Fairy, help me cultivate.

Seeing the danger, Chen Yao pointed his finger at his brow.

"How dare you! You dare commit violence in the territory of Qipanshan!"

A fierce shout, full of female power, rang out from the sky, and the sound of air being torn apart descended upon Chen Yao and Hui Bai in the blink of an eye.

A strong wind swept through, swaying all the trees, and two fleeting, illusory silhouettes of wooden shuttles vanished in an instant.

Xuan Qin's face was ferocious, and his body dissipated into a cloud of red mist and disappeared.

"It's actually the Blood Shadow Illusion of the Demonic Sect, not the real person."

The visitor muttered to himself in confusion, pondered for a moment, and then turned around.

Chen Yao was slightly relieved after seeing her clearly.

It is Su Quanyu.

I never would have guessed that her cultivation level was so high.

When Su Quanyu saw Chen Yao, she was taken aback and rubbed her eyes.

Of course she recognized Chen Yao; he was a man so skilled in bed that he could bewitch the Book Fairy!

But isn't he just a minor Qi Refining cultivator?

How come you've already reached the Foundation Establishment stage after just a few months?

Su Quanyu had never seen anyone reach the Foundation Establishment stage so quickly, and was momentarily stunned.

"Senior Su, thank you very much!"

Chen Yao stood up, helped Hui Bai up, and thanked her.

Su Quanyu then came to his senses: "Young friend Chen Yao, how did you provoke such a powerful demonic sect?"

She glanced at the disheveled Hui Bai and frowned, "Why aren't you with the Book Fairy today?"

"..."

"..."

Chen Yao and Hui Bai were both speechless. Was this older sister's eyesight even worse than Jiang Bailian's?

Hui Bai pushed away Chen Yao's hand that was supporting her, wiped the blood from her face, and, with her hands clasped beneath her ample bosom, said proudly, "I am here. Of course, Junior Brother is with me!"

Su Quanyu's eyes widened, and he stared at Huibai for a while before slapping his thigh: "Oh dear! Fairy, how could you... Oh dear! Fairy of Books, I am so sorry for not welcoming you sooner! No wonder I sensed your literary intent from the lightning and firelight here just now!"

Chen Yao and Hui Bai exchanged a glance and couldn't help but curl their lips.

"It's not convenient to discuss this in detail here. Can we go to the market to talk about it?"

Chen Yao interrupted Su Quanyu's praise of fennel.

Su Quanyu nodded repeatedly and led the two back to the market.

This time, Chen Yao received completely different treatment upon entering Shuli Residence.

Leaving aside the trouble Hui Bai caused because of him last time, his recent exploits of seizing Longtan and vying for Jiujiang have already spread far and wide. The female disciples of the Mingyang Sect in Shuliju feel proud to have known him.

They were treated with exceptional hospitality this time.

"Junior Brother Chen! You've finally arrived! We've missed you so much!"

The female cultivators crowded around, some serving tea, some leading the way, and some even pressing themselves against them with their chests half-open.

Hui Bai frowned and pulled Chen Yao into the inner courtyard, finally getting away from that group of slutty and shameless women.

"The feminine scent of Shuliju is too vulgar!"

She made this comment.

Su Quanyu glanced at Hui Bai's hand, which was tightly gripping Chen Yao's, and the corners of her mouth curled up. Unconsciously, she shifted her gaze to Chen Yao's crotch.

This kid must have excellent talent and skills, otherwise how could the Book Fairy disregard her image to protect him, and now she's openly jealous?

I have no idea how good it is...

While thinking this to herself, she repeatedly said, "My disciples are indeed ignorant of the rules, and I will certainly discipline them strictly... Uh, I wonder if the Book Fairy is alright..."

Hui Bai frowned, clearly understanding that she wanted him to write the calligraphy again.

"I came to the market to buy some magical artifacts for my junior brother..."

Su Quanyu naturally understood her implied meaning and quickly agreed: "It's no big deal! Shuliju has many high-grade magic artifacts, but they are only sold to the big customers of Qipanshan. Young friend Chen, buy your magic artifacts from Shuliju! We'll give you a 30% discount on spirit stones!"

Hui Bai was quite satisfied. The magical artifacts from Shuliju were top-notch. With 30% spirit stones, they would cost at least several thousand, and some could even reach tens of thousands, which was quite generous.

"Alright, I'll take a short break to adjust my breathing, then I'll write a few more pieces of calligraphy! Junior brother, you should choose a suitable magic tool first."

Su Quanyu was overjoyed and immediately called his disciples to fetch the magical artifacts.

Chapter Three: Is Aunt Su's Baby Good?

After resting for a while, Hui Bai followed the female disciple of the Mingyang Sect to the study to write calligraphy.

Only Su Quanyu and Chen Yao remained in the inner courtyard of Shuli Residence.

Chen Yao looked around and found that the furnishings here were quite elegant. Sunlight streamed in through the windows woven with herbs, and there were a few sparse clumps of plum and orchids planted there. There was not a trace of ostentation or vulgarity, which was very different from the style of the reception room in the outer house.

A faint, fresh scent of herbs lingered in the air; it was unclear whether it came from Su Quanyu or from the room's natural fragrance.

Su Quanyu simply gestured for Chen Yao to drink tea, without saying much.

However, her eyes kept glancing at Chen Yao's figure, and at certain places, with a playful look and a hint of infatuation that was hard to detect.

Chen Yao noticed this, so he was quite embarrassed and didn't dare to speak, only slowly sipping his tea.

The tea was long gone.

"Young friend, do you know that Master Mingzhan is my close confidante?"

Su Quanyu pulled up her slightly oversized white robe, revealing two sections of her calves wrapped in black stockings. She lifted one foot, which was wearing a slender, shiny black high heel, and crossed her legs.

The pointed tips of the high heels twitched slightly in the air.

Chen Yao quickly looked away: "Really?"

Su Quanyu glanced at his empty teacup, her delicate and mature red lips pursed, extinguishing her smile, and said earnestly, "Indeed! Master Mingzhan praised you highly, young friend!"

Chen Yao could only avoid her slightly scorching gaze and politely said, "Senior Mingzhan, you flatter me."

Su Quanyu let out a few low, alluring laughs: "Young friend, you're so adorable. Not to mention Master Mingzhan, whom you saved, even I, Aunt Su... want to flatter you~ Uh~"

Her voice trembled at the end, sounding like a groan.

Chen Yao felt overwhelmed and turned to look at the small bridge and flowing water outside the door to distract herself.

What's wrong with this woman?

This is the first thing they do upon meeting?

He was very surprised and suspicious.

Little did he know that Su Quanyu's attraction to him stemmed entirely from his ability to conquer Huibai and from hearing his friend Mingzhan recount his heroic deeds at Bibo Pool.

Of course, Mingzhan kept the speculation about Chen Yao's illustrious background to herself and did not reveal it to her close friend Su Quanyu.

Otherwise, I'm afraid Su Quanyu would try to take advantage of Chen Yao, this tender young man.

Uh... I haven't been in contact with a man for hundreds of years!

She thought with burning desire.

Just as the fragrance in the room grew stronger and stronger, Chen Yao became increasingly restless.

Three female disciples of the Mingyang Sect filed in, each carrying an exquisitely carved gift box.

Su Quanyu stood up, her high heels clicking as she approached the gift box.

She extended her delicate hand to Chen Yao: "Come, Aunt Su will show you the treasure."

The female disciples exchanged surprised glances when they heard their master address them so intimately.

The way they glanced at Chen Yao, whether intentionally or unintentionally, was almost suggestive.

To be honest, Chen Yao really enjoyed this treatment.

Su Quanyu glanced at his disciples and snorted, "You little hussies, behave yourselves! Don't flirt with my nephew, or the Book Fairy will be furious, and I won't be able to save you!"

The female disciples chuckled at each other, not taking it to heart at all.

After all, Fairy Su is high and mighty and has her own style. As long as she doesn't go too far, she might get jealous, but how could she really break off relations?

Besides, aren't you the same, Master?

Su Quanyu glared at her disciples, naturally understanding their thoughts, but she really had no temper, so she could only scold them: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and open the treasure for your nephew! If you dawdle, I'll marry you all off!"

The last sentence was more effective than anything else; the female disciples immediately turned pale and opened the box.

"This is a mother-and-child six-ring blade, the main material of which is thousand-year-old cloud bamboo, and the blade is inlaid with Gen gold, making it extremely sharp."

Su Quanyu picked up a palm-sized silver dagger from the first box, twisted her wrist, and a clanging sound rang out in the air. Five extremely small daggers flew out from the blade of the large dagger, their sound like cicadas chirping.

She released the intricately carved hilt of the dagger, and the dagger shrank and flew away as if it were alive.

She then waved her hand, and one of the tiny daggers, as thin as a cow's hair, fell into her jade palm, instantly growing larger and as long as her hand.

"The most amazing thing is that it is not divided into mother and daughter; any one of the daughter blades can be used as the main blade to control other daggers."

As she spoke, she handed it to Chen Yao.

Chen Yao took it, and the two hands touched each other intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Quanyu's delicate fingertips gently tickled his palm, making it very itchy.

He quickly changed the subject, saying, "But if the enemy captures one, wouldn't they be able to control the others?"

Su Quanyu smiled and shook his head: "This treasure is a high-grade magic weapon, so it is naturally not so crude. It must be bound to its owner with blood. Once blood is dripped, no one else can control it."

Chen Yao nodded.

"The price was originally 70,000 spirit stones, but since you are my nephew, I will charge you 45,000 spirit stones."

Chen Yao secretly calculated that this reduction was more than 30%.

"And this Void Shield."