With her spatial ability to raise beast husbands, the wicked female becomes the darling of the group

Chapter 348 Divine Water
Yun Qinglan's affection completely enveloped Su Muyao like ocean waves.

The moment their lips touched, a current surged through Su Muyao's heart like an electric shock.

Su Muyao let out a soft moan, her toes curling up, her fingertips unconsciously gripping Yun Qinglan's brocade robe tightly, the brocade being crumpled into deep wrinkles, like the ripples churning in her heart.

Yun Qinglan's eyes grew darker and darker. No longer satisfied with such a kiss, he held Su Muyao and leaned down onto the bed next to him.

He held her even tighter, and the temperature in the air seemed to rise higher and higher.

Su Muyao's breathing became erratic, and her soft moans were completely swallowed by Yun Qinglan.

Su Muyao's ears gradually turned crimson...

Their clothes brushed against each other, and it was impossible to tell whose hair had tangled with whose fingertips. At that moment, the only warmth in the room was the touch of their lips and teeth, and the deep affection that was so intense it couldn't be dissolved.

Su Muyao accidentally tugged at Yun Qinglan's clothes, and Yun Qinglan let out a muffled groan.

Su Muyao seemed to realize something, and her expression changed. "You're injured!"

Yun Qinglan said in a low, hoarse voice, "It's nothing."

Su Muyao pushed him away and sat up abruptly, saying, "You said you were fine."

If it weren't for the way she hugged him and tugged at his clothes, possibly touching his wound, she would have had no idea he was injured.

When Yun Qinglan returned, she deliberately applied medicine and tried to hide the smell of blood from her injury, but she didn't expect that Yun Qinglan would still be discovered.

However, it was also his fault. He had just lost control of himself and almost lost his self-control, which led her to discover it.

"You rest first, I'm going to wash up."

Yun Qinglan didn't want Su Muyao to see the frightening scars.

At this moment, Su Muyao would not let Yun Qinglan leave. She said sternly, "Don't move."

Yun Qinglan instinctively listened to Su Muyao's words, and at this moment he sat still, not daring to move.

Su Muyao reached out and took his hand to check his pulse. "You were actually poisoned before. This poison was quite potent, which prevented you from using your supernatural abilities for a short period of time."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Yun Qinglan sighed inwardly and said, "Don't worry, the great sorcerer helped to cure the poison, it's nothing serious, I didn't want you to worry."

Because she didn't want Su Muyao to worry, Yun Qinglan didn't say anything more.

The Xuanyuan tribe has a long history and its own great shaman, who is also skilled in medicine and cured him of the poison.

Su Muyao tore open Yun Qinglan's clothes and saw a wound near his heart, as if it had been cut by a thread.

"They actually poisoned you through the wound."

As she spoke, Su Muyao used her wood-based supernatural abilities to heal Yun Qinglan's injuries.

However, despite Su Muyao injecting so much wood-based power, it was still ineffective, and Yun Qinglan's wounds did not heal quickly.

"How is this going?"

Yun Qinglan could only explain, "Among them are spider beastmen, and they also possess poison-type abilities. The spider beastman's silk threads are poisonous, and those threads are extremely strange. They can actually break through the amulets and protective magic artifacts you gave me, and directly cut open my wounds. The great wizard treated me and said it would take at least five or six days to recover."

Hearing this, Su Muyao's gaze darkened. "Spider-beastmen?"

"There are spider-beastmen in the Temple of Light?"

"Are they in charge or law enforcement officers?"

Since there are spider orcs in the Temple of Light, it must be an evil organization.

A murderous intent instantly surged around Su Muyao.

Yun Qinglan explained, "They are pharmacists. According to the information we have this time, the Hall of Light has nine strongholds and four branch halls. The person in charge of a stronghold is the steward, followed by the deacon and then the law enforcement apprentice. The hierarchy is very strict."

"Just like our tribe has shamans, their strongholds and branch temples also have apothecaries. This time, the apothecary at the stronghold is a powerful poison master, the spider orc."

"When we stormed in, they were completely unprepared, which is why we were able to catch them off guard and wipe them out." "We originally wanted to capture them alive, but they were no match for us and simply self-destructed."

"That poison master had very strong poison abilities. Before he died, he released a powerful poison mist. Fortunately, we had the anti-poison talisman you gave us, and we also had the antidote pills you gave us beforehand. We were fine this time, otherwise we might have all been poisoned and died on the spot."

When Su Muyao returned during the day, she saw that Yun Qinglan had almost been caught in the power of the self-destruction, so she immediately drew some talismans for Yun Qinglan to use for self-defense.

Fortunately, the anti-poison talisman came in handy.

"Their strength is greater and more terrifying than we imagined."

"Many of them are level sixteen experts, and they also have protective formations. If a small stronghold is like this, let alone the branch halls or even the main hall."

Moreover, their collusion with the spider beastmen made Yun Qinglan's expression turn serious.

"These are two medicine bottles I brought back from the stronghold. There are some medicines inside, probably made by that spider alchemist. They might be useful to you."

"He destroyed everything else."

Su Muyao's expression shifted, and she said, "I can take a look at this."

It might come in handy.

……

Time flew by, and a day later, the Xuanyuan Clan's once-in-a-century sacrificial ceremony began.

Although the entire Xuanyuan clan was on high alert that day, the Xuanyuan beastmen all had bright smiles on their faces, and the atmosphere was noisy and lively.

Red silk ribbons were hung all over the entire tribe, as if celebrating a grand festival.

Come to the sacred tree to participate in the sacrificial ceremony.

Yun Qinglan presided over the ceremony, with the Grand Wizard assisting. Many orcs with painted faces and dressed in ancient costumes went up to the altar to perform a sacrificial dance, chanting ancient melodies.

The ancient language they chanted was not a modern language at all, and should not have been comprehensible.

But as Su Muyao listened, her soul seemed to leap into the sky as if it had been unsheathed, and she became ethereal, as if she were looking down on this land and the sacrificial altar of the Xuanyuan clan.

The sacrificial ceremony was very complicated, and the beastmen of the Xuanyuan clan knelt down and kowtowed one by one.

Finally, the sacred tree leaves condense into divine water.

The chanting stopped, and Su Muyao came to her senses.

Yun Qinglan personally took a cup of divine water and handed it to Su Muyao to drink.

Su Muyao took a sip and froze.

She suspected there was something wrong with the taste, so she took a few more sips, but it still tasted the same.

Yun Qinglan didn't notice Su Muyao's unusual behavior. He went to deliver the sacred water to everyone and the distinguished guests who had come specifically to participate in the sacrificial ceremony.

"System, why does it taste the same as the spiritual spring water?"

The system detected the water and said, "This seems to be the spirit spring water."

Hearing this, Su Muyao was even more puzzled. "What's going on? How could the divine water of the Xuanyuan Clan be spiritual spring water?"

"It is said that this sacred tree has lived for at least tens of thousands of years. How could the divine water that comes from the sacred tree be spiritual spring water?"

"You are my spatial system, you should know what's going on, right?"

The system explained, "I don't know. From the time I was born in my previous life, from the moment I became conscious, I have been bound to you, as if I am meant to follow you. This spiritual spring water also belongs to you. I don't know anything else yet."

"Perhaps this sacred tree has some connection with the host."

"In a while, will the host and Yun Qinglan be worshipping heaven and earth and becoming partners under the witness of the heavenly Dao? At that time, you can touch the sacred tree and see if you feel anything."

While Su Muyao was wondering, Yun Qinglan led her to stand on the stage, where Yun Qinglan publicly announced their relationship.