"anything else."

"..."

"You are still sorry for yourself. I have never seen anyone so reckless. It's just a sect trial. Why are you fighting so hard?"

“…I won’t do that again.”

Qing Yueqiu lowered her head blankly, pinching her fingers nervously, preparing to continue accepting the criticism from her master.

But the expected harsh reprimand was not heard, instead, there was a helpless and gentle voice.

"Okay, since you want to fight so much, Yueqiu, I will help you."

Qing Yueqiu raised his head in confusion, his big eyes full of doubts.

"But Master... my current health makes it impossible for me to win the championship."

"Who said it's impossible? If a disciple can't solve something, of course the master needs to solve it. Besides... you have tried so hard, if you give up halfway here, wouldn't all your efforts be in vain?"

Pei Yuhan seemed to have made up his mind. He took out a piece of white cloth and handed it to Qing Yueqiu.

"Master, this is..."

"Put it on your eyes, don't look outside, then sit up and meditate. Next, I will use a mental method to help you regulate your body. Your mind will follow my spiritual energy and wander through your body. Don't resist."

"There are still more than two hours until dawn. If we hurry, we should be able to catch up with the martial arts competition."

"..."

Qing Yueqiu's toes hidden in the quilt subconsciously tightened.

Do you want to sit up?

But she is naked now, without any clothes on...

But since this was the order from the master, Yue Qiu had no choice but to obey.

Pei Yuhan watched Qing Yueqiu take the white cloth and cover her eyes with it. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he actually saw a faint curve at the corner of the girl's mouth.

As the silver-haired girl finished getting ready, Pei Yuhan silently took off his white clothes and sat behind the girl.

Now, he wanted to follow the dual cultivation method recorded in the Yang Emperor's Heart Sutra and refine the pure yang spiritual energy in his body for Qing Yueqiu.

Although the yin and yang have not been truly integrated, and the effect of using yang to replenish yin is limited, I can make up for the quality by outputting the quantity of yang energy. Even if I spend a little more effort, it shouldn't make much of a difference.

Well... although I used the dual cultivation method, I didn't cross the forbidden step with Yueqiu... so it shouldn't be considered dual cultivation...

Pei Yuhan looked at Qing Yueqiu's suggestive and smooth back. The candlelight shone on the three thousand silver hairs scattered behind the girl, sparkling and making it difficult to take his eyes away.

He suddenly realized that the little beggar he picked up from the human world had grown up.

No, Pei Yuhan, what nonsense are you thinking about!

He shook his head to calm himself down, then placed his hands on Qing Yueqiu's back and began to teach him his skills.

Chapter 106: Master was in your room last night?

The first hint of dawn appeared on the horizon, and the morning light cut through the light mist in the early morning, shining on the rough chain connecting the Sky Islands.

Rumbling--

The huge chains slowly gathered together and began to drag the floating islands together into a huge territory.

At the same time, several old men with immortal looks came walking on the clouds. They waved their hands at the same time, and in an instant, the mountains and rivers above the Tiansuo Floating Island shook. In the center of the floating island, the earth's crust cracked, and a huge disc-shaped duel arena emerged like a bamboo shoot.

There are tens of thousands of spectator seats surrounding the duel arena. In addition, there are thousands of fingernail-sized recording crystals that swim around the arena like sardines or jellyfish. When the martial arts competition officially begins, they will record the scene in all directions and project it to the entire Dao Sect's playback crystal stones.

After the leading elders set up the fighting match, they stood in the air, looked down at the ring below and said with a smile: "This year's fighting match will probably be particularly boring."

"Well, after all, with that girl Ji sitting under Chen Tiansheng, everyone else will just be a foil. A martial arts competition where the champion is already determined and there is no suspense, naturally it can't be interesting."

"I hope Chen Tiansheng can tell that girl to be gentle and not destroy the Daoist aspirations of our Daoist sect's talented students."

The results of the martial arts competition were determined by the conversations of several old men, who were certain that the winner of this sect competition would be the young girl.

But soon, voices of opposition arose.

"You old guys all said that Ji Xichan is sure to win, but I don't think so!

Han Yang Sword Immortal's disciple just took the sword of Fairy Die Yin from the Divine Sword Pavilion three thousand years ago last month. With her innate sword bone, she may be able to compete with that monster Ji Xichan."

The person who spoke was Pei Yuhan's old acquaintance - Elder Liu.

The other elders still disagreed with Elder Liu's point of view. They felt that although the sword of the ancient cultivator in the Divine Sword Pavilion was powerful, it was impossible for that young man to control and unleash all the potential of the ancient sword.

So everyone smiled at each other and said that everything would be decided on the field.

.........

oh oh oh-

The loud cry sounded from the clouds and spread throughout the vast Dao Sect.

Yu Xiaoyan opened her eyes, washed up briefly, put on a simple Taoist robe, and ran towards Pei Yuhan's room. The twin ponytails behind her head jumped up and down like rabbits, looking very lively.

"Master! The golden rooster has crowed! The fighting competition is about to begin!"

The girl shouted loudly and pushed open her master's door without any hesitation, her eyes full of anticipation.

It was as if he hoped to see the master getting up in the morning, and the energetic look of the little master after he accidentally exposed himself, and thus start a beautiful future with him that goes beyond the master-disciple relationship.

However, when the door was opened, there was no one inside.

Judging from the fact that the candlestick on the bedside was not lit at all, it seemed that no one had lived in the room last night.

and so……

Master wouldn’t have stayed in the same room with Qingyueqiu for the whole night, right?

Yu Xiaoyan's eyes widened and she secretly cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" Just as she was about to draw her sword and forcibly break down her senior sister's door to catch the two of them in bed.

ga-

Qing Yueqiu's door was opened, and a silver-haired girl in elegant clothes walked out slowly. Her face was ruddy and she looked refreshed. She was completely different from the miserable look she had when she was rescued last night with one foot in the gates of hell.

And... I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Yu Xiaoyan feels that Qing Yueqiu seems to have become more beautiful, as if she had received some precious nourishment.

Yu Xiaoyan's throat rolled up and down, her eyes flickered, and she vaguely thought of some horrible possibility.

She quickly moved closer and sniffed left and right like a puppy. Only after she was sure that Qing Yueqiu's body had not transformed into the mature and subtle fragrance of a "woman" did she heave a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately... Qingyueqiu did not succeed.

However, this does not mean that she no longer has any doubts about Qing Yueqiu.

Yu Xiaoyan narrowed her eyes and asked unkindly:

"Master was in your room last night?"

"Ah."

Qing Yueqiu looked normal and nodded lightly.

She even took the initiative to ask Yu Xiaoyan, "Master has been healing me last night. He is tired now and is resting on my bed. Do you think there is something wrong?"

Yu Xiaoyan had never been asked a question by Qing Yueqiu before, and she stood there in a daze for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Qing Yueqiu stretched out her hand to tuck her hair and walked straight past the stunned Yu Xiaoyan.

"If you are alright, Junior Sister, please come with me to the martial arts competition first. If you have anything else to say, we can talk after the martial arts competition is over."

"..."

Yu Xiaoyan couldn't help but clench her fists as she watched Qing Yueqiu walk away with her proud legs.

This cow sister... seems to have become more confident. Damn it, what are you so proud of? ! It's just that I slept in the same room with Master for one night!

The pretty girl stomped her foot angrily, and her twin ponytails swung unhappily.

Before leaving, she carefully stuck her head into Qing Yueqiu's room, and only left after seeing that her master was indeed lying on the bed resting in neat clothes, and there were no suspicious odors or unknown moisture marks in the room, and so she felt relieved.

…………

When the two sisters flew their swords to the duel arena, the place was already bustling with noise. The auditorium was full of spectators, and there were dragons and phoenixes dancing in the sky above the arena. The momentum was enormous, which showed that this martial arts competition was the most important competition in the sect competition.

"Senior Sister, have you recovered from your injuries? Are you sure it's okay for you to participate in today's martial arts competition?"

Yu Xiaoyan looked at Qing Yueqiu who was resting with his eyes closed and suddenly asked.

She didn't quite understand. Her master looked so reproachful and nervous after rescuing Qing Yueqiu last night, so why did he feel comfortable letting her come to the competition today?

Could it be that my senior sister sneaked out while my master was sleeping?

Yu Xiaoyan felt that if this was the case, it would not be bad. After all, her senior sister made the master angry, and she could make the master happy. As a result, the master would definitely like her more and more.

Qing Yueqiu didn't know that the junior sister in front of her was secretly proud of her little thoughts. Of course, maybe even if she knew now, she wouldn't care too much.

Because her state of mind was completely different from yesterday.

Qing Yueqiu opened her eyes. Her scarlet pupils showed no emotion. They were calm and deep, like an ancient well with no bottom. People instinctively felt there was danger, but they couldn't help being attracted to them and couldn't take their eyes away.

"Don't worry, Junior Sister...After Master's care, I feel better than ever before."

The silver-haired girl touched her chest and took a deep breath.

She thought about how she woke up at dawn today, took off the white cloth from her face, and saw the man lying exhausted on top of her.

A rosy cloud appeared on the snow-white swan's neck.

Chapter 107: Defeat the Enemy with One Sword

Yu Xiaoyan heard the thunderous cheers outside and knew that the second competition was over.

In the next game, it will be Qingyueqiu's turn.

Yu Xiaoyan tilted her head and looked at her indifferent senior sister. After thinking for a while, she reminded her:

“Sister, your luck is not very good. Your opponent is Zhao Wenping from Longyin Sword House. He is at the peak of the Golden Core stage and is good at using the heavy sword. His aggressive and murderous fighting style is well-known among the younger generation in the sect.

Are your injuries serious enough to deal with cultivators of the same level?"

Qing Yueqiu took a white handkerchief and gently wiped the edge of Liuying's sword. She looked at the glass-shaped blade that was wiped clean and crystal clear, and said slowly:

"Nothing to fear."

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