Fairy, help me cultivate.

……

……

The next morning, Chen Yao finished his preparations, first went to Yunli Cave to say goodbye, then turned and flew on his sword towards Taoranting.

Jiang Bailian, dressed in a sharp white outfit, stood with his back to Chen Yao, gazing at the mountains.

Chen Yao sheathed his sword and landed on the ground: "Senior Sister Jiang."

Jiang Bailian turned around, her ample chest trembling under her tight-fitting clothes: "Junior Brother Chen."

Chen Yao was stunned. She hadn't noticed how well-endowed she was when she was wearing loose clothing...

Jiang Bailian strode forward, her long, slender legs encased in tight white silk trousers, the light flesh-colored leather pointed-toe backless high heels beneath the white silk trousers clicking softly.

Her arches were perfect, and her rounded, white-pink heels were slapped repeatedly by the soles of her high heels.

After a while, Chen Yao raised her head and said, "Senior sister, please."

Jiang Bailian's cheeks flushed slightly as she lowered her head: "My flying boat is very fast, junior brother, keep up."

Chen Yao was unconvinced, thinking to himself, "I pushed the speed of the Jade Sword to its limit when I secretly met with Senior Sister Yuanhe. I don't believe a flying boat as big as yours can outrun it."

"Da da".

Jiang Bailian stood sideways, her two high-heeled feet planted in a T-shape, her beautiful eyes gazing at the pavilion pillars in the distance, as if lost in thought.

Chen Yao wondered, "Does she love posing so much?"

The next moment, with a loud "bang," he was dumbfounded.

Jiang Bailian conjured a small boat from her bosom, which expanded into a large size as it faced the wind, smashing through the pavilion pillars and floating in the air.

The roof of the pavilion crashed down with a loud crash, spilling out countless tiles and dust.

The disciples of the sects passing by all craned their necks to look over, and upon seeing Jiang Bailian's flying boat, they fled as if their lives depended on it.

Chen Yao began to have a bad feeling.

Upon hearing the noise of Taoranting collapsing, Jiang Bailian flinched, her cheeks flushing even redder. She leaped up, crashing into a large section of the pavilion's tiles, causing her to cry out "Ah!" before landing on the flying boat.

Chen Yao rode his sword and soared into the air before the pavilion completely collapsed.

He looked at Jiang Bailian, who was standing on the flying boat, gazing into the distance, and his eyes twitched repeatedly.

This kid... isn't just naturally dense, this kid is... extremely nearsighted...

"Senior Sister Jiang?"

He said it cautiously.

Jiang Bailian turned her head, her cheeks flushed even more, and lowered her head: "Hmm?"

"How about I go back and get a map so I can lead the way?"

Jiang Bailian frowned and shook his head, saying, "No."

Chen Yao didn't understand why she, who was clearly blind, would insist on taking on such a dangerous task as leading the way.

"why?"

Jiang Bailian pursed her lips, her snow-white neck stiffening, and stubbornly said, "My flying boat is very fast, you can't catch up..."

Nonsense, I can't see clearly anyway. If you lead the way, my mind will relax, and I'll unconsciously start thinking about alchemy. I might end up following the wrong person or bird. When I come to my senses, who knows where I'll end up...

woo woo woo...

These are all painful lessons learned by others!

Chapter 40 White Silk Stockings and Bound Feet Jiang Tuoxian

Jiang Bailian sensed that Chen Yao didn't understand and didn't take it seriously, so she didn't bother to say anything more.

She simply stared intently into Chen Yao's eyes: "Stay close to me."

The flying boat flashed with light, creating a sonic boom, before tearing through the sea of ​​clouds and disappearing into the sky.

In the sea of ​​clouds, countless flying magical artifacts scattered and dodged in all directions as if their lives depended on it.

!!!

Chen Yao was stunned, and it took him a long time to reconcile the image of the flying boat that had just torn apart the sea of ​​clouds with the image of the quiet, shy, and severely nearsighted Jiang Bailian.

madman!

Absolutely insane!

He rode his flying sword and used all his strength to chase after it along the wide gap in the clouds.

……

……

Jiang Bailian's somewhat manic laughter poured down from the flying boat into the sky, the sonic boom startling an eagle soaring and a crane hiding its form.

Chen Yao kept a distance from her, using all his strength to barely keep the flying boat from disappearing from his sight. His facial muscles were twisted and deformed like flowing water by the strong wind from the high-speed impact, making him look almost like a big comical figure.

madman!

How can there be such a crazy person in this world?

He had finally managed to catch up with Jiang Bailian from afar, and had seen her every move clearly.

In the blink of an eye, she had traveled a thousand miles without slowing down even slightly or turning even a single corner.

If you encounter any obstacle, it's simple: just crash into it.

Chen Yao couldn't help but turn around and look at the mountain behind him that had just been destroyed by Jiang Bailian. The soil was flowing like a waterfall, and the area below the mountain was a mess. His eyes twitched.

So you know you're severely nearsighted, so after initially determining the direction of your destination, you just want to crash into it without thinking, right?

Led by Jiang Bailian's supersonic speed, the two quickly arrived at a mountain peak near Jiulan Village.

A fierce wind, like thunder, shattered the mountaintop.

Jiang Bailian cried out in pain as the flying boat plunged into the rocks, sending up a cloud of dust.

Immediately afterward, Chen Yao's sword flashed, and he jumped off the sword with a contorted expression, glaring at Jiang Bailian who had just crawled out of the ground.

Jiang Bailian's clothes were disheveled, and her pretty face was covered in dust.

There was no fear on her face; instead, her eyes were filled with intense excitement and madness, a stark contrast to how she had blushed as soon as she spoke.

"Senior Sister Jiang, do you know that this could kill someone?"

Chen Yao rubbed his face, his lips stiff, and said helplessly to Jiang Bailian.

Jiang Bailian paused for a moment, her beautiful eyes regaining their distant gaze, staring at him unfocusedly: "No...wasn't it very safe along the way?"

Safety my ass...

You are very safe because of your profound understanding, but I am not safe at all if I follow you.

Or are you deliberately messing with me?

Chen Yao looked at her with suspicion.

Sensing Chen Yao's suspicion, Jiang Bailian pursed her lips and slightly raised her chin, trying her best to appear righteous as she cast a spell towards the flying boat.

I didn't expect him to be so skilled at sword control. I was originally planning to make him look bad so that I could vent my anger for Xiao Ling'er...

Thinking it over, she prepared to recall the flying boat.

However, to Chen Yao's helpless and astonished gaze, the flying boat and the standing rock beside it trembled and flew into the air, before crashing heavily onto Jiang Bailian's body.

She couldn't focus properly, and she even pulled Li Yan onto the top of her head...

"what--"

Jiang Bailian clutched her head and cried out in pain; after being knocked down, only her head was visible.

She looked around in a daze, then said to a pine tree in front of her, "Junior Brother Chen... please save me..."

"..."

Chen Yao shattered the rock with a blank expression, and then helped Jiang Bailian up with the same expression.

Jiang Bailian's cheeks flushed red as she looked up at Chen Yao in a daze, then suddenly exclaimed in surprise as if she had just realized something.

"what!"

Chen Yao frowned: "What is it now?"

Jiang Bailian blinked her beautiful eyes, then squinted and scrutinized Chen Yao for a while before saying, "So this is what you look like, Junior Brother. You seem quite handsome."

"..."

Is your brain circuit broken, Senior Sister Jiang?

Just as Chen Yao was about to remind her that the flying boat was over there, not on this rock, he saw Jiang Bailian's expression bright and her nose twitching, as if she had smelled something extremely unusual.

His expression hardened, and he was about to ask a question when Jiang Bailian waved her hand, precisely putting away the flying boat. Then, she leaped down the mountain, nimbly navigating the mountain path, turning left and right.

This……

Are you sure you have high myopia?

Chen Yao followed and saw Jiang Bailian holding a bunch of small blue-purple flowers in a mountain hollow.

Jiang Bailian stared blankly, gently sniffing the small flower, her face radiating sanctity.

The clouds drifted by, and the sunlight, like shattered pieces of amber, fell on her hair and shoulders, scattering a gentle glow.

Jiang Bailian looked at Chen Yao, reached out and presented him with the small flower, smiling innocently and adorably: "Junior Brother Chen, look what I found! It's a Soul Burial Flower!"

As she spoke, she happily twirled around, the white trousers covered in white silk swirling up in two white flowers.

"Junior brother, this flower can enhance spiritual sense; even just smelling it is very beneficial."

A fleeting, almost imperceptible cunning glint flashed in her unfocused gaze as she pinched the flower, estimating its general direction, and stuffed it into Chen Yao's nose.

Then, she cried out "Ouch!" and her flesh-colored, pointed, backless high heels swayed to one side, causing her to twist her ankle.

Chen Yao covered his forehead, at this point unsure how to describe this alchemy room senior sister who was sometimes quiet, sometimes manic, and sometimes eccentric...

Are all alchemy rooms like this?