Fairy, help me practice

　Chen Yao was stunned for a moment, looked at Yun Li, and said seriously: "There is no hierarchy among all things in nature. In my eyes, humans and monsters are no different between heaven and earth."

　Yun Li's face relaxed a little, and she looked at Chen Yao seriously: "Do you really think so?"

　Chen Yao nodded and added in his heart, of course, as long as it doesn't harm me.

　Yun Li pursed her lips and was about to say something when Ming Zhan

　He came over with his disciples.

　"Gentlemen, the townspeople have been mostly settled, let's get going!"

　……

　……

　There is still some distance from Zhuguang Town to Bibotan, and the closer you get to the destination, the more ferocious monsters there are.

　Chen Yao was glad that he had made the right decision. Traveling with Ming Zhan and others really saved him a lot of trouble and risks.

　Moreover, for some reason, he felt that Ming Zhan's attitude towards him became more and more friendly, and his behavior became more and more caring along the way.

　These changes in Ming Zhan naturally fell into the eyes of Yun Li, who was watching coldly. She felt that Ming Zhan was likely to be protracted and wanted to taste this tender onion of his junior brother. Therefore, her attitude towards Ming Zhan and others became increasingly bad. She blocked all Ming Zhan's kindness and temptations towards Chen Yao.

　But in Mingzhan's eyes, this had a different meaning.

　Yun Li was a very strong physical cultivator, and she understood this the moment she saw her. In this world, powerful magic cultivators were not uncommon, but powerful physical cultivators were rare.

　The reason is simple. Physical cultivation not only requires extremely high talent, but also requires equally astonishingly high requirements for acquired training and investment in natural treasures.

　Therefore, once a physical cultivator has achieved a certain level of skill, they are able to surpass any magic cultivator of the same level. Therefore, the status of a physical cultivator is naturally higher than that of a magic cultivator.

　And Yun Li, a strong physical cultivator, was like a housekeeper in front of Chen Yao, who was at the peak of Qi Refining...

　This inevitably made Ming Zhan even more curious and skeptical about Chen Yao's identity.

　Could this kid be the illegitimate son of the leader of the Kuanglu Sect?

　Every time she glanced at the lazy Chen Yao, this thought unconsciously emerged in her mind.

　"Sister, can you scratch my back?"

　"Senior Sister, I can't open this pill bottle..."

　"Senior Sister, my storage bag is so messy..."

　Along the way, Chen Yao kept making these trivial and boring requests.

　Yun Li, on the other hand, did not show any impatience. Instead, she was very happy and dedicated in helping Chen Yao with these trivial matters that were demeaning.

　In the eyes of the Mingyang Sect's disciples, there was no other emotion except envy, jealousy and hatred.

　However, Ming Zhan became more and more certain that Chen Yao's identity was extremely noble.

　Did they really come to Bibotan just for Bishuipan's inner elixir?

　She couldn't help but doubt.

　"Bibo Lake is within easy reach, but I suggest that everyone find a safe place to rest for the night and recharge their batteries. The road ahead will be even more difficult."

　Ming Zhan stopped flying and looked at Yun Li and Chen Yao.

　Chen Yao looked at Yun Li and found that Yun Li's little face was getting paler.

　Yunli thought about it and tacitly agreed to Mingzhan's suggestion.

　The group found a spacious cave and rested.

　Yun Li punched out a stone chamber with a few punches and walked in with Chen Yao.

　Chen Yao looked at her pale face and felt distressed. He gently massaged her shoulders and said, "Sister, are you feeling unwell?"

　Yun Li looked at the busy Mingyang Sect disciples outside the stone chamber and shook his head: "Maybe it's the sequelae of the failed breakthrough!"

　Chen Yao took out the remaining Nine Bud Pills from Xu Junyu's storage bag and handed them to Yun Li.

　Yun Li smiled and shook her head: "This kind of thing is of no use to me, you keep it."

　Chen Yao was puzzled. He squatted in front of her and held up her tender feet in black high-heeled sandals: "Let me massage your feet!"

　Yun Li stretched out her finger and pressed his hand: "This kind of thing should be done at home... As a man, how can you massage my feet in front of outsiders?"

　Chen Yao was greatly shocked by the thoughtfulness and virtue of the young man. She didn't expect that she even knew how to take care of a man's face in public, which was such a virtuous way!

　He stroked the slippery little feet for a few times and put them back.

　Yun Li looked at Chen Yao, who was concerned about her, and smiled. "How about this! There's a cold pond nearby. I've been using the spiritual spring water there to make tea since I was a child... I haven't had any in over a hundred years. Junior brother, please help me get some water!"

　"I'll go right away."

　Yun Li nodded, leaned against the stone wall and closed her eyes to rest, looking very weak.

　……

　……

　"Qingming, how has Master treated you over the years?"

　Ming Zhan called a beautiful female disciple to a secluded place and asked softly.

　The female disciple quickly knelt down to express her gratitude: "Master, I will never forget your kindness to me."

　Ming Zhan nodded, narrowed his beautiful eyes with long eyelashes, and pursed his red lips: "Master has a problem now, and I need your help."

　The female disciple Qing Ming kowtowed and said, "Master, I am sorry for the trouble. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

　"That Chen Yao...what do you think?"

　Qing Ming was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "He's just a second-generation rich kid..."

　"Hmm?" Ming Zhan's voice turned a little colder. "You don't like such iconic characters?"

　Qing Ming secretly glanced at his master's back and muttered, "The character logo is just a shell..."

　"But Chen Yao's strength is also extraordinary."

　"That's just because he relies on his sharp magic weapon and strong guards!" Qing Ming was not convinced.

　"How dare you!" Ming Zhan scolded.

　Qing Ming quickly bowed his head.

　"What kind of person are you? And what kind of person is he? How dare you look down on him?" Ming Zhan let out a long sigh and calmed down. "You're already in the late stage of foundation building. Have you encountered a bottleneck?"

　Qingming should be it.

　"Master can devote a few years of cultivation to help you break through the bottleneck."

　Qing Ming was delighted and kowtowed quickly: "Thank you, Master!"

　"However, there is a task for you to complete. It's about Chen Yao..."

　Qing Ming was stunned.

　……

　……

　Chen Yao flew on his sword for a long time before he found the cold pond hidden in the deep forest.

　As soon as he landed, he couldn't help shivering.

　The cold pond is indeed very cold.

　It is clearly summer now, but the plants and trees around the pool are all covered with frost, and they are all cold-resistant spiritual plants.

　The pool of water lies under a huge tree that is as pale as bone and covered with knots. From a distance, it looks like a twisted and strange face.

　In the center of the cold pond, there is white spring water and misty cold fog.

　"This is Zhuolongtan."

　A crisp voice sounded behind Chen Yao.

　"It is the resting place of the last true dragon in the South China Sea."

　Qing Ming walked out from behind the tree, with his hands behind his back, smiling as he walked towards her.

　A white light flashed in Chen Yao's Dantian, and Qingming's attribute panel appeared:

　【Combat Attributes: Constitution (46), Spiritual Power (20569), Comprehension (68)】

　[Kung Fu Qualifications: Knife (54), Sword (45), Fist (66)]

　[Skills: Alchemy (20), Weapon Refining (35), Beast Taming (48), Talisman (54)]

　[Special attribute: cold-resistant body]

Chapter 79 The Female Rogue of Ming Yangzong

　"Little brother, you are alone..."

　Qing Ming bit her lip and looked Chen Yao up and down with a teasing look on her face.

　Chen Yao took a step back: "Daoyou, what are you doing..."

　Qing Ming glanced at him, circled around him, and reached out to play with his lapel: "Can't you see it?"

　Chen Yao pulled back his belt: "I can't tell..."

　Qing Ming was stunned, thinking that he was indeed imitating those hooligans from the mountain, and he was right...

　Is it wrong to seduce people like this?

　The master didn’t teach this course...but he gave someone such a task for no reason.

　She looked at Chen Yao, who had an expressionless face and eyes full of vigilance, bit her lip, and simply pulled open her chest, revealing a large area of ​​white.

　She straightened her back deliberately: "Why, little brother, we are the only ones here...don't be afraid of being seen!"

　???

　Chen Yao felt very strange. How could he be teased by a real female hooligan?

　"Aren't you cold?"

　He looked at Qingming's open chest, which was pale.

　I have to say, her breast shape is quite interesting...

　Qing Ming puffed out her chest again and imitated the little hooligans, winking and saying, "Hey, little brother, are you going to put some clothes on me?"

　She picked up Chen Yao's laces again and untied the knot.

　Chen Yao's chest was open, and he looked at her expressionlessly.

　She raised her beautiful eyes and winked again: "Come, play a little..."

　Chen Yao grabbed her wrist and said, "This place is not far from the camp. I'm sure you are aware of my senior sister's strength."

　Seeing that he was serious, Qingming showed a bit of timidity on her face, but then she winked and said, "Let's play for a while, it's not a big deal..."

　Three virtual cards finally appeared in front of Chen Yao, and he could draw entries from them.

　He chose the middle one.

　[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the green talent entry - Cold Resistance]

　No explanation, just literal meaning.

　As soon as this entry came out, he instantly felt much warmer.

　"Senior Sister, are you just going to watch your brother being teased?"

　Chen Yao looked over Qing Ming's shoulder and shouted into the woods behind her.

　Yunli stepped out in high heels and looked at the back of Qingming's head expressionlessly.

　Qing Ming felt like an arrow had hit the back of his head and froze there, with a teasing look towards Chen Yao still on the corner of his mouth.

　"What? Are all the female cultivators of Mingyang Sect as horny as you?"

　Yunli's voice was colder than the cold pond.

　"Hmm~"

　Qing Ming felt as if she was about to be burned. She covered her face, twisted her butt, and ran away.

　Master, you killed your disciple...