After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

"But with the points from this sub-dragon centipede monster, if I hunt a few more mid-level monsters, I should be able to advance to tomorrow's martial arts competition."

After Qing Yueqiu took a few detoxifying pills, she was about to stand up when she felt dizzy. If she hadn't held onto the wall in time, she would have fallen to the ground.

Perhaps it was because of the centipede poison, or perhaps it was the fatigue from hunting monsters for several hours and fighting with other monks that came over him like a tide.

Qing Yueqiu only felt that all the muscles in his body were cramping, shaking so much that he couldn't even hold the Liuying Sword in his hand.

My spiritual energy is running low... My physical strength seems to be reaching its limit too...

But, how can I stop here?

Qing Yueqiu gritted his teeth, held onto the wall and walked tremblingly towards the outside of the cave, which was an extremely dangerous world under the blood moon.

"I haven't reached my limit yet."

Qing Yueqiu absorbed the moonlight energy from Liuying, adjusted his state, and the murderous intent rekindled in his scarlet eyes.

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"Master, it's midnight, let's go pick up Senior Sister~"

Yu Gunan came up to Pei Yuhan with a smile and winked playfully.

Pei Yuhan couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

"You shouldn't have agreed to let Yue Qiu give you all her points... With her stubborn personality, after her points are reset to zero, she might risk her life to hunt many powerful monsters, and even continue hunting at night when danger is lurking everywhere."

"There's nothing I can do. Senior Sister must come out to see you, Master~"

Moreover, the facts have proved that Qingyueqiu's worries were not wrong. You really were hooking up with some wild fairy, and you were wearing an exciting attack speed suit~!

Pei Yuhan, you look serious. It's true that you can't judge a person by his appearance.

Yu Gunan licked his lips and looked at Pei Yuhan's back with contempt in his eyes.

"Gu Nan, come here quickly, what are you doing standing there?"

"Coming~"

Yu Gunan jumped and threw himself into the arms of Pei Yuhan who was standing on the flying sword.

"Why did you suddenly become like Xiao Xiao?"

"Maybe I like Master too much~! Master doesn't like Gu Nan being so close?"

"No... I just feel it's a little abrupt. After all, you were a little distant from me before."

"That may be because I didn't see clearly what kind of person Master is before. Now that I see clearly, Gu Nan is no longer reserved."

The master and the disciple chatted while flying towards the sky above the Tiansuo Islands on their swords.

At this time, countless figures standing on swords gathered on the clouds of the Tiansuo Islands, each of them exuding an extremely powerful aura.

Obviously, the masters of each cave are waiting here for their disciples.

Pei Yuhan looked up and found that at the front of the team stood a majestic man in a black and gold Taoist robe.

That was his old rival, Chen Tiansheng.

Ever since Pei Yuhan entered Xuanyuan Dao Sect, people have been comparing him with themselves.

Of course, Chen Tiansheng has now risen to prominence, while I have fallen from grace, so this kind of comparison probably ends here.

Pei Yuhan didn't feel sorry about this. Now that the halo of false fame had faded, it seemed how real the happiness of having fellow Taoists and disciples gathered together was.

It would have been even more perfect if Shang Miaoyan wasn't there.

Suddenly, a violent tremor in the Tiansuo Islands below interrupted Pei Yuhan's thoughts.

I saw a ray of divine light rising from the center of the Tiansuo Islands, penetrating the clouds, and then turning into a huge curtain of light and falling down.

On the light curtain, large gilded characters appeared one after another. There were fifty of them in total, and they were the disciples who successfully advanced to tomorrow's martial arts competition.

Ranked first is Ji Xichan, the true disciple of Chen Tiansheng. No one is surprised that this woman is at the top of the list.

After all, Ji Xichan had broken through the Nascent Soul stage two years ago. Then, in order to hone her Taoist heart, she challenged all the major sects in the entire cultivation world to a duel. With her invincible momentum, she swept through the leaders of the younger generation of each major sect and became extremely famous in the cultivation world.

Now two years have passed and no one knows what level she has reached.

Pei Yuhan looked down from the first name, and was slightly relieved when he saw the name "Yu Xiaoyan" in the seventh place. However, he became worried again when he did not see the name "Qing Yueqiu" in the top ten.

Although there were only fifty names, he could take in all of them with just a glance of his spiritual sense, but he still continued to read slowly with his naked eyes.

Finally, after seeing "Qing Yue Qiu" in the 30th place, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, Yueqiu was successfully promoted."

"Let's go pick up your sister."

Pei Yuhan and Yu Gunnan swooped down on their swords and arrived at a white jade platform that was a kilometer wide. All the disciples who participated in the sect competition would appear here after being excluded from the Tiansuo Islands.

At this time, there were many disciples blocking the front, looking for their master in the cave. Pei Yuhan did not find Qing Yueqiu among these people, and his heart sank.

He flew up on his sword and finally found the girl with conspicuous silver hair in a corner.

The girl had already fainted against the wall, and Liuying Sword was standing by her side, loyal like a guard.

Pei Yuhan noticed the bloodstain on her arm at the first moment. The bloodstain looked particularly hideous against her snow-white skin, like a glaring, ugly crack on white porcelain.

The dark green blood flowing from it undoubtedly showed that she was severely poisoned.

Pei Yuhan's pupils shrank, and he quickly jumped off the sword and supported Qing Yueqiu's body.

When the flying sword dissipated, Yu Gunan almost stumbled and fell to the ground, but when he thought that Qing Yueqiu became like this, it was because she gave all her points, so he didn't say anything.

Chapter 105 Yueqiu, cover your eyes and don’t open them to look at me…

Inside the room, Pei Yuhan didn't care about the difference between men and women, and gently peeled off Qing Yueqiu's clothes that were stained with blood that could not be distinguished as his own or the demon's blood.

There were scars and bloodstains of varying sizes on the girl's skin, which was as crystal clear as egg white. Pei Yuhan carefully took a towel soaked in hot water and wiped her dirty body clean.

The smaller wounds were relatively easy to deal with. Thanks to the monks' strong physiques, they had already begun to heal on their own. Some of the wounds had even completely healed and new, tender red skin had grown.

But the wound that was oozing dark green blood was still as hideous as before, and the poisonous blood kept flowing, making the girl's face as pale as snow.

[How did your eldest disciple become like this? It's too miserable...]

Ever since Pei Yuhan touched the Liuying Sword, the sword spirit girl Bai Jingjing, who had been so angry that she ignored Pei Yuhan, appeared beside Pei Yuhan again because of Qing Yueqiu's miserable injuries, and looked at him worriedly.

After all, Qing Yueqiu was the only person in Hanyang Sword Mansion who respected Bai Jingjing over the years. When she was a child, she was tricked into serving her diligently. No matter what, Bai Jingjing didn't want anything to happen to such a filial disciple.

[Pei Yuhan, quickly take out all your elixirs and feed them to your eldest disciple! ]

"Don't make any noise. If you don't say anything, you'll be able to help Yue Qiu the most!"

【…】

Bai Jingjing glared at Pei Yuhan angrily, then went back into the Silent Sword, swearing that she would never speak to this despicable master again.

But after a moment, she half revealed her body from the sword again and watched Pei Yuhan silently heal Qing Yueqiu.

At this time, Pei Yuhan placed one hand on Qing Yueqiu's dantian, and continuously infused his pure yang fire energy, which was full of vitality, into the girl's golden elixir, which had been exhausted of spiritual energy.

Although Pei Yuhan's pure yang fire was created through the dual cultivation method "Yang Emperor Heart Sutra", which has side effects similar to aphrodisiacs, this is the most perfect yang energy in the world and a great tonic for vitality. For now, he can only use it to keep Qing Yueqiu alive.

As the yang energy poured in, Qing Yueqiu's golden elixir was like sweet dew that had finally come out after a long drought, and it sucked greedily. As the golden elixir recovered its vitality and regenerated spiritual energy to replenish the body, the girl's pale face finally showed some color.

But if we don't treat the centipede poison she was infected with, all this will be just temporary solutions and not the root cause.

"What a cold and sinister poison... Fortunately, the moonlight essence purified the poison and stopped it from spreading to the heart. Otherwise, Yue Qiu's life would be in danger."

"Besides... Yue Qiu is too weak now. The spiritual energy stored in the golden elixir in her body has been drained... Girl, I clearly told you not to fight so hard, why didn't you listen?

You've made yourself look like this. Even if you succeed in advancing to the martial arts competition tomorrow, who can you beat with your serious injuries?!"

Pei Yuhan held Qing Yueqiu's hand anxiously and angrily, looking at the girl with frowned eyes lying on the bed. He wanted to say something harsh, but he couldn't say it because of the heartache.

Fortunately, he had experienced the battlefield of the great battle between good and evil, and had seen all kinds of sinister and evil magic of the evil sects, so he had rich experience in dealing with them.

At this time, he could only use the extremely strong and yang blood of his Giant Yang Holy Body to kill the toxins in Qing Yueqiu's wound.

Although it is not the most appropriate treatment method, it is the fastest.

Pei Yuhan silently scratched his wrist lightly, and instantly bright red blood flowed out, dripping onto Qing Yueqiu's arm wound that had already turned dark green and black.

The whole room fell silent, leaving only the sound of the flickering candlelight and the dripping blood.

After a few incense sticks of time passed, Qing Yueqiu's arm finally returned to its normal color, and all the centipede monster toxins in the wound were eliminated.

Just when Pei Yuhan was about to go out and let Qing Yueqiu lie on the bed to rest alone.

"Master..."

A soft murmur made Pei Yuhan look towards the bed and found that the girl had opened her eyes.

But perhaps it is a side effect of the yang fire in the body stimulating lust.

The girl's scarlet eyes were misty and extremely blurry, and her body began to lose heat and sweat profusely. The silver-white hair on her forehead was wet, like a lotus emerging from water.

Seeing his eldest disciple kicking off the quilt, he became suspicious.

Pei Yuhan quickly took out his Tranquility Jade and placed it on Qing Yueqiu's chest.

"Ah, it's so cold..."

Qing Yueqiu moaned softly, her body stimulated by the icy cold jade on her chest. She twisted like a caterpillar, trying to throw away the jade pendant.

"Don't resist. This is a treasure your ancestor left me. It can calm you down."

Even though she was not conscious, Qing Yueqiu still instinctively obeyed Pei Yuhan's words and endured it.

The magical object of Jingxin Hanyu can even absorb the evil yang fire in Pei Yuhan's body, so it is even easier to absorb the fire in Qingyueqiu's body that breeds desire.

When Pei Yuhan saw that his eldest disciple's eyes were completely clear, he took back the jade pendant and looked at her, ready to listen to how his eldest disciple, who had always been well-behaved and obedient, would explain her dangerous behavior that almost cost her life.

Qing Yueqiu looked at her master at a loss, her pale lips opened as if she wanted to explain something guiltily, but in the end she pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

The room fell silent again, this time the only sound being the crackling of the burning candle.

After a long time, Qing Yueqiu took the initiative to admit his mistake without making any excuses for his behavior.

"Feel sorry……"

"Sorry for what?"

"I didn't listen to Master and was too willful. In the end, I ended up causing trouble for Master..."