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

The law enforcement elder laid down a large pile of rare and precious herbs, saying they were for Ning Yue to replenish his body.

They felt that this was too little, not enough at all.

While shouting for the alchemy elder to be captured to collect spiritual plants, he rushed out of Ning Yue's room.

Ning Yue watched as Shi Yinghan got up, closed the door, sat back down, and set up a restriction between the two of them.

Ning Yue: "..."

This posture looks like they have something to say.

Ning Yue swallowed hard and asked, "Senior brother? What's wrong?"

Shi Yinghan put away her gentle expression and looked at Ning Yue with extreme seriousness.

Ask directly—

"What's wrong with Si Jin? Why is she drinking your blood?"

Ning Yue: "..."

really……

Xiao Hua said that Si Jin drank her blood in front of his senior brother.

"Haha..." Ning Yue scratched his head, "Actually, it's because..."

Ning Yue scratched his head, completely unable to come up with a reason.

After all, Si Jin paid such a high price to repair Ning Yue's sea of ​​consciousness, but only wanted Ning Yue's blood.

Shi Yinghan wouldn't believe it if Ning Yue's blood wasn't something special.

Shi Yinghan said, "As long as you tell me, I will definitely believe you and won't tell Master and the others."

...Not telling Master and the others?

Ning Yue paused for a moment.

I finally understand.

There was no such thing as the Immaculate Jade Marrow Grass, or rather, Shi Yinghan never obtained it.

It was fabricated to deceive the sect and the master.

In the cultivation world, only the Immaculate Jade Marrow Grass can alleviate damage to the sea of ​​consciousness.

It takes a thousand years for one plant to grow, making it extremely rare and precious.

It can repair the sea of ​​consciousness.

Apart from that, it is probably only the spinal fluid of the twelve Demon Lords that has this effect.

But few people know the function of the twelve seats of the Demon Clan.

Ning Yue's sea of ​​consciousness was treated by Si Jin.

Inside the aircraft's cabin, Shi Yinghan left only herself and Si Jin.

Everyone else was kicked out of the room.

Only Shi Yinghan knew the specifics of the situation at that time.

Only he knew that Si Jin had drunk Ning Yue's blood.

Only he knew that it was Si Jin who saved Ning Yue.

To prevent others from misunderstanding that Ning Yue had an affair with the demons.

Shi Yinghan lied to the sect.

Others might find this strange.

But based on Shi Yinghan's understanding of them.

They won't tell anyone easily.

Shi Yinghan looked at Ning Yue: "How could you command Si Jin?"

Ning Yue knew that since Shi Yinghan had helped her cover up the matter, there was no need to make excuses to fob him off.

Ning Yue: "It's probably related to my blood, although I don't know why."

Shi Yinghan nodded, seemingly accepting the suggestion well: "In that case, you must be careful to conceal anything involving blood in the future."

"Did Si Tang react to your blood before she died?" Shi Yinghan asked.

"Hmm..." Ning Yue recalled for a moment, "That's right."

When Si Tang saw her blood, he was indeed momentarily mesmerized, as if he had been seduced by Ning Yue's blood.

"Si Jin was the same way. After accidentally coming into contact with my blood, she inexplicably started obeying me, and then..."

Ning Yue whispered, "Then they signed the highest-level contract between us."

Shi Yinghan: "..."

"...The demons and you," Shi Yinghan said with difficulty, "signed the highest-level contract with you?"

Doesn't that mean Ning Yue can order Si Jin around at will?!

Ning Yue looked at Shi Yinghan's expression and nodded silently.

Shi Yinghan: "...Okay."

"How did your cultivation level increase so much?"

Ning Yue paused for a moment, not intending to reveal Xiao Hua's matter.

"A small item obtained during the trial, which allowed me to raise my cultivation level to its limit in a short period of time."

Shi Yinghan did not investigate further and simply nodded.

He knew that his junior sister was unwilling to talk about these things, and she must have her own concerns and reasons.

They also knew that their junior sister definitely had more secrets than these.

But he didn't intend to force his junior sister to say it.

Therefore, he would not go against his junior sister's wishes and would not tell the sect and elders on his own.

He had his reasons, but he still had some concerns.

"...Are you sure it's okay? Not telling the sect and elders means we're less safe."

"It's alright." Ning Yue looked up at Shi Yinghan.

Shi Yinghan nodded.

Since that's the case, he doesn't intend to force Ning Yue.

With a wave of his hand, the encirclement disappeared.

Shi Yinghan stood up and said, "Rest now, Junior Sister. I'll come see you later."

……

Not long after he left, Ning Yue lay in bed and received visits from several senior brothers and sisters.

To Ning Yue's surprise, they all coincidentally avoided mentioning Si Jinhe's sudden increase in cultivation level.

Throughout, he wore an expression that was a mixture of disappointment in himself and deep heartache for Ning Yue.

Ning Yue opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he did.

The senior brothers and sisters poured spirit stones and treasures into Ning Yue's Qiankun bag like beans being poured out.

Ning Yue: "..."

"...Senior brother? Senior sister?"

The senior students remained silent, only stuffing food into their mouths.

Then, with a firm expression, he made up his mind!

You must cultivate diligently!

He then left Ning Yue's room full of fighting spirit.

Ning Yue: "..."

No... you really just came to offer a token of sympathy...

She looked down at her Qiankun bag.

I roughly estimated that all her assets combined are now about as rich as a medium-sized sect.

Is this what it feels like to be rich?!

Ning Yue weighed the Qiankun bag in his hand.

Although he couldn't figure it out, it didn't stop Ning Yue from sighing!

That's amazing!

……

After a few days of rest, Ning Yue's health has almost fully recovered.

After being "forced" to accept the kindness of his senior brothers and sisters, Ning Yue was instantly filled with motivation.

The senior students were all incredibly enthusiastic, like they'd been injected with adrenaline.

She has to work hard too!

Ning Yue got up and went to take a look at the side room in her courtyard.

She remembered that when she first arrived here, she saw many different kinds of alchemy furnaces in the side room.

She hasn't been to the alchemy elder's place in all this time.

Thinking this, Ning Yue casually picked up the stove.

Ning Yue, an outsider, couldn't distinguish between good and bad stoves, but since it was prepared by the Fusang Sect, it must be good.

Ning Yue picked up two nice-looking stoves at random.

I happened to catch a glimpse of various spiritual plants in the medicinal field.

She carefully sensed it, but didn't feel much spiritual power from the spiritual plant.

These are all extremely common spiritual plants.

It's not even in the same league as the Azure Lotus and the Moon Shadow Grass given by the alchemy elder.

Having encountered so many high-level spiritual plants in his daily life, Ning Yue almost forgot that these spiritual plants with little spiritual power were the norm.

But something is better than nothing.

It is already extremely rare and commendable that the Fusang Sect has the ability to set aside a separate medicinal herb field for its disciples.

Other sects simply don't have these conditions.

In other sects, only elders have the right to use the medicinal fields; disciples can forget about it altogether.

Ning Yue rolled up his sleeves and casually picked a few herbs from the medicinal field while looking at the book.

"Don't tell me these are spiritual plants..." a disdainful voice came from behind.

Ning Yue lowered his head and looked down.

Little Flower reappeared on my shoulder sometime during the day.

Ning Yue was already quite used to its elusive nature and continued picking without being surprised.

"Yes, these are spiritual plants."

"How pathetic." Xiaohua's voice was even more disgusted.

"...Why are you picking this thing? To feed the pigs?"

"..." Ning Yue remained silent for a long time, "...I'll feed you."