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Ice Flower Mountain.

The place where Wang Ye and Lin Shuang lived.

Lin Shuang had just finished dealing with matters outside and upon returning to Ice Flower Mountain, she slled an incredibly rich aroma.

"It slls so good."

Lin Shuang sniffed her nose, and just the scent alone made her feel ravenous.

Upon reaching the Fourth Grade Cultivator's Qi-gathering Period, cultivators didn't need to eat; cultivation alone sufficed.

By their level, ordinary food could no longer offer them significant energy replenishnt.

For a true replenishnt of their energy, what was needed were dicinal pills containing far greater amounts of energy.

Hence, food with an enticing fragrance was no longer an allure to Lin Shuang.

But at that mont, upon slling that scent, Lin Shuang felt her appetite surge, and even her steps quickened as she moved forward, eager to catch a glimpse of whatever was giving off such an aroma.

Very soon.

Lin Shuang approached the house she shared with Wang Ye.

Wang Ye was currently grilling a rabbit. Hearing the footsteps, Wang Ye looked up at Lin Shuang and greeted her with a smile, "You're back. I was grilling a rabbit especially for you. Co, have a taste."

A rabbit?

When she heard these two words from Wang Ye's mouth, Lin Shuang abruptly stopped in her tracks, looking at the object in Wang Ye's hands with a hint of astonishnt.

Indeed, there was a rabbit, already grilled, skewered on an iron rod.

Lin Shuang took a deep breath.

She recalled when Wang Ye first ca to Ice Flower Mountain. He began catching rabbits, and at that ti, she thought he rely wanted to use them as practice for himself.

But now it seed that back then, Wang Ye didn't even know that the rabbits in Ice Flower Mountain were hers.

He just naively wanted to catch rabbits to eat.

She rembered that when she was on Ice Flower Mountain, she would often feed these rabbits the remnants of so precious herbs and talk to them when she was feeling down.

Although Lin Shuang knew that the rabbits couldn't understand, it was still helpful to find an object to vent to and speak out her inner thoughts.

And now.

The rabbits ended up in Wang Ye's hands, becoming grilled rabbits skewered on an iron rod.

Lin Shuang was suddenly at a loss.

Her emotions were complex; she didn't know what she should say.

Bla Wang Ye?

But Wang Ye didn't know, and she never told him.

Moreover, she could tell from Wang Ye's expression that he grilled the rabbits for her.

Seeing Lin Shuang's complex expression and not thinking much of it, Wang Ye still thought she had never slled such a rich scent of grilled rabbit. He stood up, brought the grilled rabbit to Lin Shuang's lips, and smiled as he said to her:

"Don't just stand there, try the taste."

The grilled rabbit approached her nose, and the fragrance emanating from the rabbit, along with the at touching Lin Shuang's lips, made her feel sowhat overwheld by the rich aroma.

Almost instinctively, out of habit, or perhaps because the grilled rabbit at was, in all aspects, temptingly irresistible, Lin Shuang couldn't help but slightly open her teeth and take a bite of the at, slowly chewing it in her mouth.

The rabbit at, being just right in every aspect, had a greasy yet not cloying taste. When bitten into, the tender rabbit at exploded in Lin Shuang's mouth with an enticing aroma, making her eyes squint in delight.

She turned her gaze to Wang Ye. At that mont, Lin Shuang no longer felt any urge to complain about Wang Ye; instead, she couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so fragrant."

Lin Shuang felt that she had never eaten rabbit at that tasted so wonderful before.

Her beautiful eyes focused on Wang Ye, observing him closely.

She realized that Wang Ye was like an immortal among n.

Not only did he possess a strong sense of responsibility, but even his culinary skills were impressive.

Lin Shuang thought that if she had Wang Ye by her side when she reached the Qi-gathering Period, constantly cooking for her, she probably wouldn't have been able to go through with it.

After all, Wang Ye's culinary skills were just too incredible.

The next day.

Wang Ye was still inside the cave, practicing the Ice Sword Technique.

The Ice Sword in his hand was covered with a frosty layer of ice.

Gleaming with a cold light, the Ice Sword emitted a chilling aura that enveloped the entire cave in an intense coldness.

Before the icicles on the cave's ceiling even had the chance to fall, streams of cold light flowed from Wang Ye's Ice Sword toward them, preemptively shattering the icicles.

"Very good, not bad,"

Upon witnessing Wang Ye's moves, ng Qian couldn't help but express her admiration, looking at Wang Ye with eyes that grew more satisfied the longer she watched.

It was a pity…

ng Qian silently sighed.

If only Wang Ye had two hundred, or even just a hundred more years, she felt he would be able to confront the upcoming troubles. But Wang Ye likely only had a few years left.

A few years' ti.

No matter how imnse Wang Ye's talent was, how excellent it could be, what could he possibly do in just a few years to contend against those monsters who had already been training for hundreds, or even thousands of years?

"The Ice Sword Technique, in your hands, has already been practiced to an impressive level. Your talent is very good, and you are also very diligent,"

ng Qian briefly comnted, then imdiately did not belittle Wang Ye, but instead elevated him further, "Now, if we were just using the Ice Sword Technique in a competition, I might not even be a match for you."

ng Qian's words were factual.

The Ice Sword Technique, although practiced by everyone in the Ice Sect,

was often overlooked by many in the sect due to its basic nature; instead, they focused more attention on other cultivation techniques.

Lin Shuang, listening to ng Qian's words on the side, was surprised and gaped in astonishnt, not expecting ng Qian to say such things.

"Next, for the first activity this morning, I am going to switch it up for you. Now let's head to the Ice Sect's Treasure Pavilion, and I'll help you pick out a weapon that suits you,"

If an ordinary disciple of the Ice Sect wanted to select a weapon from the Treasure Pavilion, they would need to complete so sect tasks and use points to make the exchange.

But Wang Ye was different.

Wang Ye was the Saint Heir of the Ice Sect.

That ant that in cultivating Wang Ye, whether in terms of resources or all other aspects, he would receive the best.

Naturally, the Ice Sect didn't just look at the purity of one's Ice Attribute.

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