Si Lei Zhenjun

Chu Xing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He couldn't help but shiver all over his body. The rage that had been burning just now was completely extinguished at this moment.

He quickly forced a smile that was uglier than crying and said, "Miss Yao, in my eyes, the Palace Master is like a fairy from the Yaotai in the sky. I just spoke out my true feelings in a moment of anxiety. I hope the Palace Master will forgive me!"

The Bone Demon Princess' eyes remained as cold as ice, and she said in a deep voice, "Hmph, if you do that again, I'll let you know what a demon woman is. Also, I wasn't torturing you just now, I was helping you improve your cultivation."

Chu Xing's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He quickly closed his eyes and immersed his mind in his dantian to carefully investigate.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes, and an expression of joy could not be suppressed on his face.

His cultivation was already only half a step away from the late Golden Core stage, and his magic power seemed to be two points more refined than before.

"Since your cultivation has improved so significantly, has your physical strength also increased?"

With such questions and expectations, Chu Xing started practicing the "White Jade Glazed Body" technique without hesitation.

As the technique was practiced, his body surface seemed to be covered with a thin layer of glass, transparent and crystal clear, with a jade-white light flowing through it.

Then, he took out a dagger magic weapon and slashed it at his arm with all his strength.

That seemingly powerful stroke only left a shallow white mark on the arm, without even breaking the skin.

Seeing this, Chu Xing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated wildly, beating violently in his chest like a drum.

He remembered Feng Ruxue once said that being able to withstand the attack of a magic weapon with one's physical body meant that Liuli's true body had reached perfection.

In just this short time, her cultivation level was raised by nearly one small realm, and her body refining even reached the third realm. What kind of treasure girl is this?

Chu Xing looked at the White Bone Demon Princess with a fiery gaze: "Bao... Palace Master, what are those black lightning rays?"

"This palace master was accidentally contaminated by the Qingming Yinsha Thunder when she was undergoing the tribulation."

Chu Xing extended a hand towards the other party, his face full of anticipation, and said with a wry smile: "Well, can we do it again?"

"What? You don't blame me for torturing you?" The Bone Demon Queen sneered.

Chu Xing scratched his head awkwardly and said, "The Palace Master was clearly rewarding me, how can you say it was torture?"

The Bone Demon Princess gave him a cold look, took out a beast-hide scroll covered in ancient mysterious runes, threw it to him, and said, "Sign it."

Chu Xing was startled because he recognized this item—a life contract! He had signed it with Master Yan not long ago.

He took it and looked at it carefully. The general content was that the other party would try his best to help him improve his cultivation, and he needed to find ways to help the other party get rid of the Qingming Yinsha Thunder in his body. The time limit was thirty years. If he failed to do so, then what would be waiting for him would be thousands of heavenly thunders.

"Palace Master, can you not sign?" Chu Xing asked tentatively with a bitter face.

The Bone Demon Princess didn't say anything, but just looked at him coldly.

"I'm only in the middle stage of the Golden Core stage. Even if I'm given another thirty years, my cultivation level won't be much higher. Palace Master, there's really no need to waste such a precious life contract on me."

The Bone Demon Queen remained unmoved.

"Palace Master, how about we remove the time limit or change it to one thousand years? Thirty years is really impossible for a disciple to do. And if I die by then, it won't do you any good, right..."

"If you don't sign, you will die now." The Bone Demon Queen said coldly.

Just when Chu Xing wanted to make a few more arguments, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a cold murderous intent in the eyes of the Bone Demon Queen. The icy chill instantly penetrated his soul, making him shiver involuntarily.

In the end, he could only honestly leave his spiritual imprint on the fate contract.

……

"Well... I've already signed it, why don't we do it again?"

Chu Xing reached out his hand to the other party again.

He thought very clearly that although the Bone Demon Queen forced him to sign a contract to sell himself, it did not affect the fact that she was his treasure girl.

"Are you sure? Just now, I, the Palace Master, tried my best to suppress the Qingming Yinsha Thunder in my body and released a trace of it for you to absorb. I have already used up most of my magic power. If I hadn't controlled it, you would have died on the spot?" The Bone Demon Princess said jokingly.

"Well, since the Palace Master's magic power has not recovered, there is no need to rush."

Chu Xing laughed dryly twice, then withdrew his hand in dismay and asked, "Palace Master, I have a thirteen-year-old child at home who is helpless and alone. I would like to leave the sect and go home to visit him. Is that possible?"

The Bone Demon Princess looked at him with a half-smile and said, "You gave birth to a child when you were seven or eight?"

"Ahem, I found it. I promise to come back right after I finish looking at it."

The Bone Demon Princess casually threw him a small bone sword and said, "This is my token of loyalty. Seeing it within the Thousand Puppet Sect is like seeing me."

"Thank you, Palace Master." Chu Xing took it with a smile.

"Wait a minute," the Bone Demon Princess suddenly smiled brilliantly, her smile like sunlight piercing through the clouds. At the same time, a long red whip suddenly appeared in her hand. "You just pinched my hand. Is it okay for me to whip you?"

Oh no, the Bone Demon Princess Nuan Ji is online!

The smile on Chu Xing's face suddenly froze.

Soon, a red whip shadow appeared in his eyes again, and then he flew backwards.

"Damn, you moody witch!"

Chu Xing cursed inwardly, covered his chest and walked out of the palace.

……

Wanqiu Mansion of Qiankui Sect.

A faint light shone through the window of Wan Qiu's room. Chu Xing approached the room and gently pushed open the door. A faint fragrance wafted towards him. In the white gauze tent, a graceful figure of a woman in a light silk dress was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing.

Chu Xing came behind the screen and took off his torn white robe. This time there was only a red mark on his chest. It was not known whether it was because his body had become stronger or because the witch had held back.

He casually dug out a light robe from his storage bag and put it on. He took off his shoes and socks, opened the curtains, and climbed onto the bed. He approached Wan Qiu and said jokingly with a faint smile, "Miss Wan Qiu, I'm leaving tomorrow. I wonder if you can sleep without me in your arms in the future?"

Wan Qiu glared at him with her piercing almond-shaped eyes, then casually pushed him away and said, "The Palace Master told me to follow you. She didn't say I have to follow you if I don't follow you."

Chu Xing's smile froze, and he said unhappily, "If she tells you to die, will you go too?"

Wan Qiu hummed lightly, then turned away, not wanting to pay any more attention to him.

Chu Xing knelt down and came to her again, saying, "You listen to her so much, isn't it because she is your illegitimate daughter? But I don't think you two look alike?"

Wan Qiu's eyes widened, and she pinched his thigh fiercely with her bare hands. "You'd better not joke with the Palace Master. If she finds out, a whipping would be the least of her worries."