These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

"There are no 'buts'. Even if you give your all for me, I will be very gratified... At least you will be the first person to risk everything for me, don't you think?"

"Brother, disciple... I will do my best!"

It seems that reason has finally been overwhelmed by emotion.

All reason seems powerless against the struggle with desire.

The boy seemed to have finally revealed his ugly, overconfident nature.

He even wanted to reach out and grasp Ran Xinxue's delicate, warm hand, but at that moment Ran Xinxue seemed to realize something and quickly and hastily withdrew her hand.

A rare blush seemed to appear on her face for a moment.

She stammered, "Just now... I lost my composure."

Wei Tu stared blankly at her captivating expression, as if he had lost his soul, then shook his head woodenly.

"No, no, no... not at all, Sect Master... it's beautiful like this."

"Is...is that so?"

"Of course! I promise...!"

"That's good……"

Ran Xinxue revealed a shy and bashful smile.

Then she gracefully stood up.

"Originally... if you really didn't want to, I was considering letting your senior sister do it. Although it would go against the ancestor's wishes, it would be better than the Yuanjian Sect losing face. Since you've already agreed, then do your best. In any case, I will reward you handsomely afterward."

Then Ran Xinxue saw the expression on the boy's face, as if even the last trace of hesitation had been crushed.

He might not be entirely genuine in his pretense, but for his senior sister, he would still be willing to go through fire and water.

It's truly enviable how genuine and innocent these young feelings are.

A simpleton paired with a fairy seems like the perfect legendary tale... but in this world, there aren't that many undying romances.

The dark forces behind the scenes will eventually devour everything.

"I understand... Sect Master. Are you preparing to leave?"

The boy seemed a little disappointed.

Ran Xinxue nodded.

"Yes... there are still many things to do in the sect, but I came here first specifically to find you... Fortunately, I was not disappointed."

The boy seemed to be moved and immediately stood up.

"Then...shall I loosen your muscles?"

Ran Xinxue smiled and then shook her head.

"That won't be necessary..."

"Oh……"

The boy nodded with some regret.

Seeing the other person's expression, Ran Xinxue subtly curled the corners of her lips.

So this is what it feels like to toy with a handsome young man... He seemed so tough in the library, but he couldn't handle a little manipulation?

I wouldn't mind adding a bit more weight.

"However... if you win, how about I make you a robe myself?"

"what?"

Wei Tu looked at Ran Xinxue with great surprise, seemingly not expecting that someone of such high status would be willing to do such a thing for him.

Ran Xinxue gazed at Wei Tu with a smile, her natural charm seemingly innate.

"I have never made robes for anyone before, so you'd better make the most of this opportunity."

"Disciple...will certainly do it!"

Ran Xinxue nodded in satisfaction, then glanced one last time at the determined-looking boy.

She gently twisted her waist and turned around.

Like flowing wind and swirling snow.

The hair left a faint fragrance in the air.

As the fresh snow fell, she stepped out of the gate of the Medicine King Pavilion.

The alluring and seductive expression on her face vanished instantly.

He even stared at his own palm with a gloomy expression.

I recalled the feeling of touching the back of the other person's hand just now.

"Disgusting, filthy, scumbag."

As he watched the other person's figure disappear through the doorway, the uneasy expression on Wei Tu's face gradually faded, like a deep, ancient well.

He smiled, as bright as the warm sunshine outside the window.

"A born bitch."

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34 There's a strange person here! (Seeking votes at the beginning of the month~)

The autumn wind grows bleak, and green waters carry the green hills away.

Yuan Jiacao, however, felt that all of this seemed to have a warm meaning.

Those withered leaves will bloom again next spring, and next spring will surely be breathtaking.

It was as if he were exuding confidence and high spirits at that moment.

He has kept a low profile and remained reserved for so many years in Lu Chen Sect, not for the sake of being gentle and humble, but simply so that he would have enough capital and confidence when he stands at the peak one day.

Yuan Jiacao, who has always been a low-key and humble person, stepped onto this land and looked at the towering mountains that reached into the clouds in the distance. He felt a surge of pride.

Not only do I want to make a name for myself here, but I also want to take away honor and that beautiful woman.

Taking her away might be difficult, since she's currently a highly sought-after member of the Yuanjian Sect, but leaving a deep and indelible mark on her is a must.

The junior apprentice Luo Kang, who had come up to him, watched the young man beside him with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yuan, did you see those junior sisters and senior sisters? The way they look at you is completely different now... That sword strike that killed the evil dragon was amazing!"

Yuan Jiacao turned around and saw his fellow disciples who had disembarked with him.

The younger disciples were filled with envy, while the female disciples were filled with fervor and admiration.

They simply didn't care about these Yuanjia grasses.

In his eyes, these fairies in the eyes of mortals were nothing but vulgar and common women compared to the girl in his heart.

Yuan Jiacao withdrew her gaze and shook her head.

“Cultivation is not for these things.”

Luo Kang followed Yuan Jiacao forward with a smile.

"Senior brother, that sword strike the day before yesterday was so powerful! I think I saw our master use it five years ago when he fought against a demon who invaded our sect. I haven't seen him since. What was his name again..."

"The Moon-Slaying Sword".

Yuan Jiacao calmly reminded him.

"Yes, yes, it's the Moon-Slaying Sword! I didn't expect to see such a display of power here with Senior Brother... It seems that Senior Brother has truly inherited all of Master's true teachings."

Yuan Jiacao didn't get carried away by these words; instead, she frowned.

He spoke with a somewhat serious tone.

"When my master taught me this sword technique, he said that before I turned thirty, I could only learn less than half of it."

"Even half of that is amazing, right?"

“It’s not enough… Time is life for cultivators. Every hour is precious. The older you get, the slower your cultivation speed becomes. Every moment you miss is like gambling with your chance to ascend.”

Luo Kang looked at Yuan Jiacao with a troubled expression.

"Senior brother... why are we talking about such a heavy topic... instead, let's think about how we'll be meeting the woman you've been thinking about so much. I'm already looking forward to it."

Yuan Jiacao's expression softened, and she smiled gently.

"Stop teasing your senior brother. We mustn't forget what our purpose is on this trip."

Luo Kang chuckled.

"Of course! It's to help my senior brother find a wife!"

Seeing Yuan Jiacao's warning look, Luo Kang immediately changed his tune.

"Of course, it's to bring glory to our Lu Chen Sect!"

"You have come from afar, and a courtyard has been prepared for you temporarily, located halfway up the mountain. You must be tired from your journey, so I will have someone take you down to rest."

Ran Xinxue, who received Lu Chenzong and his entourage outside the Baoguang Hall, had an ordinary expression.

After a calm conversation, someone was arranged to guide the disciples of Lu Chenzong.

The person in charge was a middle-aged man who, despite being middle-aged, could only lead the way.

Chen Lang, who had just had a lukewarm conversation with Ran Xinxue, seemed to be pondering his own affairs.

Luo Kang smiled and said to Yuan Jiacao beside him.

"I never imagined... that the Yuanjian Sect had so many beauties... This sect leader is like a fairy, especially with that icy demeanor... Senior brother, if you suggested marrying into the Yuanjian Sect, do you think she would agree?"

Yuan Jiacao gave Luo Kang a disgruntled look.

"Stop making up stories about these important figures. They won't even know how they died when they get out there."

"Hey, hey, don't be so serious, I was just saying. By the way, senior, could you tell me which disciples your sect sent to 'exchange cultivation experiences' with us?"