Unexpectedly, her words of thanks startled Mu Qiancheng, who asked, "Xue’er, are you okay?"
"I’m fine, aren’t I?" Jiang Xue looked puzzled as she gazed at Mu Qiancheng. She was perfectly fine, so how could anything be wrong?
"If nothing’s wrong, why are you thanking me? I didn’t do anything," Mu Qiancheng asked her, confused.
Jiang Xue smiled and said, "It’s nothing, I just wanted to thank you."
Mu Qiancheng gazed deep into her eyes, unable to see anything from her expression, so he let it go and said, "Since you’re awake, have something to eat. The chicken soup is just ready, I’ll go get it."
"Alright!" Jiang Xue nodded as she watched Mu Qiancheng leave, letting out a small sigh of relief. She had actually been a bit nervous just now, with even her palms sweating.
She was really afraid Mu Qiancheng would keep asking, but thankfully he didn’t.
Mu Qiancheng went to the kitchen, where Bai Yuhua saw him return and asked, "So, is Xue’er awake?"
"Then get a bowl of chicken soup for Xue’er to drink. After she finishes, she can have her meal," Bai Yuhua instructed. Today, she had specially bought a chicken to help Jiang Xue nourish her body.
"Alright, I’ll take a bowl over right now." Mu Qiancheng spoke as he walked to the stove and scooped out the chicken soup.
In the room, after Mu Qiancheng left, Jiang Xue suddenly found her mind filled with new things. She remembered seeing a pearl in a space before, then it shone bright, and she fainted.
The things in her mind now were brought by the glow of that pearl. It seemed like a clone, directly imprinting some knowledge into her brain.
Turns out, the place she entered before was called Spirit Mountain, and the little fox there was naturally a Spiritual Fox. As for the woman in the painting, she was an Immortal Sister, a cultivator of spiritual energy. Most of her cultivation of spiritual energy was done through calligraphy and painting.
The words written using her spiritual energy were not only beautiful but also had a calming effect. As for her paintings, they were full of spiritual energy, looking lifelike and real.
Because the paintings in the room were filled with spiritual energy, when Jiang Xue imitated the actions in the paintings before, she inadvertently drew the spiritual energy into her own body.
In other words, the stream of energy flowing into her dantian was spiritual energy. In the future, she could also use spiritual energy for calligraphy or painting.
However, since she had only just begun to draw spiritual energy into her body, she still needed to enhance her cultivation. The more spiritual energy she had within her, the better the words she would write and the paintings she would create, also having a calming effect.
As for the method of cultivation, it had also been stored in her mind.
Of course, external spiritual energy was insufficient, so if she wanted to cultivate, she would have to enter the space, also known as Spirit Mountain. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel•fire.net
During her time at her mother’s home, Jiang Xue had quite a liking for calligraphy and painting. However, her family considered these pursuits frivolous and didn’t let her continue. Now, with the help of spiritual energy, she decided to carry on with these hobbies.
If nothing else, if her calligraphy or paintings turned out well, she could sell them for money, which could help support the household instead of solely relying on farming and Mu Qiancheng’s small income.
But now, as she’s still recovering postpartum, even if she wanted to make money, she’d have to wait until after the recovery period.
As she was thinking, the door sounded, and Mu Qiancheng entered with a bowl of chicken soup.