I Don’T Want To Be This Master For A Day Anymore. Chapter 58

Wan Qiongju’s life is all spring

After returning from the Blood Cave, Qiu Yin’an had a book on sealing techniques in his hands.

Whether he was having a meal or taking a nap, the classics were always with him. Even after putting out the candle, he would pick up the book beside his pillow and read it if he suddenly had an epiphany in his mind.

Late at night, Qiu Yin’an lay awake, with his unexplained determination still floating in his mind. After tossing and turning, he simply picked up the book and went to the outhouse.

Before Qiu Yin’an could sit firmly on the couch, she heard the creak of the door to the back room being pushed open.

“Why are you up?” Wan Qiongju’s voice sounded sleepy and hoarse, and he didn’t even wake up.

He staggered to the couch, leaned against Qiu Yin’an, and said in a daze: “Let’s go back to sleep.”

Qiu Yin’an waved his other hand and lit the candle on the small table. He touched Wan Qiongju’s scattered hair and said softly: “I can’t sleep. Come out and read a book. You don’t have to accompany me. Go back to sleep.”

Wan Qiongju rubbed his eyes a few times and patted his cheeks to wake himself up, “I won’t go, I want to stay here with you.”

He sat down on the other side of the small table, looked at the book in Qiu Yin’an’s hand and asked: “Master keeps this book in his hand all day long. What kind of magic is it that requires Master to work so hard?”

Qiu Yin’an placed the book on the small table and pushed it in front of Wan Qiongju, “Take a look.”

Wan Qiongju opened the book and carelessly rubbed it with his fingertips. When his eyes glanced at the words “become a dead thing” written on it, his expression froze.

Qiu Yin’an explained: “The world only knows that the sealing technique can trap the demon clan in the Demon Valley and suppress its magic power, but they don’t know that this sealing technique has a higher level of achievement, which is to strip away the spiritual consciousness of living beings and reduce them to dead objects without sentience.”

Death is by no means the end of life. Especially for monks, reincarnation is a kind of practice. The real death is the loss of perception of everything and the dissipation of consciousness. This is the death with no return date. This technique is to seal living beings into dead things.

Wan Qiongju’s hands turning the pages of the book suddenly accelerated, and his eyes quickly scanned the words above, “It turns out that the art of sealing can reach such a superb level. It can actually seal living beings into soulless dead things. I have never heard of it.”

Qiu Yin’an: “This technique is so powerful that it is a taboo among forbidden techniques. My ancestors have kept it tightly sealed for generations and have never leaked it to the outside world. No one in the world knows about it except me, so naturally you will never have heard of it.”

Wan Qiongju hurriedly flipped through the book and closed it. The shock in his eyes caused by the forbidden technique could not fade away for a long time.

“Why does Master suddenly want to improve the sealing technique? With Master’s mastery of the sealing technique, it is enough to seal the demon clan.”

Wan Qiongju’s voice was suddenly tainted with a hint of grievance, “Master, are you worried that my cultivation is not enough and I will not be able to fight alongside you in the future to seal the demon clan?”

“Little fool, I have always believed in you.” Qiu Yin’an leaned closer to the small table and touched Wan Qiongju’s face tenderly. “Qingxuan Peak seals the demon clan and always stays on the first level. It can only suppress the demon clan’s magic and restrict them from making trouble. However, the witch cultivator has been trying every way to help them break through the barrier. Especially when the seal is scheduled, they will come to cause trouble. If they succeed once, the world of cultivation will be annihilated.”

Wan Qiongju’s originally loose shoulder lines gradually tightened, and he asked tentatively: “Master wants to advance to the second level and turn the entire demon clan into dead creatures without spiritual consciousness, so as to avoid future troubles.”

“That’s right.” Qiu Yin’an nodded, “My ancestors had this plan a long time ago, but unfortunately they were all trapped by the short-lived curse and passed away without being able to improve the sealing technique to the second level. Now that the curse on me has been broken, I finally have enough time to concentrate on improving this technique.”

Qiu Yin’an held Wan Qiongju’s hand expectantly, her voice full of longing for the future, “When you can use the first level of magic with ease, I will guide you to practice the second level. In the future, our master and disciples will join hands to seal the demon clan’s spiritual consciousness, and we will definitely bring complete peace to the world of cultivation.”

Wan Qiongju shook his head and responded slowly: “Okay.”

Seeing Wan Qiongju’s dazed expression, Qiu Yin’an felt that her expectations for him were too high, which made the young man feel stressed.

To seal this spell, even those with advanced cultivation levels may not be fully versed in this spell. This thing depends on talent and luck. He should not put so much pressure on Wan Qiongju.

Qiu Yin’an comforted him in a gentle voice: “Don’t worry, with me here, your path of cultivation will be smooth and worry-free. Judging from your current results, there is no big problem. Even if you feel too troubled one day and don’t want to practice this sealing technique, it doesn’t matter. I’m here with you.”

“I will do my best to live up to your expectations.” Wan Qiongju rested his head on the back of Qiu Yin’an’s hand and asked, “Master, how long do you need to practice this technique?”

Qiu Yin’an lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the soft hair on the young man’s temples and said truthfully: “I can’t say for sure. This technique is complicated and it will definitely take a long time. It will definitely not work before the sealing deadline comes.”

As Wan Qiongju listened, he suddenly yawned, and a little moisture appeared in the corner of his eyes. “Then we are not in a hurry. Master, please take a good rest tonight, okay? Staying up late is always tiring.”

Wan Qiongju’s eyes were full of tiredness, but he still managed to keep those beautiful eyes open brightly. Qiu Yin knew that if he didn’t lie down on the couch, the stubborn young man would definitely not rest peacefully. He smiled helplessly, opened his arms and said, “Come here and carry me back.”

Wan Qiongju stepped forward and carried the man back to the back room.

After returning to bed, Qiu Yin’an was still not sleepy. He was afraid of disturbing Wan Qiongju who was already asleep, so he didn’t dare to get up.

Qiu Yin’an was bored, so he stretched out his index finger and, using the moonlight shining in from the window, gently pressed it against the outline of Wan Qiongju’s cheek, tracing it carefully from the peak of his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose.

The young man’s eyelashes are long and thick, casting shallow shadows under his eyes. They tremble slightly with his breathing, and they are so beautiful that it makes your heart melt.

Qiu Yin’an looked at it, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

It’s great, now that the curse of short life has been lifted, you no longer have to worry about the short life and fear that you won’t have enough time with Wan Qiongju.

In the future, the two of them can break through the realm and be promoted together. If the opportunity is good enough, they can even join hands to ascend to immortality.

very nice.

The more Qiu Yin’an thought about it, the happier and more excited she became. She traced the corners of Wan Qiongju’s lips with her fingertips. She didn’t control it well and poked the boy’s lips with her finger.

Qiu Yin’an quickly retracted his hand, closed his eyes, and pretended to be asleep. After all, it was too annoying to disturb someone’s dream again and again.

After a long time, Qiu Yin’an didn’t hear any movement around him. He quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Wan Qiongju was already asleep, so he didn’t wake anyone up.

Qiu Yin’an felt lucky for this and carefully opened her eyelashes. But when she opened her eyes, she was startled, “Ah – you’re awake?”

Wan Qiongju was looking at Qiu Yin’an with wide eyes. He didn’t answer loudly, but instead answered with a kiss.

“Master doesn’t seem tired.” Wan Qiongju leaned over and kissed Qiu Yin’an’s Adam’s apple. “If you’re not tired, let’s do something comfortable.”

Qiu Yin’an hugged Wan Qiongju’s neck, “Aren’t you sleepy?”

The young man’s hand reached behind Qiu Yin’an. Qiu Yin’an’s back stiffened and he quickly reached out to stop him, “No, don’t you remember what Jian Fan said? You have to rest and cultivate yourself, and you can’t mess around.”

Wan Qiongju was ready to go. At this moment, he couldn’t care less about what Jian Fan said. “He is a witch cultivator. What should we do if we listen to him?”

Wan Qiongju’s hand gently rubbed along Qiu Yin’an’s waist.

Qiu Yin’an tried to stop him, but Wan Qiongju pulled the belt around his waist, tied his wrists and raised them above his head.

“Wan Qiongju, stop.”

No matter how serious Qiu Yin’an’s voice is at this moment, Wan Qiongju can always hear a hint of imperceptible indulgence in the corners.

While he reached out to touch the small white jar in the bed drawer, he said coquettishly: “Good master, since I want it, but I have been holding it back but I can’t calm down and cultivate. Please grant me your wish. I beg you.”

Qiu Yin’an hesitated for a moment.

Wan Qiongju took advantage of Qiu Yin’an’s thinking and suddenly closed her lips, blocking all the words Qiu Yin’an wanted to refuse.

At first, Qiu Yin’an bit lightly a few times, but Wan Qiongju was not afraid of the pain and still did not retreat.

Qiu Yin’an’s attitude was not very resolute. He went back and forth, half-heartedly, half-heartedly, and finally gave in to this annoying young man.

Originally sleepless, after being tortured by Wan Qiongju for half a night, Qiu Yin’an didn’t wake up until noon of the next day. It wasn’t that he had slept enough, but the spirit fox rushed in and shook him awake, telling him that Wan Qiongju and Bai Chengying were fighting outside.