Chapter 1462 - 1309: My Younger Brother Is a Villain 6
Chapter 1462 - 1309: My Younger Brother Is a Villain 6
Nie Shuangshuang held Feng Feiyu’s hand, showing him the place she lived. Although it was small, Nie Shuangshuang had done her best to make it comfortable.Feng Feiyu observed the interior. Having lived another life, he had a discerning eye, and this seemingly simple house was, at a glance, actually quite luxurious.
The weather outside was sweltering. He had lost his cultivation and hadn’t restored his spiritual power yet, and his body was in poor condition, making him more sensitive to cold and heat than ordinary mortals.
Yet upon entering the room, he immediately felt comfortable, clearly due to the temperature control array in the underground, maintaining the room at the most suitable temperature.
Moreover, the quilt bore a bright golden cloud emblem, surprisingly from Qiaoyun Building, known for the most expensive cloud cotton quilts. It’s said their items are so expensive, even a handkerchief costs a spirit stone, frighteningly pricey.
In his previous life, Feng Feiyu hadn’t dared buy anything from Qiaoyun Building, as all their items must be paid for with spirit stones.
For many cultivators, spirit stones were precious for cultivation, how could they be squandered on handkerchiefs or clothes from Qiaoyun Building? It was simply too extravagant.
Yet now, everything from the quilt to the canopy and even the clothes hanging on the wooden rack against the wall, seven to eight pieces, all came from Qiaoyun Building.
The tables, chairs, and stools inside were made from Fragrant Wood, known for its calming and spirit-purifying effects, extremely expensive. For ordinary people, even a fan made from it was considered extravagant, yet all furniture in the room was made of Fragrant Wood!
The teacups and teapots on the table were also carved from high-grade spirit jade, and even if just using such a teapot for water, the water would become imbued with spiritual energy, which could gradually cleanse impurities from the body with prolonged drinking.
Feng Feiyu didn’t expect Nie Shuangshuang to arrange for him to stay in such a discreetly luxurious room; he was now just a new disciple inexperienced in the world.
Nie Shuangshuang didn’t know he had been reborn, so these wonderful things were given to him without expecting gratitude, essentially offering benefits for nothing.
Feng Feiyu looked at Nie Shuangshuang with complex emotions; this seemingly indifferent elder sister turned out to be an unexpectedly good mentor, so devoted to her disciple.
Nie Shuangshuang saw Feng Feiyu looking around after entering, silent for a long time, worried he might not like it here. "This room was originally my meditation chamber, hastily arranged; I’m not sure if you will like it.
If you don’t like it, let me know, and I’ll rearrange it for you. If there’s anything you want, feel free to tell me, and I’ll get it for you."
Nie Shuangshuang’s promise was remarkably generous, in short, whatever you want, just buy it.
Feng Feiyu pressed his lips together, unconsciously gripping his hand at his side, then raised a big, bright, innocent smile. "I don’t dislike it at all; I really like it here. Thank you, Master, for painstakingly arranging the room for me."
Nie Shuangshuang didn’t concern herself with whether Feng Feiyu’s smile was genuine or not, Feng Feiyu wasn’t cold-hearted or emotionless.
All his ruthlessness and obsession, even calculating behavior, were merely born out of despair from never receiving true affection or fair treatment; the prolonged despair led to an obsession that he couldn’t release.
Like in his past life, Feng Feiyu eventually let Nie Jinglin and Nie Shuangshuang into his heart.
This time, as long as she continued to care for him and love him, she would eventually win his true affection. As for Feng Feiyu’s emotional knots, she had time to slowly unravel them, Nie Shuangshuang wasn’t in a hurry.
"You haven’t started your cultivation yet, so you’re just a mortal and can’t exert too much, standing there at Dianfeng Hall so long must have worn you out; you should rest a bit."
Although Feng Feiyu appeared quite normal, obediently, without any peculiarities, Nie Shuangshuang nonetheless keenly noticed the well-concealed fatigue on Feng Feiyu’s brow.
Feng Feiyu was indeed tired, his whole body felt unwell, yet he didn’t want to appear petty to Nie Shuangshuang, so he endured it without saying anything.
Feng Feiyu didn’t expect Nie Shuangshuang to notice his fatigue, stunned for a moment, reflexively showing a sweet smile to thank her, "Thank you, Master."
Nie Shuangshuang, seeing his gentle smile, couldn’t resist reaching out to pat Feng Feiyu’s head. Her height was tall and slender enough to tower over many men.
Feng Feiyu, having endured hardships from a young age, was small and thin, standing before Nie Shuangshuang with his head raised slightly to see her; meanwhile, without much effort, she could reach and pat the top of his head.
Suddenly having his head patted, Feng Feiyu’s body stiffened a bit; although he was small and young, his mindset was that of a grown man. Being treated like a child with such an action made Feng Feiyu quite uncomfortable.
Nie Shuangshuang ignored Feng Feiyu’s stiffness, casually patting his head a few more times, messing up Feng Feiyu’s neatly combed little yellow hair before strolling away, leaving Feng Feiyu with tousled hair, filled with conflict.
After leaving, Nie Shuangshuang didn’t idle; taking on a disciple wasn’t a simple matter, and even an inner sect disciple required a great deal of preparation, more so for a close direct disciple.
Everything from clothes to accessories for a direct disciple needed to be customized to distinguish from regular disciples and inner sect disciples; although their attire was uniform in style, the materials and workmanship varied.
Nie Shuangshuang, with great skill and high cultivation, had no difficulty obtaining treasures. What many cultivators considered exceptionally precious, Nie Shuangshuang had in abundance.
So truly, she was exceedingly wealthy, yet even if she weren’t, it didn’t matter; she could easily make a fortune by casually venturing into any secret realm and acquiring treasures.
Afterward, Nie Shuangshuang gathered a large amount of Heavenly Spirit Snow Silk, top-quality Jiao Xiao from the Deep Sea Merfolk Clan, and other materials used for making clothes, then piled them all together.
Having everything prepared, Nie Shuangshuang summoned several top embroideresses from Qiaoyun Building to personally create Feng Feiyu’s direct disciple attire.
Qiaoyun Building’s things are expensive not just for their excellent craftsmanship but most importantly, because they refine spirit stones into liquid during the making of any item, using special techniques to create threads rich in spiritual power, and embroider arrays onto them.
These arrays help alleviate fatigue and slowly absorb spiritual energy to aid cultivation; though the effect isn’t large, over time, they do offer significant benefits, which is the true reason behind Qiaoyun Building’s exorbitant prices.
With the problem of clothing resolved, the matter of the direct disciple’s Identity Token was next; initially, creating the Identity Token for a direct disciple should fall under the sect’s responsibility, although sometimes the mentor takes it upon themselves, though rarely.
Nie Shuangshuang rummaged in her Heaven and Earth Ring for a long time and finally found a suitable piece of spirit jade, planning to craft Feng Feiyu’s direct disciple Identity Token from it.
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