After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

The Golden Core cultivators clutched their bodies and ran away, sobbing.

Shi Yinghan sighed.

I have to say, I'm quite exhausted.

He turned his head: "Let's go see our junior sister..."

...As soon as I turned my head, I saw the complicated looks in the eyes of my junior brothers and sisters.

Shi Yinghan: "...Me."

"Senior Brother, there's no need to say more! We won't tell anyone!" Yu Xiao took the lead and made a zipping motion on her lips.

A group of people behind him imitated him in a very serious manner.

Shi Yinghan sighed: "...It didn't cause any serious injury, it was just a lesson."

Everyone had a strange look on their faces that said, "We all know."

Shi Yinghan gave up struggling and led the way into the cave.

……

Once everyone was sure they had left the cave, Ning Yue released the restrictions on Chu Zhi.

Chu Zhi looked at Ning Yue strangely: "What do you want to do?"

Ning Yue smiled kindly: "...I won't do anything."

A sword pierced Chu Zhi's left hand, and blood immediately flowed down, wounding the flesh and bone.

"ah--!!!"

Chu Zhi screamed in agony, her face instantly covered in cold sweat.

Her slender, fair hand was now covered in blood, pierced straight through by a needle.

Ning Yue casually wiped his sword, a gentle smile appearing on his youthful face.

"Since this is your first time, I'll return it to you exactly as it was. But there might not be a next time."

Chu Zhi gritted her teeth and endured the pain, looking at Ning Yue with resentment, but dared not say anything.

After all, there's no one here who can help her.

Ning Yue lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then directly reached out and ripped off Chu Zhi's outer garment.

Chu Zhi: "..."

"What are you doing?!" she cried out, her movements aggravating her wound and turning pale.

Ning Yue rummaged through his outer garment: "Huh? No Qiankun bag?"

Chu Zhi's face flushed red, a mixture of anger and frustration washing over her. She raised her intact hand and pushed Ning Yue away.

But suddenly he found that his hands and body were being restrained by something invisible.

"It's no use, don't struggle," Ning Yue waved his hand, "I've used wind magic to imprison you, you can't move."

"...Wind element?" Chu Zhi ignored the pain and looked at Ning Yue with surprise and uncertainty.

"Aren't you a fire-type?"

Ning Yue began to grope Chu Zhi: "...Hmm, you've also done some research on wind magic."

Chu Zhi was humiliated as Ning Yue touched her.

There's no way to hide from it, and no way to escape it.

"Really not there?" Ning Yue had already searched through everything.

They found no place to hide anything or any ritual implements.

Could there be some secret technique in the cultivation world that she doesn't know about?

Seeing Ning Yue's helpless expression, Chu Zhi endured the pain and said with a hint of smugness.

"I've already said, you won't get it unless I'm dead!"

Ning Yue rested her chin on her hand, somewhat helplessly: "Please, sister, that was originally mine."

"You couldn't protect it, so once I took it, it's mine!"

Ning Yue disagreed with her idea.

She straightened up, her gaze unfathomable in the dark cave, sending a chill down Chu Zhi's spine.

"Fine, then don't blame me for being impolite."

Ning Yue was aggressive—

He ripped off Chu Zhi's shoes, revealing her two toes.

Chu Zhi stared blankly at Ning Yue, then looked at her own clean feet, not understanding what it meant to take off her shoes.

The next second—

A tingling, itchy sensation came from the soles of my feet!

Chu Zhi was terrified and shrank back, but her body was restrained and she couldn't move.

She couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahaha, Ning Yue, your methods are truly despicable! Hahaha, even if... even so, I'll still laugh and laugh, I absolutely won't tell!"

Ning Yue used wind magic to gently tickle Chu Zhi's exposed feet.

This kind of uncontrollable and inescapable suffering is the most painful, more agonizing than torture.

No matter how stubborn you are, you couldn't possibly tolerate this!

Ning Yue curled one side of her lips.

"……Ha ha ha ha!!"

Chu Zhi laughed maniacally, tears streaming down her face, her tone as if she were flirting.

"Despicable, hahaha, Ning Yue! I'll remember your hahaha!"

"..." Ning Yue wasn't afraid of being remembered by her at all, and asked, "How powerful is it?"

Chu Zhi responded with a series of "hahahahaha"s.

Ning Yue stared at Chu Zhi thoughtfully: "Are you that ticklish?"

Chu Zhi laughed humiliatingly: "Hahaha, stop it now!"

……

Ning Yue revealed a malicious smile.

Chu Zhi was focused on resisting the tickling sensation on the soles of her feet, and she did her best not to reveal the whereabouts of Bi Youlian.

Who knew what would happen next?

Her hands suddenly rose uncontrollably, stretching horizontally to her sides.

Chu Zhi: "...!"

I have a bad feeling.

Her hunch was right!

A light, ticklish sensation came from my armpit, and I worked together with the soles of my feet and armpits.

Chu Zhi is going crazy!

"Hahahaha, hahahahaha! Hahahaha..."

Ning Yue held an invisible wisp of wind in his hands and gently blew a breath onto the back of her neck.

With a determined look on his face, he asked, "Will you talk or not?"

"Hahahaha, I'll talk! I'll talk, I'll talk! Stop, hahaha!"

Ning Yue raised her eyebrows smugly and finally took pity on him and stopped.

Chu Zhi still had tears in her eyes, and her face was stiff from smiling.

She tried to move her hand, but still couldn't, so she gave up.

"Take it yourself from the hairpin in my hair."

Ning Yue looked up—

Chu Zhi was indeed wearing a simple hairpin, which would go unnoticed if one wasn't paying close attention.

She reached out and took it down, deliberately selecting the Azure Lotus.

He put the hairpin back in her hair.

"So it turns out that the Qiankun bag isn't the only place to store things. Hairpins do seem easier to hide..."

The words had barely left his mouth...

Chu Zhi glared angrily at Ning Yue: "...Do you think the Qiankun Bag is some common, cheap thing? Like everyone else carrying one?"

Ning Yue: "...Huh?"

She glanced down at her storage bag: "...It's so precious."

Her nonchalant attitude left Chu Zhigan speechless.

Chu Zhi stared blankly ahead.

"...Eat up, eat up, then let me go, and we'll pretend we never met!"

"Why?" Ning Yue feigned shock, his tone sarcastic. "After all this time, haven't we built a foundation for friendship yet?"

Chu Zhi didn't understand, and frowned as she looked at Ning Yue: "...What are you talking about? Who's your good friend?"

Ning Yue snorted softly, ignored her, and stuffed the precious Azure Lotus directly into his mouth.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh," she said. "...Good friend, whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Chu Zhi couldn't bear to look at Ning Yue's bulging mouth, looking at him with an expression of utter disdain.

Ning Yue swallowed the flower in her mouth with difficulty.

Chu Zhi asked coldly, "When can I leave?"

Ning Yue straightened his neck and smoothed it down with his hand.

A gust of wind blew Chu Zhi's shoe to her side.

Chu Zhi was able to move again. She picked up the shoes beside her with one hand and put them on with a cold face.

Two people who couldn't fly on swords stood before an unfathomable cave...

They glanced at each other.

Chu Zhi said, "...Use wind magic to lift us up."

Ning Yue: "...Do you even know what 'some research' means? I'm not at the level where I can blow people up with the wind."

Chu Zhi turned her head back: "..."

Ning Yue: "...However, my senior brothers and sisters should be back soon."