My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

But who could have known that this man was so bold that even if she came in person, she couldn't stop him from humiliating her!

But it should end here... Teng Zhenyi collapsed on the ground, clenching his fists.

And in the outside world.

"嘤嘤!"

The woman in green happily rubbed her furry head against Jiang He's calf, raised her pretty face as beautiful as a peach, and slightly opened her red lips, as if trying to please him.

I always feel that even after the little pink snake grows up, there is still a sense of incongruity in its previous demeanor.

Jiang He suddenly missed the pink-haired little girl. It would be more comfortable to hold her in his arms and rub her in her little pink snake form.

"So good..."

Jiang He touched the little pink snake's head. The little snake looked fierce, but now it looked more and more like a pet of his.

"and many more?"

Jiang He's fingertips brushed across the little pink snake's face. From the outside, the little pink snake's face was flawless without a single blemish. But when Jiang He's fingers touched it, he keenly noticed that there was a long and narrow area on the little pink snake's face that exuded a cold aura.

"Woo!"

The pink snake's pretty face, which was just about to bubble with joy, suddenly became aggrieved. Her big eyes were full of tears, and she hugged Jiang He's thighs and cried loudly. She performed an epic face-changing show for Jiang He on the spot.

"Ahhh! As a totem, how can you cry and wail in front of mortals?"

Teng Zhenyi was almost going crazy. Why was she so shameless when she was young?

As a totem, how can you hug a human's thigh and cry so loudly?

If there were no ground deep in his soul, Teng Zhenyi would have dug a hole in the ground and buried himself.

"Don't cry, what on earth is going on... Wait, could it be that the injury was caused by Xiao An's sword?"

Jiang He held the crying little pink snake in his arms with tearful eyes. He pinched the little pink snake's nose and wiped away the snot bubbles lovingly.

The index finger of the other hand was stroking the face of the cold air. This cold air spanned most of the little pink snake's face, as if a sword had cut it. Only the physical injuries were healed, but the sword energy still existed.

Immortal and inextinguishable, the sword intent is eternal, isn’t this exactly Xiao An’s sword energy!

"Ok!"

The little pink snake hugged Jiang He's neck tightly, lay on his body and complained, pointing angrily at the sky and whimpering endlessly.

It was as if she was complaining about how Xiao An bullied her.

Then she put her head on Jiang He's neck and whimpered aggrievedly, her big tears wet Jiang He's neck.

Jiang He finally understood. The little pink snake was just like a kid who was bullied outside. Now he was so pitiful, wiping away tears and going home to seek support from adults.

But the question is, this waist...can he support the little pink snake?

But Jiang He looked at the trusting eyes of the woman in blue in his arms. Although it was not that familiar little face, the expression and eyes were exactly the same as the little pink snake of the past.

"Good! This bad guy actually hurt the little pink snake, he must be severely punished!"

Jiang He patted the little pink snake's soft back and coaxed it in a gentle voice.

If Han Anmeng came to him to discuss how to deal with Xiao An, Jiang He might still hesitate. People's hearts are hidden. Han Anmeng is the Holy Son of Yin and Yang Palace. Jiang He really can't trust him. There is no telling when the Holy Son of Yin and Yang will stab him in the back.

But since the little pink snake asked him to help her get revenge, Jiang He naturally had no reason to refuse.

Besides, Xiao An was his potential threat, and now he was seriously injured. If he didn't take this opportunity to kill him, it would be difficult to kill him in the future when he grew up.

"Hey!"

The little pink snake nodded her chin in agreement. She obviously didn't provoke the bad guy. Pretending to be Han Anmeng was something a bad woman would do. What did it have to do with her!

As a result, this bad guy came up and slashed her in the face with a sword. The pain was so severe that she couldn't sleep.

"Even you can't escape Xiao An's sword energy?"

Jiang Heban straightened the little pink snake's face and carefully examined the remaining sword energy on her face.

The energy on the little pink snake's face was far more terrifying than the sword energy that was raging in Shangjing. The divinity that emanated from it could be sensed even by touch.

It was as if there was a whirlpool that was eating away at his fingers and even devouring his spiritual power.

"Humph!"

The little pink snake pouted, hummed in dissatisfaction, and shook its head proudly.

If she hadn't just regained her strength and had overdrawn it to help her servant, even the sword wouldn't have been able to hurt her!

It’s all because of the servants!

Thinking of this, the little pink snake couldn't help but squeeze into Jiang He's arms again, but she had grown bigger now, not as small as before, and couldn't curl up in the servant's arms.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and pressed her soft hand on Jiang He's dantian, sending out a ray of spiritual consciousness. When she saw that the familiar beads were covered with a small quilt, she immediately nodded with satisfaction.

Jiang He ignored the little fan's subtle movements and frowned in deep thought.

Why does this sword energy persist?

Teng Zhenyi must have tried to dispel the sword energy and refine it with spiritual power, but this sword energy is like a maggot attached to the bone. As long as a trace of it remains, it can continue to grow stronger by relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the host's blood.

Moreover, the sword energy of the magic sword has its own laws and cannot be dispelled by ordinary means.

If the little pink snake's strength recovered, perhaps there would be a way to solve the problem, but right now she had no solution.

Jiang He now has two plans in mind. One is to try to solve the sword energy through Jin'er's Zhoutian spirit body. In Jiang He's opinion, the sword energy cannot be truly eternal, and it must rely on spiritual energy. Perhaps the Zhoutian spirit body can try to solve it.

The second is dual cultivation. Dual cultivation is not only beneficial to oneself, but also to the other party. Now that the bead has devoured Yunxi Muxin, Jiang He's recovery ability has been greatly improved, coupled with his own strong body from the practice of Tuo Ren Jue.

Through dual cultivation, the little pink snake can obtain some of the characteristics of his own body, which may be helpful in dealing with the sword energy.

"Hey?"

The little pink snake blinked in confusion. Wasn't the servant just fine? Why did he get up again suddenly?

She rubbed her eyes, smacked her lips, and her soft body slid down quietly, preparing for a new round of snake swallowing.

“Wait, no need to swallow it with a snake.”

Jiang He stopped the little pink snake's actions. His eyes were a little complicated, but replaced by determination.

The little pink snake is now a big one, and he doesn’t need to feel guilty about it.

What's more, the little pink snake is already his, and they will have to practice dual cultivation sooner or later, and it just so happens that he urgently needs to improve his strength.

The benefits of practicing with this ancient totem would probably be beyond Jiang He's imagination.

"Little pink snake, sit on my lap."

Jiang He coaxed the little pink snake, holding her waist and whispering,

"It might hurt a little..."

The little pink snake yawned lazily, tilted its little face, and looked at Jiang He in confusion.

But she sat obediently on Jiang He's lap, but her chin kept nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, and it was obvious that she was beginning to feel sleepy.

It should be due to excessive mental exhaustion caused by fighting with Teng Zhenyi for control of the body.

Jiang He was a little anxious. If he didn't hurry up, Teng Zhenyi's consciousness would return and it would not be so easy to "trick" the little pink snake.

"Spread your legs..." Jiang He touched the little fan's brilliant pink hair and guided the little pink snake's movements.

"Hmm?" The little pink snake just followed Jiang He's instructions when her brows suddenly furrowed and she almost jumped off Jiang He's body.

She stretched out her slender fingers in fear and pointed downwards, her voice trembling.

"嘤嘤!!"

How terrible! The dagger the servant carried with him almost slipped in!

That would kill the snake, and even my mouth would be exhausted...

"Don't be afraid, let's kiss and not watch it."

Jiang He didn't expect the little pink snake to react so strongly, but when he thought about it, it seemed natural. The little pink snake has always had a psychological shadow on him.

I even practiced eating candied haws in the past, which injured my throat.

He gently cupped the little pink snake's cheek and kissed it.

The little pink snake was still glancing around in fear, but seeing that Jiang He didn't seem to be taking the next step, she breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Jiang He's neck in response.

"Stupid snake, clear your mind! He wants to practice dual cultivation with you!"

Teng Zhenyi's pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly in the little pink snake's soul.

Who would have thought that the next moment, the little pink snake's confused doubts echoed in the dark soul:

"Hey?"

Yes, this little pink snake has no idea what dual cultivation is!

The little pink snake was her mind when she was young, and at that time she was still a small pink snake, so how could she understand the concept of dual cultivation.

broken!

Could it be possible that my pure virginity of tens of thousands of years would be defiled by a mere servant?

Teng Zhenyi squeezed her legs together desperately, as if this could stop the man's actions.

But the next moment, her brows suddenly frowned.

And outside, a little pink snake screamed very loudly.

“Boo!!!!”

The cry was extremely shrill and filled with intense fear, which frightened Jiang He so much that he shuddered.

Fortunately, before, when the little pink snake's consciousness took control, Jiang He managed to set up a sound-silencing formation, otherwise the people from the Fire God Palace outside would have rushed in now.

"It hurts! Servant, I'm so scared!"

The girl didn't even cry out in pain, but began to beg for mercy from Jiang He in a pitiful and human voice.

Jiang He slowed down his movements and stopped treating the little pink snake with sword energy.

He held the little pink snake's slender waist and whispered softly

"It won't hurt soon. How could I hurt you?"

"Woo..."

The little pink snake didn't dare to move, its pink jade eyes were full of panic, but with Jiang He's gentle movements, its frowned brows gradually relaxed.

"!"

The extremely pure spiritual power continuously flowed from the little pink snake's body into Jiang He's body.

Especially the huge and pure Yuan Yin, which Jiang He could not digest in the first time. It entered into Dantian and condensed into a small pink ball, surrounding the Xuanhuang Pearl.

At this moment, his cultivation level directly broke through to the late stage of foundation building!

This enormous force almost allowed Jiang He to condense the elixir directly, and it was even stronger than that. It was probably easy for him to break through to the Yuandan realm with this.

Jiang He forced himself to restrain himself. If he relied solely on external force to break through to the Yuandan realm, his foundation in cultivation would be weak.

In the world of cultivation, where can one find another person like Little Pink Snake who can practice dual cultivation with him?

The bones also made an exploding sound at this moment, and the cultivation level of the Jade Bone Realm reached the ninth level. The bones all over the body were completely jade-colored, which contrasted with the golden flesh, and even traces of blood were stained with a crystal glow.

Not only his cultivation, but even his Rebirth Technique was about to enter the third level, the Qiongjiang Realm.

Once he reaches the end of the Qiongjiang Realm, he can start to practice the True Dragon Body. Once the True Dragon Body is successfully practiced, he will have the combat power of Lin Chi in the Nascent Soul Stage in the original text.

Jiang He sucked in a breath of cold air. This little pink snake could be called the legendary ginseng fruit. He couldn't imagine how much benefit it would be if the little pink snake in its prime practiced dual cultivation for its entire life. Could it be able to directly advance to the Nascent Soul stage?

"what……"

A certain little yellow snake had gradually become proactive. She looked down again in a daze, put her delicate hands around Jiang He's neck, and began to take the initiative.

Jiang He reached out and touched the little pink snake's face. A hint of jade light began to flow on the cold sword energy. It should be Mu Xin's work.

However, Yunxi Muxin could only make up for the little pink snake's pain and injuries, but he still couldn't eliminate the sword energy.

Yunxi Muxin tends to be gentle, and focuses on healing. If one wants to deal with such overbearing sword energy, one also needs the equally overbearing Cangping True Fire.

However, this is enough for the time being, at least the little pink snake will no longer be tortured by the sword energy.

Thinking of this, Jiang He saw that the little pink snake had begun to get used to it and was no longer consciously restraining itself.

For a moment, the Golden Throne Hall was filled with spring scenery and the sounds of snakes chirping and howling continued.