After transmigrating into the book, I became the little sun of the crazy villain.

"Oh? You've heard about it too? Let me tell you, I just came from the Peak Master's place. I heard Junior Sister Yun Zhao say that she tried many methods, but none of them cured her..."

"No wonder Junior Sister Yun Zhao came to see the Peak Master. It was too difficult for her. How could she possibly say such a thing out loud?"

"However, since Junior Brother Qi Yan is so handsome, it's no big deal for Junior Sister Yun to put in a little more effort. And sure enough, hard work pays off, and she has found a way to treat him."

The disciples on guard duty at Mufeng were gossiping like crazy, while Qi Yan stood in the corner, veins bulging on his forehead.

Wasn't Mu Feng's disciple supposed to be steady and reliable?

Why didn't he see it?

Did you feed it to the dog?!

Yun Zhao was completely unaware of her disciples' gossip and Qi Yan's outburst. She was following behind Lu Mingdao, the peak master of Mu Peak, collecting the spiritual herbs on the list.

When Yun Zhao and Qi Yan came over, Lu Mingdao glanced at the list and blurted out, "This kid is no good?" The disciple who came to deliver the spiritual medicine heard this. Although he later changed his words, the rumor still spread.

"Alright, all the elixirs you wanted are here."

Lu Mingdao instructed, "Zhaozhao, remember to put them in the order I told you, otherwise the medicines will counteract each other, and you may get injured at best, or even lose your life at worst."

"Han Yue is really something. If you hadn't come to find me and had gone to gather spiritual herbs on your own, what if something had happened?"

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "Uncle-Master is incredibly insightful. He knew that Uncle-Master would definitely be on Wood Peak today. I'm always lazy, so I'll definitely ask Uncle-Master for help."

Lu Mingdao chuckled and said, "You little rascal..."

As the two walked outside, Yun Zhao gossiped, "Uncle-Master, can this prescription really cure that... you know?"

"Cough cough," Lu Mingdao almost choked on his own saliva, his old face turning red. "Why is a young lady asking this? It's getting late, hurry back!"

It's all the sect leader's fault. Why did he have to make him prepare that kind of medicine? Cultivators shouldn't be so focused on lust and desire. He'll definitely have to talk to the sect leader about this another day.

However, as a qualified alchemist, Lu Mingdao still said solemnly, "It cannot be cured. My senior uncle misread one of the herbs and mistook it for..."

Yun Zhao understood.

After leaving the herb garden, Yun Zhao said goodbye to Lu Mingdao and ran to Qi Yan's side.

"Ayan, everything is ready, let's go."

Before she could finish speaking, Qi Yan grabbed her hand, urging her to summon her spirit sword and leave immediately.

This was the first time Qi Yan had taken her hand on his own initiative. Before Yun Zhao could ask why, she heard the disciples nearby whispering among themselves:

"Look how happy Junior Sister Yun is, it seems her happiness is safe and sound~"

Yun Zhao: "?"

On the spirit sword, Yun Zhao looked puzzled: "What happened? Are you unhappy? Did they bully you while I was away?"

Qi Yan kept her eyes fixed on the scenery ahead: "No."

Only the slight redness on his earlobes betrayed his unusual nature.

Yun Zhao glanced at his ear, and the communication talisman in her storage bag suddenly sounded. She probed it with her divine sense and heard Mu Qianqian's suppressed laughter.

She knew Mu Qianqian was enduring a lot of hardship because...

"Hahahaha!"

Because she simply couldn't help herself!

Yun Zhao laughed until tears streamed down her face. Qi Yan immediately knew what she was laughing at and became furious: "Stop laughing!"

"I... I didn't want to either."

Yun Zhao laughed until her stomach hurt. She clutched her stomach, unable to stop laughing, "But I just can't stop."

Qi Yan, Qi Yan got angry... she got angry for a moment.

Laugh, laugh.

Qi Yan remained expressionless.

Once he unlocks his cultivation and reaches the same level of power as in his previous life, he'll devour you all!

Let's see if you can still laugh now!

Yun Zhao didn't need to wait until later; he couldn't laugh now because... he was too focused on laughing and didn't pay attention to controlling the spirit sword, and the two of them fell down!

Fortunately, Yun Zhao remained calm and managed to stabilize the spirit sword before the two landed.

"That scared me to death," Yun Zhao said, clutching his chest, still shaken. "We almost fell down."

Cultivators have strong physical abilities; although they are unlikely to die from a fall, they are likely to be half-dead.

Qi Yan snorted: "Let's see if you dare to get distracted when you're flying on your sword again."

Yun Zhao grinned at him: "Isn't it stable now? You know, it was quite exciting just now, but it wasn't very safe. Qi Yan, you'll definitely be very powerful after you unseal your cultivation, then your safety will be guaranteed!"

[Affection +1, Current Affection 15]

Yun Zhao suddenly grabbed Qi Yan's hand, "I see you like it quite a bit, how about we do it again?"

It turns out the main villain is just like her, enjoying thrills.

Another day she'll research what exciting projects the cultivation world can develop and take Qi Yan to experience them!

Qi Yan suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and he quickly withdrew his hand. "If you don't like it, let's go."

Yun Zhao muttered to himself, "There's nothing shameful about liking someone, so why not just say it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to leave on her sword when she saw a large group of people walking towards her. Yun Zhao took a closer look and immediately said, "What bad luck!"

Among the two people surrounded by the crowd, one of them was Song Zhiyuan.

Yun Zhao then realized that they had fallen near the sword pool of the Qingyun Sect.

Sword Pool, as the name suggests, is where the Qingyun Sect displays its spirit swords. After entering the sect, disciples are led by elders to choose a spirit sword here.

Because the area around the Sword Pool is rich in spiritual energy, the disciples of each peak cultivate in this vicinity.

Yun Zhao said with disdain, "What a small world! Qi Yan, let's go."

As they were talking, Song Zhiyuan had already spotted them.

He gave an order to the people around him, and three of them quickly stepped forward to block Yun Zhao.

"Junior Sister Yun, Senior Brother wants you to take Qi Yan over there. He has something to tell you."

Yun Zhao said coldly, "I have nothing to say to him. Get out of my way."

The three remained motionless. One of them glanced at Qi Yan and whispered to Yun Zhao, "Junior Sister, we know you're angry with Senior Brother because of Xue Huairui, but Xue Huairui is just Senior Brother's junior sister. You're the one Senior Brother truly loves..."

"Click."

Yun Zhao turned around at the sound, and Qi Yan expressionlessly threw away the shattered stone in his hand. "What are you looking at me for? Continue."

"Continue what?" Yun Zhao used a cleansing spell to wipe Qi Yan's hands clean. "Continue listening to their nonsense?"

After finishing his work, Yun Zhao gripped his spirit sword and said coldly, "Gentlemen, if you don't move aside, don't blame the swords for being merciless."

"This……"

The three of them glanced awkwardly at Song Zhiyuan, who was not far away. Song Zhiyuan also noticed the tense atmosphere.

"Junior Sister Yun, please don't make things difficult for them. I asked them to invite you over, not for personal matters, but simply to take Junior Brother Qi to the Sword Pool."

After a few days apart, Song Zhiyuan had returned to his usual gentle senior brother demeanor, as if there had never been any discord between them.

Song Zhiyuan explained, "The new disciples chose their spirit swords a long time ago. Junior Brother Qi was a little late, so the sect leader asked me to take him there."

"I've just been so busy lately that I forgot about it for a moment."

Song Zhiyuan smiled warmly, "Junior Brother Qi, please don't be offended."