The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Yu Mian's mind was blank. He only felt that the object his hand was placed on was cold, but his palm was uncontrollably hot, and the heat spread along with the light breath blowing from his ear.

She didn't want to touch Shengqing!

She clearly wanted to wave Psylocke away.

Damn it!

Her face was flushed with shame and she felt hot, like a self-heating hot pack.

Sheng Qing secretly curled his lips, feeling even more satisfied with this small pillow for sleeping, and his mind continued to fall into deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Yu Mian heard a long cry of a pheasant and was instantly awakened from a deep sleep in which she had fallen asleep without knowing when. Looking at Sheng Qing who still had his eyes closed beside her, she habitually crawled out of his embrace.

After changing clothes, she turned around and found that the other small bulge on the bed had deflated. When she turned again, Shengqing was already drinking tea at the table in the outer hall connected to the bedroom.

Today Shengqing changed into a smoky red palace satin brocade gown, and she wore a gauze shirt which she particularly liked as an outer garment. In contrast to the red, the outer garment was made of white plum-colored cicada-wing gauze, with white plum blossoms embellishing the smoky red background.

In the bleak winter day, a touch of pure white bloomed on the dark snow that was dyed red by blood.

Yu Mian looked at her outfit and guessed what she was going to do next.

She remembered what Sheng Qing said, that those ancient books were obtained in exchange for conditions with the sect master. Could it be that she had to fulfill her promise today?

As she was thinking, she felt a slight shudder on her head. She looked over and saw Sheng Qing meet her eyes from a few meters away, smiling: "Mian'er, are you stunned?"

"Isn't it beautiful?" She took out a jade-bone red-feather fan from somewhere, and opened it with a snap, covering the area below the tip of her nose, revealing her beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, which were sparkling and captivating.

Yu Mian looked up at the sky, no, at the roof...

She had known that this snake woman was always domineering, and that everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation was exquisitely done, even the paper figurines of her maids were painted in beautiful colors.

But this person is narcissistic, and he really has the capital to be narcissistic...

She didn't dare to look.

“Ahem… Master is of course very handsome…” Yu Mian swallowed secretly, turned to the bronze mirror, and prepared to tie up his loose hair.

Turning his body slightly, Yu Mian looked through the bronze mirror and saw Sheng Qing, who was still sitting on the chair, fiddling with a feather fan in his hand out of boredom, with a slightly seductive look in his eyes.

When she wasn't deliberately showing her beautiful emotions to tease herself, her facial features and overall temperament were cold. When the evil spirit was neutralized, she appeared to others as the cold, gloomy, and moody Huai Ci Venerable.

But Yu Mian felt that it would be better for Sheng Qing to be more active, at least she would not be so scared.

It's good just like it is now...

She kept looking until she looked through the mirror and met the pair of dark smiling eyes.

Yu Mian quickly lowered her head to look for a hairband, and hurriedly picked up the blue hairband and tied it around her head.

Alas, it was really troublesome for the ancient people to have waist-length hair, they couldn’t tie it tightly!

If you can find some time in two days to cut your hair all the way to the back, it will be much easier to tie a forearm-length ponytail!

Yu Mian tied up half of her hair casually, inserted a flat hairpin, let a small part of her hair fall down at the back of her head, and let it hang behind her. She looked at herself in the mirror.

The person in the mirror has clear eyes and curvy red lips, as pure as a lotus calyx, translucent and beautiful.

She nodded with satisfaction.

Behind him, the sound of Sheng Qing closing his fan was heard. Yu Mian turned around, thinking that Sheng Qing was going out, and was about to see him off.

It was the first time she sent Shengqing out.

"Will this trip be dangerous?" she asked, turning around.

Sheng Qing glared at Yu Mian, "Mian'er actually doesn't trust your master..."

“…Teacher’s heart…” She frowned and was about to blame.

Yu Mian remembered that when Sheng Qing fought against Qiongqi, she was covered in blood, but later her true form appeared and she was able to swallow Qiongqi in one gulp.

Could it be…

She frowned, "But the last time you fought Qiongqi..."

Sheng Qing paused, a guilty look flashed across his eyes for a moment, then his eyelashes fluttered, and he said with a sad look in his eyes: "After all, it is a rare and ferocious beast in the world, one of the four ancient evil beasts..."

"Mian'er actually wants to be his disciple so much..." Sheng Qing raised his eyebrows, and a cold look appeared in his wounded eyes.

Yu Mian took a step back and said, "Then you should go early and come back early, go early and come back early..."

As if he had had enough of the magic trick, Sheng Qing lightly bent his index finger and tapped the tabletop. There were two secret books on the tabletop, with the words "Turtle Breathing Hiding Method" and "Golden Armor Formation" written on them. "These are the two magic techniques I mentioned yesterday. I will demonstrate them to you once."

Yu Mian only heard the last four words of "Demonstrate it once" and his eyes flickered. Suddenly, the seat where Sheng Qing was originally sitting was empty.

And in the air, the familiar cold fragrance of green medicine disappeared without a trace.

What about people?

Yu Mian walked forward to the table, looked at the two secret books, and reached out to pick them up.

My body instantly lost balance and fell into a familiar and cold embrace. Sheng Qing's familiar voice rang in my ears: "Do you understand?"

She grabbed Yu Mian's hands, holding her with one hand, and pressed Yu Mian's pulse with the other hand. Her domineering spiritual power flowed in and took her through the key points of this secret method.

Yu Mian just felt like a cat with its neck pinched, with no power to resist.

"stop!"

"Stop!" Yu Mian jumped out of Sheng Qing's arms in an instant as if he was equipped with a spring, his steps softened and he almost fell to his knees.

She leaned against the table in a panic, and looked at the smiling face opposite her. She gritted her teeth!

This snake woman must have done it on purpose!

snort!

"I remember."

"Are you sure?" Sheng Qing looked at her with his chin supported elegantly.

"I'm sure and certain. I... remember it." After two breaths, Yu Mian adjusted his still sore body, opened the secret book on the table, and memorized the formula clearly.

He walked exactly the same way as Sheng Qing did with his spiritual power, and his breathing slowed down. The surrounding environment seemed to be separated from him by an intangible membrane, and he was isolated in a quiet, independent space.

The heart is like still water.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Qing stood up and reached out to touch Yu Mian's head. Yu Mian was instantly defeated and looked at Sheng Qing and asked, "Is the flaw big?"

“Fortunately, people at the same level as you should not be able to see through it. I have some doubts in the middle stage of foundation building, and I cannot hide it in the late stage. I need to practice more…” Sheng Qing can always give fair comments on cultivation and is never vague.

Yu Mian nodded. She was very satisfied that she succeeded on the first try. As for the fact that she was still not proficient in it, she would get better slowly.

Afterwards, the golden armor formation was also demonstrated once, with the cloth attached.

Finally, Sheng Qing left a piece of soft armor for Yu Mian and left. She had never used any protective magic weapon in her life, and she made this one just for Yu Mian. As she had not gone out hunting recently, she did not have any good materials, so it could only barely withstand the Nascent Soul stage and below.

Considering the dangers Yu Mian might encounter and her indecisive nature, Sheng Qing deliberately attached his own attack to the soft armor. Although the effect was not as good as his original body, it could only reach 60% of the original body at most.

But destroying a god is no problem.

Yu Mian held the close-fitting soft armor in his hand and followed her step by step, sending her to the door, and saw Sheng Qing disappear from his sight in an instant.

She heaved a sigh of relief. From what Shengqing said, she should be traveling for more than just a day. She should be able to relax.

But I feel inexplicably disappointed.

but!

She can finally go down the mountain!

Human world, here I come!