Fairy, help me practice

　The woman in the red dress glared at him unhappily, and with a wave of her hand, the magic pill in Chen Yao's hand flew out.

　She played with the magic pill, then swallowed it in one gulp, chewing and savoring it, with streaks of scarlet blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.

　Although it looks weird, it has a unique primitive beauty.

　The woman in the red dress swallowed the magic pill completely, then glanced at Chen Yao and said, "This is a little interest."

　"Interest?" Chen Yao was helpless. "I fought through life and death to earn this. Besides, you've already swallowed up most of the demonic energy and spirit in Xuan Qin, okay?"

　The woman in the red dress frowned beautifully, bent her upper body, and the neckline of her red dress drooped, revealing two jade-like fat balls trembling and hanging down.

　"Without me, can you kill the demon? Can you save your life?"

　Chen Yao was speechless.

　"All right……"

　The woman in the red dress smiled

　He smiled, a flash of scarlet appeared, and the man was already beside Chen Yao.

　She lifted one of her slender legs and placed her white high-heeled foot on his shoulder again.

　The fragrance wafts across my face, much more tempting than ever before.

　The scarlet hem of her skirt flowed down her white thighs like water and blood, and the weeds at the base of her thighs were faintly visible.

　Chen Yao quickly looked away.

　The woman in the red dress didn't feel anything at all, instead she slightly lifted her belly.

　The jade feet resting on Chen Yao's shoulders, with the toes spread apart and raised, gently rubbed his cheek.

　Chen Yao couldn't help but tremble, and an irresistible urge arose, making him want to hold up the jade feet and kiss and lick them.

　But he finally restrained himself, thinking that it was too dangerous to get along with this woman, and if he was not careful, she would easily seduce him into becoming a slave.

　"Yes, your spiritual awareness has increased a lot... huh?"

　The woman in the red dress spoke with doubt in her tone, and with a slender move of her hand, she pulled out the two boxes of scriptures from between Chen Yao's eyebrows.

　The scripture floated in front of her and automatically opened.

　"Daoyuan Immortal Scripture?"

　The woman in the red dress seemed to be quite familiar with the scriptures. She raised her finger and made the two boxes of scriptures collide with each other.

　In Chen Yao's eyes, words appeared on the blank pages of the book.

　He found that he could understand a line.

　That was a sentence that talked about the vital energy of heaven and earth and how that vital energy materialized into runes.

　Seeing his reaction, the woman in the red dress raised her eyebrows and put her toes on his chin: "Can you see the words above?"

　Chen Yao quickly denied it, but her raised tender red big toe pressed against his lips.

　He was startled, fearing that he would become her slave. Fortunately, her big toe only rubbed against him lightly and then retracted it.

　However, the soles of her high heels caused some pain in his jaw.

　"You are now communicating with my spiritual consciousness, as if we are being honest with each other. Don't think about deceiving me, you can't do it."

　The woman in the red dress flipped through a few pages, closed the scripture, and threw it back at Chen Yao's eyebrows.

　"This sutra is quite good. You should look for the complete set of twelve volumes in the future. Oh, I remember, the Ming Yang Sect happens to have one."

　Her tone held an unquestionable command.

　Chen Yao frowned: "I will be staying in Mingyang Sect for many years, I am afraid it will be difficult to steal their immortal scriptures."

　"Ok?"

　The woman in the red dress snorted coldly, her beautiful legs sliding across his shoulders like a snake, her face close to Chen Yao: "You left Hanyu Peak without permission and failed to hunt Ling Ning. I haven't even come to settle the score with you yet, but you're already trying to shirk my responsibility!"

　Madness emerged in her beautiful scarlet eyes.

　Chen Yao kept a tense face and showed no fear. After several experiences of absorbing demon souls, he became more and more certain that the woman in red skirt relied on herself to increase her strength.

　No matter how crazy she was, she would not waste this good opportunity that could help her out of trouble.

　So he was not afraid at all.

　"Senior, we are now dependent on each other. Please don't do this kind of trick to scare people, okay?"

　Hearing that Chen Yao was fearless, the woman in the red dress was stunned.

　"We're both in a good position now. If you kill me, you might not be so lucky as to find someone else to help you out. We can discuss anything..."

　Chen Yao smiled and reached out to hold the smooth thighs of the woman in the red dress.

　The woman in the red dress shuddered.

　Chen Yao pushed her thighs apart, moved closer to her face, and for the first time took the initiative.

　The madness in the beautiful eyes of the woman in the red dress suddenly shrank, and deep doubts and a hint of panic emerged.

　"If you have something to say, can you please say it nicely?"

　Chen Yao's lips were almost touching hers, and his breath was hot.

　The woman in the red dress pushed him away and pressed his chest condescendingly.

　"You are too presumptuous!"

Chapter 141 Ming Zhan’s Situation

　The pine wind stirred the clouds, and rays of golden sunlight shone through the clouds.

　Chen Yao came back to his senses.

　The woman in the red dress didn't do anything to him, nor did she express her opinion. She just pushed him back to reality.

　Thinking about the confrontation in which she had always dominated, and now that she had suddenly taken some initiative, Chen Yao smiled.

　Immediately, the devil seal between his eyebrows began to churn violently.

　His forehead suddenly broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

　This is the threat from the woman in the red dress.

　Chen Yao gritted his teeth and endured it, it was no big deal.

　It seems that you are now able to influence me without pulling me into your side. So in the future, you should be more tactful. When I am in danger, you should take the initiative to come out, so that I don’t have to waste time borrowing your skills.

　He thought about it and deliberately conveyed the magic seal between his eyebrows.

　The stirring of the magic seal became more violent.

　The woman in the red dress is protesting.

　Chen Yao stopped provoking her. Although there was no injury, it really hurt.

　After a stick of incense had passed, the pain finally subsided.

　The pine wind blew across his back, feeling very cold.

　It turned out that he was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat.

　There were soft footsteps outside the courtyard door.

　"Junior Brother Chen, Master is calling you."

　The voice of the person who came was clear and melodious, with a hint of excitement, and it sounded very familiar.

　Chen Yao turned around and saw that it was Qing Ming, so he smiled at her: "So it's Senior Sister Qing Ming."

　Qing Ming couldn't help but chuckle, then deliberately put on a serious face, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles: "Well... Junior Brother Chen is polite."

　Hearing her pretentious tone, Chen Yao also laughed.

　"Please ask Senior Sister Qingming to lead the way... uh..."

　Chen Yao suddenly reacted

　Come on, why am I always the junior brother wherever I go?

　Qing Ming looked at him suspiciously: "Junior Brother Chen, why are you sweating all over?"

　"I got out of breath from practicing."

　"Ah? This is no small matter. Stretch out your hand and I'll sort it out for you."

　Qing Ming didn't give Chen Yao time to react and held his palm with her tender little hand.

　Her cheeks flushed slightly and she lowered her head.

　Chen Yao could feel that she was seriously inputting spiritual energy into him. Her light and soft spiritual energy circulated in his body for a cycle, gathering the remaining spiritual energy in the corners of his meridians, and then slowly withdrew it.

　She was indeed a disciple of a major sect. Although she was also at the foundation-building stage, her understanding of the movement of spiritual energy was obviously much higher than his.

　"Thank you, senior sister."

　"Well……"

　Qing Ming let go of his hand, lowered her head and led the way.

　Chen Yao followed her silently.

　The two of them walked on the mountain path where mountain flowers swayed in the wind and mist-stained green bamboos.

　Birds are singing softly and the stream is gurgling.

　After a long while, Qing Ming suddenly spoke up: "Junior Brother Chen, do you think I'm weird?"

　"strangeness?"

　Qing Ming recalled the incident of teasing Chen Yao at Zhuolongtan that day, and found it difficult to speak out. However, she was really worried that she would leave a strange and bad impression on him.

　"That day... by the Zhuolong Pond... uh... well... that... that wasn't me!"

　"Not you?" Chen Yao held back his laughter and looked at Qing Ming's cute back, wanting to see what excuse she could come up with to fool him.

　Qing Ming paused, twisted her delicate body around, and said confidently in her delicate eyes, "That...that's my sister! We're twins, and she's been a bad boy since she was little! That's not me!"

　Chen Yao could see that she was trying to make amends for herself, so he responded with a sudden realization: "Oh, then what's your sister's name?"

　"Qing Ming!"

　As soon as this matter-of-fact remark came out of her mouth, Qing Ming realized something was wrong and glared at Chen Yao angrily: "I'm ignoring you!"

　She swung her hips and quickly climbed the mountain path, but after a few steps she quickly walked down again: "My...my twin sisters are exactly the same in every way, including our names. You have to remember!"

　"Yes, I remember."

　Qing Ming finally nodded in satisfaction: "Let's go! I'm late, and Master is going to punish me by making me hold a flower pot on my head again..."

　Chen Yao smiled and found that the little girl was silly, but quite cute.

　The Chaoyun Temple where Mingzhan is located is at the top of Xianli Peak.

　The mountain wind was very strong, and there was thick cloud and fog underfoot, like endless waves.

　Therefore, all the disciples who can serve on the top of the mountain are at the foundation-building stage or above. Otherwise, if they sense something wrong, they will miss the opportunity and fall off the cliff.

　Chaoyun Temple is extremely simple, with blue bricks, white tiles, and a few green pines and frosted bamboos outside the gate.

　Chen Yao and Qing Ming emerged from the sea of ​​fog and walked up the winding mountain path shaded by flowers and trees.

　He looked up at Chaoyun Temple and did not feel it was shabby, but rather a bit familiar.

　Qing Ming glanced at him furtively: "Master... um... Master doesn't like extravagance, so he just made some simple repairs. Don't think it's shabby."

　"Creating nature and returning to the basics, I think there is a sense of Taoism here."

　Hearing him say this, Qing Ming's lips curled up and she felt relieved.

　Speaking of Taoism, Chen Yao discovered that he seemed to have become more sensitive to the aura between heaven and earth.

　He knew that it was because the two boxes of scriptures absorbed the thunder of Daoyuan and then fed it back to him.

　In addition, there is the explanation about the primordial energy of heaven and earth in the immortal scripture "Dongyuan Liansheng Baoming Jing".

　Chen Yao felt that although he understood it, his comprehension was still not enough, otherwise he would have been able to see some runes in such a beautiful place.

　To achieve this, I'm afraid I'll have to work hard on the basic talismans.

　While he was dazed, he turned a bend in the mountain path and was almost hit by a flying monk.