returned to the sect, and after dinner, they went to the observation deck on the back mountain of the sect together. The terrain here is quite high, and you can overlook the entire sect with bright lights, and the night sky is full of twinkling stars, as if they are just around the corner.

Yun Yao leaned against the railing, looked up at the starry sky, and sighed softly: "Today is so smooth, thanks to you. I am so happy to experience this with you."

Chu Mochen walked to her side and gently held her hand: "I feel the same way. The misunderstandings and twists and turns in the past have made me cherish every moment I spend with you now. Yunyao, I am willing to accompany you on the road ahead."

Yun Yao turned to look at him, tears glistening in her eyes, but she was determined: "Okay, I will never leave you."

The two of them embraced in the night, the moonlight sprinkled on them, as if coating them with a layer of silver light, outlining a beautiful and warm picture. The disciples of the sect occasionally passed by and saw this scene, and they all smiled knowingly. Their relationship has become a good story in the sect, adding a bit of tenderness and warmth to this slightly serious place of cultivation.

In the days that followed, Yun Yao and Chu Mochen became inseparable. In the morning, they practiced together, exchanged skills with each other, and their friendship deepened as their spiritual powers collided. In the afternoon, they accompanied each other to handle the affairs of the sect. When faced with tedious problems, they worked together to discuss countermeasures and had a tacit understanding. At night, they strolled under the moon, talked about everything, and shared each other's joys and sorrows.

In a competition within the sect, Yun Yao and Chu Mochen signed up for the competition. On the field, Yun Yao was agile and her magic was exquisite, and she won all the battles. Chu Mochen's sword was like a dragon, and his spiritual power was powerful. Wherever he went, his opponents were unable to resist. The two fought side by side and entered the finals.

The opponents in the finals were strong, and they were two senior brothers and sisters who had been famous for a long time in the sect. At the beginning, they displayed a fierce joint attack technique, and the spiritual power turned into a surging wave, sweeping towards Yun Yao and Chu Mochen. Yun Yao's eyes were firm, and she was not in a hurry. She formed seals with both hands and summoned a spiritual power shield to protect the two of them steadily. Chu Mochen took the opportunity to accumulate power, and the light on his sword was bright, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

"Yun Yao, I'll leave the left side to you and I'll break the right side." Chu Mochen said in a low voice, his tone full of trust.

"Okay, be careful." Yun Yao nodded in response, her figure flashed, and she rushed towards the opponent on the left. The magic spells in her hands changed, and spiritual blades whizzed out.

Chu Mochen rushed to the right like a black lightning, his sword moves were fierce, each sword had a thousand-pound force, colliding with the opponent's spiritual power, making a deafening sound. The two cooperated with each other, attacking and defending in an orderly manner, gradually dismantling the opponent's combined attack technique.

After a long fierce battle, Yun Yao seized the opportunity and used a unique skill that the system had recently rewarded - the Spiritual Phantom Step. Her figure instantly turned into several phantoms, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. While confusing the opponent, she went around behind him and rushed out with a powerful spiritual force. At the same time, Chu Mochen also used all his spiritual power, injected all his spiritual power into the sword, and used the strongest sword - Breaking the Sky Slash. A dazzling sword light cut through the sky and hit the opponent's flaw directly.

Two exclamations were heard. The opponent was hit by the combined attack of Yun Yao and Chu Mochen, and his spiritual power collapsed, unable to fight again. The referee announced that Yun Yao and Chu Mochen won, and the audience immediately applauded. The disciples cheered and cheered for their wonderful performance.

After leaving the arena, Yun Yao and Chu Mochen smiled at each other. Their clothes were soaked with sweat, but they could not hide the joy and pride in their eyes. This competition was not only a contest of strength, but also a testimony of their feelings. In the battle, their mutual trust and tacit understanding reached a new height, allowing everyone to see their determination and strength to work together.

As time goes by, the names of Yun Yao and Chu Mochen become more and more famous in the sect. Disciples often take them as examples and practice hard, hoping to be like them, to make achievements on the road of cultivation and gain sincere friendship. Yun Yao and Chu Mochen are also aware of their responsibilities. While enjoying their sweet relationship, they do not forget to do their best for the development of the sect, train more outstanding disciples, and protect this pure land of cultivation that carries their dreams and memories, so that the sect can shine more brightly in the world of cultivation.