It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Most of the human cultivators have a high opinion of themselves and look down on demon cultivators. This is not uncommon even within Lingxiao Pavilion.

Will she...

He never had any so-called inferiority complex, but because she suddenly asked, his heart tightened for no reason.

But Lan Qingya changed the subject and asked, "What is your current level of cultivation?"

"Later stage of divine transformation."

"How old are you?"

Xu Xianyuan couldn't help laughing: "Less than 700 years old."

"You can cultivate so fast and look like an immortal. You must be some kind of spiritual being, right?"

Xu Xianyuan stopped and looked at her, her brows curved, without any sarcasm or ridicule, her praise was from the bottom of her heart.

"Keep it a secret." He suddenly felt like joking. "Fairy, why don't you take a guess?"

Lan Qingya was bored: "You've kept it a secret, why should I guess? Even if I guess it right, you won't tell me."

"If you guess correctly, I'll admit it."

Lan Qingya glanced at him sideways and guessed politely, "Mountain cat?"

He smiled and shook his head.

"tiger?"

"Wolf?"

"Puppy?"

Xu Xianyuan:...

"It can't be a toad."

Xu Xianyuan's body suddenly stiffened, and a suspicious blush appeared on her face.

"Fairy, don't be like this..."

Lan Qingya:?

[Little wolfdog, didn't you ask me to guess? What do you mean don't do this? Now you don't allow me to guess? ]

After hearing her muttering, Xu Xianyuan lowered his head to look for the location of her hands.

Lan Qingya held his arm on her shoulders with both hands.

"Fairy, aren't you hugging my waist?"

Lan Qingya was confused and looked at him with bewilderment.

At this moment, he also thought that Lan Qingya was on his left side, and if it was her hand, it should reach out from the right side of his waist.

At this moment, the hand was clearly on the left side of the waist.

His body instantly became stiffer.

Whose hand is that?

They both lowered their heads and looked.

I saw a pale arm touching Xu Xianyuan's waist at some point.

That arm was not that of an ordinary person. It was more than two meters long. It stretched out from the wall and grasped his slender waist.

The moment he was discovered, the arm suddenly exerted force and tried to drag Xu Xianyuan away.

Lan Qingya subconsciously tightened her hands and tried to hold him back.

But Xu Xianyuan showed a look of pain on his face.

He also had broken bones.

Lan Qingya looked anxious: "I will find you."

He immediately understood what she meant. The word "no" was still stuck in his throat when his body was dragged into the mountain wall by the pale arms.

Seeing him being dragged in, Lan Qingya immediately went forward to check. It was just an ordinary mountain with nothing unusual.

That must be the Mountain-Piercing Technique, but to perform the Mountain-Piercing Technique one needs to have a rough estimate of the distance. If one makes a mistake in the calculation, the person might be stuck inside the mountain and unable to get out.

That thing was obviously not a human, as it was able to move freely in the mountain.

Lan Qingya took a deep breath to calm her mind, closed her eyes and released her spiritual awareness to capture every subtle sound nearby.

After a long time, she suddenly opened her eyes and ran in one direction.

The passages here were built with the guidance of an expert, and are like a maze of eight trigrams. Some of them seem to be open, but are actually dead ends, while some seem to be dead ends, but have ways to survive.

Lan Qingya walked and sensed along the way, and finally arrived at a courtyard in a maze after many twists and turns.

There was only a three-room house in the courtyard. She rushed in and took a look, and her blood immediately boiled.

I saw a huge black spider lying on Xu Xianyuan's body, twisting its head towards him.

The spiritual power mixed with the essence in Xu Xianyuan's body was treated by it as mango nectar, and it sucked it with great enthusiasm.

It is quite romantic. After catching someone, it will go back to its nest to enjoy the food.

"Stop talking, you beast!"

Lan Qingya shouted angrily, raised her hand and swung out the Five Thunder Whip. The tail of the whip instantly wrapped around the giant spider's slender waist and knocked it off the bed.

The spider hit the wall heavily, kicked its legs a few times after landing, turned its head and hissed at her threateningly.

Only then did Lan Qingya see its appearance clearly.

This thing is different from the big spider on the upper level.

Although the ones above were ridiculously large, they still looked like spiders, but the spider in front of him actually had a very beautiful female face on its body.

This is the human-faced spider.

This human-faced spider is a spiritual spider that has been deliberately fed and trained, and has been specially cultivated to have a beautiful appearance to confuse and attract people. It eats up the spiritual energy of the deceived people as a tonic, and then continues to cultivate to become more beautiful and thus more attractive.

This thing needs someone to feed and guide it in order to be cultivated.

No wonder those big spiders above drove them down, probably they received orders.

There must be a very powerful person here who controls all the spiders.

Since he has cultivated a human-faced spider, there can't be only this one.

Lan Qingya felt a chill in her heart.

Just out of the wolf's den, he entered the tiger's den.

She has been unlucky for a long time. She will burn a few more incense sticks for the ancestor when she goes back, and ask him to take care of her more in his busy schedule.

This human-faced spider was even more ferocious than the big spider above. Lan Qingya had to put some effort into killing it.

Seeing it lying with its eyes wide open with resentment, belly up, and no longer moving, Lan Qingya finally relaxed.

Soon she realized something.

No, what had just captured Xu Xianyuan was clearly an arm that stretched out from the mountain. The arm was extremely pale and extremely shocking to the eyes.

The spider in front of him had eight legs that looked like pitch-black steel knives. It was definitely not the thing that had just captured him.

This broken place is full of dangers. Who knows what might be lurking in the dark. We should quickly find Tang Jiao and the others and get out.

After calming herself down, Lan Qingya stepped forward to check on Xu Xianyuan's condition.

His face turned pale and his eyes were closed, as if a lot of his vitality had been sucked out of him.

Lan Qingya was a little worried.

Once the spiritual power is input into his face, it can no longer enter his body.

what happened?

Is it because he is a demon cultivator?

Perhaps the inner elixir of the Chongming Bird could help him, but when she took it out, she threw it to Tang Jiao.

Not with me at the moment.

Lan Qingya took out the Nine Revolutions Qi-raising Pill from her arms.

This thing is made from spiritual medicine and should be usable by both humans and monsters.

The sixth-level elixir is for cultivators in the spiritual cultivation stage. Lan Qingya was afraid that he would not be able to refine it, so she broke half of it and put it into his mouth.

But his teeth were clenched so tightly that he couldn't get it in.

She thought for a moment, threw the pill into her mouth and let it dissolve. When the surging spiritual power began to surge, she leaned over and pressed her lips against his, transferring the spiritual power to him.

Xu Xianyuan had originally been bewitched by the monster and had lost his mind.

Lan Qingya rushed over as soon as his essence was sucked away, so he did not suffer any fundamental damage.

However, the monster's magic was so powerful that he couldn't wake up from his stiff state for a while.

Lan Qingya transferred a large amount of spiritual power into his body. The originally numb essence in his dantian came back to life under the nourishment of the spiritual power, and he gradually regained consciousness.

The moment he regained consciousness, he felt the warmth and softness on his lips.