Fairy, help me cultivate.

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Chen Yao was surrounded by the female cultivators of the Mingyang Sect and entered Shuli Residence. This time, he was directly arranged to enter the most elegant courtyard.

He looked at the finest spirit jade tea in front of him and the female cultivators vying to serve him, and smiled: "My feet are burning hotter, let's rest at our Kuanglu Sect!"

The female cultivators' expressions changed, and they exchanged reproachful glances before laughing and saying, "Junior Brother Chen, it was indeed our poor hospitality just now... We apologize to you..."

Even more extreme, one of them climbed onto his shoulder, her breath sweet as orchids: "Junior brother~ whatever punishment you want to give us, we'll do it~ please don't leave~"

She pouted her lips, almost kissing Chen Yao's cheek.

The cold snort was like a sudden burst of ice from a broken lake.

Hui Bai appeared at the entrance of the courtyard, her face frozen with worry and anxiety. Two icy swords shot from her eyes, piercing the chest of the slutty woman who was flirting with her junior brother.

The female cultivator who had climbed onto Chen Yao's shoulder trembled and withdrew her hand, quickly following the other female cultivators in bowing to Hui Bai.

Hui Bai pursed her lips and looked coldly at Chen Yao: "Junior brother, you're enjoying yourself, aren't you!"

He was consumed by jealousy.

Not only were the female cultivators stunned, but even Su Quanyu behind Huibai showed a slight surprise. She carefully examined Chen Yao and felt that apart from being ruthless and having cunning magic, this boy had nothing special about him. As for his appearance, did cultivators lack handsome young men?

As she pondered this, her gaze unconsciously drifted to Chen Yao's crotch, and she licked the corner of her lips with her tongue.

Chen Yao had no idea what these people were thinking. He was actually quite dissatisfied with Hui Bai being surrounded by others and neglecting him. He didn't care whether she was jealous or not, and said with a straight face, "Senior Sister wants to practice her calligraphy here. I am just a commoner and I am afraid that I will tarnish your elegance. Moreover, I just troubled Senior Sister and made you speak for me. I feel really bad. Shuli Residence is not a place for a lowly cultivator like me. I'm going to the Kuanglu Sect's villa."

The female cultivators were even more surprised; this young man was quite unique!

The Book Fairy was like an ice goddess, yet he retorted without any hesitation, showing her no respect whatsoever!

Su Quanyu narrowed her eyes, observing Huibai's reaction after being so contradicted. To her surprise, Huibai did not react at all.

Besides, the chest surging with a great tide.

She seemed stunned with anger.

Chen Yao didn't say much. He cupped his hands to everyone and walked straight out of the courtyard. When he brushed past Hui Bai, he didn't look at her at all.

Hui Bai's face turned pale, but she stubbornly raised her jade-like neck.

Just then, a commotion broke out outside the door; people from the Kuanglu sect had arrived.

Most of those who came were disciples of the Huibai generation and younger disciples. They were ordered to pick up Chen Yao, who had given the Qingxu Sect a series of setbacks in his early career.

Among them are, of course, many beautiful and charming young female fans.

Surrounded by her fellow female and male students and flattered by her senior and junior brothers, Chen Yao walked out of the courtyard with her head held high.

The female cultivators of the Mingyang Sect all showed expressions of disappointment and regret, glaring at each other.

"The Book Fairy?" Su Quanyu frowned, worried that Huibai's unstable emotions would prevent her from writing calligraphy imbued with Daoist essence.

Unexpectedly, Huibai slowly turned around and walked towards the door.

!

Su Quanyu quickly walked up to her: "Book Fairy, you've come to the wrong place. The study is over there."

Hui Bai said coldly, "I don't want to write anymore. I'm going back to my sect."

This greatly worried Su Quanyu, since she had already accepted the deposit!

"Book Fairy, it is indeed our fault for not treating your junior brother well... Canxia, ​​why don't you take some men and snatch your junior brother Chen... uh, please come back!"

Her eyes darted around: "Book Fairy, how about this? The Qingxu Sect has made a mistake and harmed people. We can't let them off so easily. Let's come to the study and discuss how to punish them! At the very least, they should provide all the pills and magic tools that Junior Brother Chen needs right now..."

The last sentence was incredibly powerful, and Hui Bai abruptly stopped her jade-like foot from stepping across the threshold.

She glanced back at Su Quanyu: "Who cares about his pills and magical artifacts! But the Qingxu Sect is indeed too arrogant..."

As she spoke, she swayed her hips and strode quickly toward the study.

Chapter Sixty-Two: The Bad Junior Brother~

Chen Yao ultimately did not set foot in Shuli Residence again.

He received an unprecedentedly grand reception at the Kuanglu Sect's detached residence, with even the sect's resident elders treating him with great courtesy.

After hearing about how he killed Scarface, his female fans became even more fascinated by him.

The next morning, Qingxu Sect, under pressure from both Mingyang Sect and Kuanglu Sect, sent over the two disciples who wanted to harm Chen Yao.

These two were originally Dexiu's junior brothers, and they had indeed been expelled from the Qingxu Sect long ago along with their fallen master.

It must be said that when it comes to using underhanded tactics, the Qingxu Sect's cleanup work is impeccable.

The members of the Kuanglu sect ripped out the two men's dantian, broke their limbs, and hung them outside the annex as a warning.

Along with the offerings from the two Qingxu Sect disciples, there was also a large quantity of elixirs and three high-grade magic artifacts to serve as an apology.

“Uh… Junior Brother Chen, this is currently the best magic weapon that our Qingxu Sect can offer.”

The Qingxu Sect disciple who presented the gift opened the three sandalwood boxes with a fawning expression.

Inside, three magical artifacts were wrapped in heavy brocade.

A small, crystal-clear knife, a round, white jade-like object, and a set of interlocking locks.

"This is the Glazed Jade Bone Blade, forged from the little finger of a Glazed Mystic Demon. With just a little refinement, it can strike at will and kill without a trace. In our Jade Treasure Pavilion, it is worth 30,000 spirit stones."

Chen Yao was speechless; he didn't even have a fraction of the 30,000 spirit stones on hand...

The Qingxu Sect disciple picked up the round pill again, chanted an incantation, and channeled spiritual energy into it.

The round "Kler" cracked open, turning inside out and transforming in the blink of an eye into a set of majestic cloud-scale heavy armor, covering his body and making him look extraordinary.

He tapped the small glass knife, which flashed with a streak of light and stabbed himself several times. Only a series of clanging sounds were heard, leaving no scratches on his heavy armor.

"This set of Xuanyu Cloud Scale Armor was made by the last disciple of the number one armor-making master in the South China Sea. It can withstand a fatal blow from a Golden Core cultivator. It is extremely precious and we are selling it as our most treasured possession. It is worth 300,000 spirit stones."

Three hundred thousand...

For the first time, Chen Yao felt incredibly poor.

The Qingxu Sect disciple smiled, removed his heavy armor, and put the restored round pill back into the brocade box.

"This set of Golden Ingot Chain Locks is extraordinary. After refining it, it can lock enemies a hundred miles away, and it is especially effective against flying swords. It is worth fifty thousand spirit stones."

The Qingxu Sect disciple glanced at Chen Yao and the Kuanglu Sect disciples around him, then slapped his forehead: "That's it!"

He took out an earthen-yellow alchemy furnace from his storage bag and respectfully placed it in front of Chen Yao.

"This is the Xuanhuang Dragon Blood Furnace. Its side walls are cracked, so it is not a perfect product. However, it was made by a master who extracted the blood of the Yellow Dragon and mixed it with the essence of millennia-old soil. It can be considered a top-grade item among alchemy furnaces. As long as it is not used to refine any top-grade divine pills such as Xuan Yuan or Creation Pills, it can improve the quality of ordinary pills by one level. The success rate of pills is extremely high, especially when refining pills with beast blood materials. Improving the quality and success rate is a given, and it can also shorten the refining time by nearly half."

He extended his index finger and tapped the side of the alchemy furnace, from which a faint dragon's roar could be heard.

Even the elders stationed in Kuanglu, who were there to help Chen Yao and prevent the Qingxu Sect from playing tricks, nodded in approval: "Indeed, this is no ordinary item!"

The Qingxu Sect disciple bowed respectfully: "This time, the Qingxu Sect's investigation was not thorough enough, which led to the expulsion of a scoundrel from the sect that damaged the harmony between our two sects. Although this has nothing to do with the Qingxu Sect, he was once a disciple of our sect. The Qingxu Sect offers its utmost sincerity, hoping that Junior Brother Chen will not hold a grudge and that our two sects can still be on good terms."

Now that things have come to this, what else can the elders of the Kuanglu sect say?

If it weren't for the pressure from Huibai and Su Quanyu, how could Qingxu Sect have gained so many benefits with its mess-up capabilities?

He naturally offered a way out, allowing everyone to get by.

The disciples of Qingxu Sect led their people away.

Chen Yao selected several bottles of pills that Xu Junyu needed for healing and those that he could use for his own cultivation, and presented the best bottle of pills to the elder.

It was rare to see a disciple of Hanyu Peak so cooperative. The elders were very impressed, but they dared not accept him as a disciple, fearing that if they did, they would be ambushed and beaten at the sect's doorstep the next day.

He praised Chen Yao with a smile, then pulled out a bottle of top-grade healing medicine, Nine-Bud Pill, and gave it to Chen Yao.

Chen Yao's sweet words made the elder feel elated and he returned to his inner chamber to cultivate.

Afterwards, he distributed the remaining pills to his fellow disciples in the annex, and his popularity soared to unprecedented heights.

"Junior brother, next time you come to the market, just look for your senior brother. I'll save any good stuff for you!"

"Senior brother, my family is a pillar of the sect. If anything happens to the sect in the future, just let me know. As long as you don't abandon me, I'm willing to do so much for you."

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Not long after, the Mingyang Sect sent over a lot of high-grade medicinal materials, and Chen Yao was overjoyed. He learned that Hui Bai had not stepped out of Shuli Residence from beginning to end. He shook his head and was escorted out of the villa by everyone.

Some of his senior and junior sisters offered to escort him back to his sect.

Chen Yao declined.

Now the Qingxu Sect dares not cause any trouble on the road!

He glanced in the direction of Shuli Residence, drew his Jade Sword, and ascended the mountain: "Brothers and sisters, I hope you will all cherish your cultivation. May you soar to the heavens on the Great Dao. Farewell, Chen Yao is leaving."

A strong wind howled as the flying sword soared into the sky.

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In the study of Shuliju, the purple-gold pen that Huibai used to write calligraphy snapped with a "crack".

Her lips turned pale: "He...is gone?"

Su Quanyu quickly waved to the disciple who came to report the news, gave her a reproachful look, and said, "Big mouth, don't you know how to shut your mouth!"

She stood up, looking regretfully at the poorly written calligraphy, but dared not hide the truth: "Yes."

Hui Bai took a deep breath, and a chilling look appeared on her usually cool and aloof face.

Su Quanyu frowned, but fortunately she had already written a couplet: everything has its own destiny, and one cannot force it.

"Since the Book Fairy is tired, she may stop writing. Here, offer her the pen fee!"

She ordered someone to bring a storage bag containing millions of spirit stones and presented it to Huibai.

He casually tucked the fennel into his sleeve and walked out the door, looking utterly dejected.

"Send the Book Fairy to the pavilion to rest..."

Hui Bai waved her sleeve to interrupt Su Quanyu: "No need, I'm going back to the sect now."

After saying that, her kite floated away and soared into the blue sky.