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

"It can actually grow bigger!"

Sitting on Blood Drinker's back, Yun Zhao buried herself in the fluffy fur. She wasn't afraid of falling off even if she rolled around on Blood Drinker's back.

“Otherwise,” Qi Yan hooked her sleeve to prevent her from rolling down, “are you expecting it to carry us up when it was its previous size?”

Yun Zhao: "Hmm, it's not necessarily a bad thing."

Qi Yanmo.

This guy is the real Yama!

“By the way, Ayan,” Yun Zhao tugged at Qi Yan’s sleeve, “how did Yin Xue grow so big? I also want to learn from Fu Guang!”

This way, she wouldn't have to take the bus or fly on her sword for her daily travels anymore, Yun Zhao thought.

The other four looked on longingly and said, "We want to learn too..."

Qi Yan said bluntly, "First of all, you need to have a sword spirit."

Mu Qianqian and the other three: "..."

"Secondly, the master's cultivation level must reach the Golden Core stage."

The remaining one-fifth also lost their smiles.

"Finally," Qi Yan patted the Blood-Drinking Sword, "the sword spirit only needs to learn five techniques. Zhao Zhao, if you want Fu Guang to learn, I'll give you the techniques first."

"It will learn first, and when you reach the Golden Core stage, you will be able to change your form."

Fu Guang, who was originally standing on top of Yin Xue's head enjoying the breeze, meowed and burrowed into the sword to avoid the wind.

It doesn't want to study!

Yun Zhao tried to pull it out for a long time but couldn't. "Forget it, as long as we have Blood Drinker, that's enough, right, Blood Drinker?"

Yin Xue let out a joyful cry.

As Qi Yan watched her interact with Yin Xue, he didn't even realize that his gaze was unusually gentle.

Mu Qianqian hugged her two junior sisters and whispered, "So sweet! Watching them get along like this, I feel sweeter than eating honey."

Shuangyue's eyes lit up as she tried to suppress her excitement. "Senior sister, I think so too!"

Shuangxue didn't speak. She had a hobby of writing storybooks, and she had already started... writing furiously!

Lin Shu hesitated, then asked, "Could you... let me join you too?"

I'm all alone, and it's really lonely.

He decisively joined the three sisters, saying, "I think the junior brothers and sisters together with the Blood-Drinking Sword Spirit are a bit like a family of three!"

With Qi Yan's hearing, he could hear what Mu Qianqian and the others were saying.

"A family of three..."

Qi Yan muttered to himself, repeating the word twice on his lips.

"Ayan, what are you saying?"

Yun Zhao was busy petting Qi Yan's hair and didn't pay attention to what Qi Yan was saying.

Qi Yan's fingers twitched slightly. "It's nothing, we're almost at the top of the mountain."

Yun Zhao's attention was diverted, but Fu Guang suddenly emerged from the sword and jumped into Yun Zhao's arms.

It nuzzled against Yun Zhao and gave Qi Yan a provocative look.

The owner didn't hear it, but it did.

What family of three? My master and I are a family of two. You go play with your sword spirit!

Qi Yan remained expressionless. "Zhao Zhao, I think Fu Guang has gained quite a bit of weight recently. Let me hold it."

“Really?” Yun Zhao weighed Fu Guang in his hand. “He has indeed gained quite a bit of weight. I’ll leave the big fat cat to you.”

The owner called it a big fat cat and handed it over to someone else. Fu Guang was heartbroken.

But Qi Yan scratched its chin, scratching it just right, and Fu Guang curled up comfortably into a cat pancake.

With Yun Zhao on his back, Qi Yan whispered, "How about a family of four?"

While enjoying the light, she cast a cold, aloof, and condescending glance at him.

OK.

I'll reluctantly accept both of you.

Upon reaching the mountaintop, Yin Xue shrank to the size of a palm and nestled on Yun Zhao's shoulder as a small ornament.

Fu Guang wanted to go up too, but looking at her own size, she decided to stay obediently in Qi Yan's arms.

There were still seven days until the exit of the secret realm would open. They were lucky, though, as they found the Dragon Saliva Grass the day before the exit opened.

The dragon's saliva grass grows on cliffs, where even sword spirits cannot fly, and is guarded by demonic beasts. It took them a great deal of effort to obtain it.

"Since the sect competition began, no disciple has lost a teleportation jade token, so hardly anyone comes here. The dragon saliva grass hasn't been picked for a thousand years..."

As soon as Mu Qianqian finished speaking, the sound of several people talking could be heard from the road leading up the mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, is there really Dragon Saliva Grass on this?"

"Uncertain, but Song Zhiyuan said it exists, so it should exist."

Mu Qianqian listened intently and said, "Zhaozhao, judging from that voice, it's someone from the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Yun Zhao frowned. "They're here for the dragon's saliva grass too."

While the two were talking, the others had already arrived. Among them were Bai Lingxiao, the leader and eldest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, as well as Gu Dinghan, the leader of the Myriad Beasts Sect, and Meng Wenchang of the Spirit Talisman Sect.

Upon seeing people on the mountaintop, they exclaimed in surprise, "You are... disciples of the Qingyun Sect?"

Yun Zhao, as the leader of the six-person team, exchanged pleasantries with the three, "I am Yun Zhao from the Qingyun Sect..."

Gu Dinghan, the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, seemed to be an easy-going person. He glanced at the dragon saliva grass in Yun Zhao's hand and introduced himself with a smile.

"Junior Sister Yun, it seems you've also come for the Dragon Saliva Grass."

Yun Zhao nodded and said, "Of course."

"We're the same, Junior Sister Yun. This dragon's saliva grass in your hand should be a thousand years old. I wonder if you could sell us half of it?"

Yun Zhao hesitated, "Senior Brother Gu, the mountaintop is so big, there must be other dragon saliva grasses there. Why don't you... go look elsewhere?"

She spoke politely, but her words clearly implied a refusal.

One dragon's saliva grass can only be used to refine one body-refining pill, and that's only if Lu Mingdao successfully refines it in one go.

“Junior Sister Yun,” Gu Dinghan sighed, “you’re right. There’s more than one Dragon Saliva Grass, but we have to leave the secret realm tomorrow, and we don’t have enough time to search for it.”

“We’ll split it in half. Although the resulting pills won’t be very potent, they’ll still be effective. You can have as many spirit stones as you want.”

This time, Yun Zhao didn't mince words and said directly, "Sorry, I won't change it."

Gu Dinghan's eyes flickered. "Junior Sister Yun, think it over carefully. After all, there are only a few of us here..."

Yun Zhao interrupted him, "Are you threatening me?"

Gu Dinghan chuckled, "How is that a threat? I was just giving you a piece of advice."

“I won’t listen to advice,” Yun Zhao said without any mercy. “You should leave.”

A flicker of displeasure crossed Gu Dinghan's eyes. He took a step forward and released his imposing aura, "Junior Sister Yun..."

Standing behind Yun Zhao, Qi Yan took a step forward and stood in front of Yun Zhao. Yun Zhao patted his arm, and Qi Yan released his pressure on him.

Gu Dinghan broke out in a cold sweat, his expression changing drastically. "Golden Core stage!"

How could it be the Golden Core stage?

He clearly didn't notice it just now.

Seeing that things were not going well, Meng Wenchang of the Lingfu Sect pulled Gu Dinghan back, saying, "Dinghan, since Junior Sister Yun is unwilling, then forget it. The three of us will start searching now, and we should be able to find her."

"Fellow Daoist Bai, don't you agree..."

His voice paused, and Bai Lingxiao was not behind the two of them.

Mu Qianqian peeked out from behind Yun Zhao and kindly reminded him, "You two, Fellow Daoist Bai has already left."