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

"No arguing! If you keep arguing, I'll have Xiaotong use you as kitchen knives!"

In his sleep, Qi Yan heard the sound of weapons clashing, as well as Yun Zhao's deliberately lowered but fierce voice.

Hmm, who provoked her? Why is she so fierce?

He tried hard to open his eyes to see, but he couldn't.

"Qi Yan, you bastard, you shouldn't be alive in this world!"

"It's all your mother's fault! If it weren't for her, my father wouldn't have divorced her, and my mother wouldn't have died heartbroken. You must atone for your mother's sins; you must be my substitute for the rest of your life!!!"

A piercing scream surrounded Qi Yan. He was powerless and could only watch helplessly as he was locked in a dark and sunless dungeon, chained up, and summoned again and again to shield Song Zhiyuan from disaster.

Although he would suffer severe injuries, it was the only time he could see the light of day.

Suddenly, he felt something wet his lips, and a warm liquid flowed into his throat.

It was both bitter and spicy, and they were feeding it to him spoonful by spoonful. It was really...unpleasant!

In order to avoid being further tormented, Qi Yan forcibly broke free from the dream.

"Cough cough."

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes.

Yun Zhao continued feeding him the medicine. Their eyes met, and she exclaimed in surprise, "Qi Yan, you're awake!"

"Hmm," Qi Yan said weakly, his eyes half-closed, "If you don't wake up soon, I'm going to be poisoned to death by you."

"what?"

Yun Zhao looked at the medicine in the bowl and asked doubtfully, "Is it really that bad?"

She tasted it and stubbornly said, "Good medicine tastes bitter."

Qi Yan propped himself up and sat up, and Yun Zhao quickly helped him.

He reached out his hand to Yun Zhao, "Give it to me."

Yun Zhao was confused. "Didn't you say it tasted bad?"

“I didn’t say that,” Qi Yan said in one gulp, “Good medicine tastes bitter.”

Qi Yan's face was contorted in pain, and Yun Zhao stuffed a piece of candy into his mouth.

A rich, milky aroma filled his mouth, and Qi Yan's brows relaxed. "What is this?"

"Milk candy," Yun Zhao said, eating one as well, "I made it with Xiao Tong, isn't it delicious?"

Actually, she was the one who gave the instructions, and Xiao Tong did the actual work. It was all thanks to Xiao Tong's intelligence that she was able to describe it so abstractly.

Meeting her bright, sparkling eyes, Qi Yan lowered his gaze and said, "It's delicious."

[Affection +2, Current Affection 27]

Yun Zhao promptly handed Qi Yan a bag of milk candy.

She always said that feeding someone increases their affection level!

"Senior Sister Zhao Zhao, the sect leader and the five peak masters have arrived."

A child's voice rang out from outside the door, followed by Peak Master Jin's hearty voice: "Zhaozhao, may we come in?"

Yun Zhao got up to greet them, "Sect Master, please, Peak Masters, Qi Yan has just woken up."

A large group of people entered the room, instantly making it feel much smaller. After the usual inquiries about Qi Yan's health, Peak Master Jin couldn't wait to ask:

"Young Qi, what's your cultivation level now?"

His cultivation level was higher than Qi Yan's, which was obvious at a glance, but he still wanted to hear Qi Yan say it himself.

"Fourth level of Golden Core."

Upon hearing this, Peak Master Jin became even more agitated, but he managed to suppress his excitement because of the presence of others.

"Young Qi, I remember you weren't cultivating yet in the council hall that day, were you?"

He's already reached the Golden Core stage in just a few days?

Once we win Qi Yan over to Jin Feng, we must make him suppress his cultivation level first to prevent his foundation from becoming unstable.

Yun Zhao received Lu Mingdao's gaze and said, "Uncle-Master, actually, Junior Brother started absorbing spiritual energy a long time ago, but there was a seal in his body that prevented him from breaking through. It was only a few days ago that he accidentally broke through it."

"With a disciple like my junior brother, my father can rest in peace in the afterlife. Uncle Jin and my father were like brothers, so he must be very happy for him, right?"

Jin Fengzhu's expression stiffened for a moment. He was about to say something when Lu Mingdao interrupted, "Indeed, although Han Yue and I are Yun Yan's senior and junior brothers and sisters, that kid is still closer to you."

After saying that, Lu Mingdao glared at Peak Master Jin with a sour look, as if he had swallowed a whole vat of vinegar.

Jin Fengzhu's idea of ​​getting Qi Yan to become his disciple failed, and he had a lot of things to say but couldn't get them out.

To ease the awkwardness, the Earth Peak Master, who was on good terms with the Gold Peak Master, said, "Old Lu, I heard that Zhao Zhao took Qi to your Wood Peak. Did you give him some special treatment?"

"Don't think I don't know, you old rascal, you have quite a few good things in your hands."

The Earth Peak Master diffused the awkwardness, and the Gold Peak Master immediately followed up, saying, "Old Lu, they are all your own junior disciples, you can't show favoritism to one over the other!"

Lu Mingdao laughed heartily, "There's no special treatment. Hanyue wrote a prescription for Zhaozhao to help Qi boy improve his health."

"That prescription is quite good. If you want it, I'll ask Hanyue later and have someone send it to you."

After a few words from them, the awkwardness was over. Master Guiyuan told Qi Yan to rest well, and then they left.

"Scared me."

When only the two of them were left in the room, Yun Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought you were going to be taken away by Peak Master Jin."

Qi Yan was speechless. "Just because he wants it, does that mean I should leave?"

Yun Zhao sighed: "If he said that if you went to his place, you would have all the cultivation resources of Golden Peak readily available, wouldn't you be tempted?"

"Although Qingyun Peak is not bad, it has no master or elder, and there are only two disciples, Xiaotong and I. It is not as good as the other peaks."

Qi Yan said calmly, "Three."

"Am I not a human being?"

Yun Zhao silently thought to himself: Count it as half, that makes two and a half in total.

"So, you're not going to other peaks?"

Qi Yan closed her eyes. "No."

Yun Zhao stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "That's right, a dog doesn't mind a poor home."

Qi Yan's face darkened.

His cultivation level quickly spread throughout the entire Qingyun Sect, and the disciples discussed it extensively, mostly comparing Qi Yan with Song Zhiyuan.

"Who do you think has more talent? Although Senior Brother Song is one level higher than Qi Yan, Qi Yan's cultivation speed is so fast that he will surpass him in no time."

"Talent is important, but cultivation resources are equally essential. How can Qingyun Peak compare to the main peak?"

"..."

Such sounds echoed from time to time across the peaks, and even on the main peak where Song Zhiyuan was located, people were secretly discussing it.

Yun Zhao and Qi Yan knew nothing about this. They didn't go out, Xiao Tong didn't gossip, Xue Huairui was in seclusion recently, and Qingyun Peak was like a network cut off, with no contact with the outside world at all.

Five days later, when the cultivator market opened in Qingyun City near the Qingyun Sect, the two of them finally left the peak.

"Xiao Tong, are you really not coming with us?"

Xiao Tong shook her head and refused: "Senior Sister Zhao Zhao, you guys go ahead. I don't like it outside, it's too noisy."

“Alright,” Yun Zhao shrugged, “then just send me a message if there’s anything you want, and I’ll bring it back for you.”

Xiao Tong smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, Senior Sister Zhao Zhao."

Yun Zhao patted her little head. "Just call me Senior Sister. It makes us seem closer."

Xiao Tong smiled and agreed, "Okay, Senior Sister Zhao Zhao."

Yun Zhao: "..."