There are always fairies plotting against me

After all, for cultivators, the original energy is something they are born with, while spiritual power is the power that they acquire into their bodies through cultivation.

Although I have absorbed the Master's extremely yin energy before, none of them was as mellow and fragrant as last night.

However, no matter how mellow the aroma is, it is also true that it was almost drowned.

The extremely yin energy of the master is not something he can bear and control right now - no wonder the master has been resisting the urge to eat him.

This is just like what happened when my sister endured it for two years and then ate it.

but--

While doing morning exercises and consolidating his cultivation, Lu Jinan recalled the bottom line he touched last night and felt an indescribable strange feeling.

There's a kind of resilience that feels like it won't just get over.

Master, did this on purpose?

Or—

"Mr. Lu, are you almost done practicing?" Qiu Qingtang was sitting on the stone steps, supporting his chin with both hands.

Lu Jinan, whose thoughts were interrupted, stopped thinking and said, "What's wrong?"

"I want to denounce you." Qiu Qingtang snorted, "You wear my clothes, use my things—and yet you don't even pay me. Don't you think that's a bit much?"

"The spirit crystals are directly deducted from the account, aren't they?"

"Those clothes were all made by me!" Qiu Qingtang said angrily, "They are priceless and in short supply. Do you think you can get rid of them with just spirit crystals?"

"You still want to see it with your own eyes, don't you?"

"Hmm~" Qiu Qingtang stood up and slowly approached: "If I take off your pants right now and see you naked, will you care about me?"

"It's best not to say what's on my mind. I'm already on high alert."

"You didn't deny it."

Lu Jinan ignored her and asked, "How are the high heels prepared?"

"You really treat me like a tool!" Qiu Qingtang glared at him fiercely. "You only care about getting, not giving—how can such a good thing happen in this world!?"

Lu Jinan said with a smile: "Next time, next time I'll let you hear it."

Qiu Qingtang snorted, "You only know how to make empty promises. Last time you said you would give me an oral account, but you haven't even started yet. Do you have the nerve to do that?"

Lu Jinan sighed: "Think about it, we are just a business partner, and the spiritual crystals we earn will be divided equally.

That’s good enough.”

"And you're trying to use the collaboration to observe—"

After finishing his morning exercise, he looked up at the rising sun and said slowly, "Love and money are not worthy of being compared on the same scale."

"Yeah." Qiu Qingtang curled her lips: "As long as there is love, you can go to bed for free forever.

So I still have to see you naked, or vice versa."

"Your analogy is really—" Lu Jinan choked and said speechlessly: "In short, I really don't have a fetish for exposure."

He turned around and looked at Qiu Qingtang: "You have so many sisters in your clan, can't you ask them?"

"I've said it before, estrus is different from normal sizzle!"

Lu Jinan stretched lazily and said lazily, "Aren't vixens astringent outside of their estrus period?"

Qiu Qingtang narrowed his eyes slightly, and under the sunlight, Lu Jinan's figure under the loose martial arts uniform was faintly visible, and the smooth muscle lines could be seen vaguely.

Coupled with the sweat after morning exercise, there is a kind of youthful attraction.

Qiu Qingtang licked the corner of his lips and said abruptly, "You're not wearing any underwear."

Lu Jinan paused, looked down, and said calmly, "My back is facing you, what can you see? I've also seen your legs."

Qiu Qingtang smiled, gently stood up, patted her skirt, and said with a smile: "I know how to deal with Mr. Lu~"

Lu Jinan said nothing, and Qiu Qingtang jumped lightly in front of him. Lu Jinan subconsciously turned his body to the side and looked at Qiu Qingtang vigilantly.

"What are you panicking about?" Qiu Qingtang chuckled, then took out a pair of classical violet high heels from the Qiankun bracelet and handed them to him: "The high heels you asked for."

Lu Jinan's eyes lit up: "Your craftsmanship is so good?"

"Look, you said my skills are good." Qiu Qingtang moved to the side calmly, her eyes quickly swept across his pants, her pink eyes shining slightly.

Ok?

Lipstick marks?

Is this the mark of Master Pei?

Sure enough, he knows how to play!

"Don't look around." Lu Jinan took the high heels and said, "When I come back, I will definitely tell you—"

"Forget it." Qiu Qingtang waved his hand: "You are just a pie in the sky. I might as well rely on myself."

After saying that, he turned around and jumped away: "I'm going to find Qingyue———

After walking a few steps, she turned back to look at Lu Jinan: "Mr. Lu is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Wandao Sect. He has become a great man."

Lu Jinan pretended not to hear.

Qiu Qingtang snorted lightly, and a cunning light flashed in her pink eyes. She already had a way to control Lu Jinan.

Lu Jinan turned his head to look at Qiu Qingtang's departing back, wondering what this vixen was planning.

but·-

I'm used to being alert now.

Author: Six thousand words, and now there is still 53,000 words to be completed.

Thanks to Baba Song and Senior Bai for the 5000-coin reward.

Chapter 200 "I didn't become the Fox King of Qingqiu by talking nonsense."

"Hey?"

Qiu Qingtang, who had finally entered the main gate of Huangyu Palace, was refining his plan in his mind when he suddenly looked at the aloof Mu Jianxian of Wandao Sect in surprise: "Why are you washing clothes - and sheets?"

She circled around Mu Qingyue twice in amazement: "It really doesn't fit with the identity of a sword immortal at all."

Mu Qingyue, rubbing the bed sheet awkwardly, said calmly, "Do you want to inhale some of my junior brother's yang energy from the bed sheet?"

Qiu Qingtang rolled her eyes at her and said, "It's true that the fox tribe likes to absorb essence, but it's not a necessity. Besides, I don't have this habit."

"How many fox demons as pure as you are there in Qingqiu?"

"There are quite a few, but—" Qiu Qingtang proudly puffed out his chest and patted his chest: "I am definitely the purest fox demon in history."

"for example?"

"Apart from being held by my father when I was a child, I've only ever had contact with Mr. Lu. Pure enough, right?"

"Well——can you wash the sheets?" Mu Qingyue asked.

"I won't help you—"

Mu Qingyue took out a shadow-catching stone and asked, "Guess what's recorded here?"

Qiu Qingtang's eyes suddenly widened, and the tail behind him swung back and forth involuntarily.

This shadow-catching stone must have recorded the images from last night or the night before—it’s SeSe!

It's the awkward relationship between Master Lu and Immortal Mu Jianxian, or Master Lu and his master or senior sister!

She couldn't help but lean forward, her clear and lively voice trembling involuntarily: "If I help you wash it, can you show it to me?"

Mu Qingyue looked at her with a smile: "Wash by hand, don't use magic."

"Why don't you use magic to wash it? It's much more convenient—Did Sect Leader Pei ask you to do that?"

"Yeah." Mu Qingyue nodded, and was about to put away the Shadow Catching Stone.

"Wash it, I'll wash it!" Qiu Qingtang excitedly ran over and lifted her up from the small stool, then sat down and started washing the sheets himself: "Let me see enough later."

Mu Qingyue smiled as she looked at Qiu Qingtang, who was deft in her movements. "You're so skilled? You probably didn't have to wash when you were in Qingqiu, right?"

Qiu Qingtang said calmly, "I've always been the one taking care of my grandmother, so of course I'm very skilled at it."

Mu Qingyue nodded, and then Qiu Qingtang asked again, "Are you also learning to wash sheets with the intention of taking care of Master Lu in the future?"

Mu Qingyue shook her head: "There are too many people who want to take care of Junior Brother. It's not even my turn in the queue."

A 'mother' and a Nanzhi, these two people alone can take care of the daily life of the junior brother in an orderly manner.

"That's right." Qiu Qingtang thought for a moment and nodded seriously: "You don't look like a good housekeeper."

Mu Qingyue pursed her lips and said nothing. After watching Qiu Qingtang quickly wash and hang up last night's sheets and bathrobes, she started walking towards Qingyi Palace.

"Yiyi, you won't go back on your word, will you?" Qiu Qingtang didn't even bother to roll up his sleeves and hurried after him: "Quick, show me the Shadow Catching Stone."

Looking at the excited Qiu Qingtang, Mu Qingyue smiled slightly: "Did I promise you just now?"

Qiu Qingtang's expression confirmed it. After thinking carefully, it seemed that Mu Qingyue had indeed not agreed.

I was too excited and ignored this point!

"You--" Qiu Qingtang was about to get angry when he saw Mu Qingyue throwing a shadow-catching stone at him.

She quickly reached out to catch it, but her anger subsided. She looked at the Shadow Catching Stone in her hand with a smile on her face: "I told you, how could the great Sword Immortal Mu go back on his word?"

As she spoke, she continued to follow Mu Qingyue towards Qingyi Palace.

"What are you following?"

"Of course I'll watch while I wash." Qiu Qingtang said confidently, "In a hot spring, even if you lose water, it won't be noticed, right?"

Mu Qingyue looked at her thoughtfully: "You still want to be yourself..."

"That's not the case, but—"

Qiu Qingtang tossed the Shadow-Catching Stone in his hand lightly: "If the content inside is very exciting, maybe I won't be able to resist."

Mu Qingyue nodded, walked into Qingyi Palace, took off her clothes, opened the door and walked towards the hot spring pool.

Qiu Qingtang followed beside her, looking at the fingerprints and kiss marks on her body, her pink eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

This kind of bitterness that you can imagine is sometimes more tempting than the bitterness that is right in front of you.

"Is it beautiful?" Mu Qingyue, who was sitting by the cold water pool with her legs submerged in it, gave Qiu Qingtang a warning look: "Why aren't you moving?"

As she spoke, her eyes moved down for a moment. Hmm, it was indeed a pink-haired fox.

Qiu Qingtang untied her twin ponytails and came to the hot spring pool on the other side. While opening the shadow-catching stone, she said, "Have you ever thought about hanging a swing on the hot spring pool so that you can play while swinging—"

Her voice was gradually drowned out by the mist surrounding the hot spring as the image presented in the Shadow-Catching Stone gradually became clearer.

From far to near, in front of the Soul-Calming Jadeite Platform, a man held a chain in his hand and deliberately made the woman wearing a collar raise her upper body, her silver hair dancing in the wind.

Qiu Qingtang widened his eyes and recognized from the gradually clearer picture that this was Mu Qingyue's retreat place.

So the content of this shadow-catching stone is the dog Mu Jianxian?

Qiu Qingtang's expression became excited. As she watched the picture change from blurry to clear, from far to near, she was already looking forward to the extremely close perspective that only included Master Lu and Mu Jianxian.

"Mr. Lu is so strong, it's like we're close friends.

As Qiu Qingtang thought about it, he couldn't help but move his face closer to the Shadow-Catching Stone. It was almost there, almost there, only Lu Jinan and Mu Qingyue were left in the picture!

Looking at Mu Qingyue's charming expression as she tilted her head back, Qiu Qingtang couldn't help but clench his hands, knowing that he would soon see more exciting movements and expressions.

She held her breath and looked at Lu Jinan for a second, and then the next second-

A picture is frozen.

???

Qiu Qingtang’s eyes widened suddenly. What happened?

Just, that’s it?

What about the process? What about the result?

She subconsciously shook the shadow-catching stone in her hand, but the image that appeared was still frozen on Mu Qingyue's upper body raised, with her expression changing in the air.

"No, no more?"