Master fell into evil? I took the blame for the heroine

The Longcang Fruit absorbs the essence and blood of the ancient dragon and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It possesses powerful vitality and spiritual energy. It can help cultivators quickly improve their physical fitness and cultivation. It is even said that it can help break through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul stage.

Nascent Soul stage!

Luo He said that he is only in the foundation-building stage now.

"Master, can you give me this?"

"Yeah." Fu Xueqiong nodded with the same indifferent look, as if what she took out was just a random spiritual fruit from the roadside.

Luo He's expression became complicated. He found that his path of cultivation seemed to be different from that of others.

The appearance of each dragon climbing fruit is a miracle between heaven and earth, extremely precious and rare.

The growing environment of the dragon climbing fruit is extremely harsh. It can only grow in the special geographical environment and places with abundant spiritual energy like Juelong Valley.

Countless cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation have risked their lives to enter the Juelong Valley for a Dragon Climbing Fruit, but only a few have been able to successfully bring back the Dragon Climbing Fruit.

If it were in the novels he had read, wouldn't the protagonists have to endure countless hardships and go through terrifying trials and training before they could obtain some treasures?

Although some people like to jump off cliffs to get a chance to have an adventure, Luo He is completely different from them.

The body skills were obtained by my senior sister after completing the trial.

The spiritual fruit was given by Master.

What is he doing? Check Luo He's status!

Oh yeah, he was being treated like a merry-go-round.

"Can I use this dragon climbing fruit?" Luo He could feel the surging vitality of the dragon climbing fruit in front of him.

That vitality is like a bomb. If you take it, you will feel like you will explode and die just by getting close to it.

One more look and you’ll explode!

"You can use it to improve your physical condition, but its medicinal power is too strong for your body to handle right now, so don't take it directly. You need to break it into small pieces and dissolve them in water to create a medicinal pool."

Fu Xueqiong said calmly, "Then you slowly absorb the medicinal properties by soaking in it."

Luo He was speechless. He looked at Fu Xueqiong's expressionless face, and a subtle emotion was rippling in his heart.

Fu Xueqiong's voice was calm and indifferent, without a trace of emotion, as if she was describing something very ordinary. However, Luo He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Giving such a rare item directly to him also confirmed Fu Xueqiong's previous statement that she would give him the best resources.

Although they just get what they want, they still use him as a tool to vent their emotions.

Seeing Luo He staring at her without saying anything, Fu Xueqiong tilted her head slightly.

She thought for a moment and then said, "Shall I help you process the dragon fruit and break it into small pieces?"

"So, Master, you also know that just staring at someone without saying anything will make them think you have something to say?"

Luo He looked helpless: "Do you know how much pressure I felt when you just stared at me without saying anything?"

"I have something to say." Fu Xueqiong took two steps forward and approached Luo He.

"whats the matter?"

Luo He originally thought that Fu Xueqiong just liked to stare at people, but now it sounds like there is indeed something that makes her care?

Recalling that Fu Xueqiong stared at him without saying a word, even when he said he wanted to escape, she also stared at him without saying a word after hearing what he said.

"You smell."

"Do I smell?" Luo He raised his hand and smelled his sleeve.

Smell? Is it sweat? Fu Xueqiong doesn't like the smell of sweat?

"The smell of a woman." Fu Xueqiong's tone remained calm, but her brows were slightly furrowed.

The expressionless face seemed to fluctuate slightly.

"This..."

Luo He didn't smell anything: "When I was going down the mountain, I met a senior sister from Tianming Sect. She was very enthusiastic in showing me around the Tianming Sect."

First, Yu Chuchu walked up to him and hugged his arm, then Zhou Xue and Wang Xiaoke gave him two slices of bread with cheese, and finally, when they were healing Senior Sister Wang Xiaoke's injuries, their bodies were pressed close together.

Maybe it's because of this that it has some flavor?

You smell of her perfume, don't you?

Given Fu Xueqiong's emotionless nature, she wouldn't care even if there was one, right? Maybe she simply didn't like the taste.

I don’t know how Fu Xueqiong smelled it, but Luo He couldn’t smell it at all.

Thinking of Yu Chuchu, Luo He felt a little worried.

That evil woman Yu Chuchu will never let him go, and no one knows how she will find him in the future.

Fu Xueqiong didn't say anything and returned to her previous state of staring at Luo He expressionlessly.

"Master?"

After being stared at by Fu Xueqiong for a long time, Luo He felt uneasy: "Is there something wrong?"

"No." This time Fu Xueqiong answered quickly.

"Then I'll go and rest for a while. Master, please take care of the Long Panguo. I can't handle it well."

Luo He was self-aware of this. If a rare and precious fruit like the Dragon Climbing Fruit was not handled properly, its medicinal properties might be consumed. It was the best choice to leave it to Fu Xueqiong.

"Yeah." Fu Xueqiong lowered her head slightly, and her response remained calm.

Luo He breathed a sigh of relief, and after getting Fu Xueqiong's consent, he turned around and prepared to go to the clear spring behind the mountain to wash his body.

I feel inexplicably stressed when being with Fu Xueqiong, so the best strategy is to run away.

As for the favor of giving him the Longpan Fruit, Luo He will also find a way to repay Fu Xueqiong.

He is not the kind of person who only knows how to take without giving back.

If others are nice to him, he will be nicer to others.

If others treat him badly, he will only treat others even worse.

Just as Luo He turned and took a few steps, Fu Xueqiong's voice came again, this time with a dissonant tone: "It smells a lot like a woman."

Luo He shuddered, suddenly sensing a strange aura swirling through the air. Behind him, something seemed to be brewing, and the entire atmosphere had changed. A sudden sense of oppression seemed to descend, making his breathing heavy.

At the same time, Luo He could feel the sword pattern on his chest begin to feel slightly hot.

He looked down at his chest, his heartbeat quickening. If he could see his chest at this moment, Luo He would be surprised to find that purple-black stripes were gradually spreading across the sword pattern. Those stripes seemed to wriggle as if alive, emitting a strange light.

Master, are you sick?

Chapter 29: Fu Xueqiong's Spiritual Spring

Now, even if Luo He didn't look back, he could still feel the evil aura behind him. The unsettling atmosphere had filled the entire cave.

Affected by the sword pattern, an evil fire also rose from his body.

The burning got more intense until it could no longer be contained.

Luo He turned around and saw that Fu Xueqiong in front of him had become different from before.

I see,

Fu Xueqiong's expression and movements were filled with an irresistible charm. She held her face in her hands, her azure eyes flashing with an enchanting light as she stared straight at Luo He. Her gaze seemed to see through everything, carrying endless temptation and danger.

A white dress fluttered around her, carrying an air of immortality. However, at this moment, she exuded a mysterious aura that pierced people's hearts, as if every movement she made could tug at people's heartstrings.

"Huh... Yeah~"

She tilted her head slightly, and her long hair fluttered like a black waterfall.

With each breath she took, her already full chest rose and fell violently, as if revealing some kind of excitement within her. Her breathing was soft yet rapid, carrying a hint of uncontrollable emotion.

The originally stern face now became extremely enchanting, as if it had been tempered with charm. Every subtle change in expression revealed an indescribable charm.

Like... a hungry beast.

"You can feel the sword pattern. I need you." Fu Xueqiong's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a charming smile with a hint of evil, as if tempting Luo He to walk into the abyss.

Her fingers gently slid across her cheek, her movements graceful and full of teasing. Every movement seemed to carry some kind of magic that made people involuntarily attracted.

"Master..." Luo He called out in a low voice, his heart filled with anxiety and doubts.

Why did you suddenly get sick?

"What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Fu Xueqiong's voice was low and charming, as if it carried some kind of spell that made people unable to extricate themselves. She took a step forward slowly, her white clothes fluttering in the wind, as if forming a special aura around her.

"You are..." Luo He's voice trembled, and the struggle in his heart was beyond words. He knew that Fu Xueqiong was no longer the person he was familiar with, but he still couldn't take his eyes off her.

After being possessed by a demon, Fu Xueqiong has a kind of evil charm.

The villain boss is actually my master!

"Disciple, don't be afraid..."

Fu Xueqiong whispered, with a hint of irresistible temptation in her voice: "Come here obediently."

Although Fu Xueqiong told him not to be afraid, Luo He was still forced to take a step back under Fu Xueqiong's strong aura.

Memories of weak legs flooded back to mind.

The dizzy feeling of pain and pleasure made Luo He shiver.

It took him several days to wake up from the coma he had fought with the white wolf, several days to go down the mountain to familiarize himself with the Tianming Sect, and several more days to go up the mountain.

Only half a month had passed.

Logically speaking, Fu Xueqiong's illness shouldn't be so frequent.

Maybe she had been holding it in for a year, and she hadn't released it completely during her last attack. After all, Luo He fainted in the middle of it.

When he takes a step back, she takes a step forward.

"Why are you backing off? You don't like the smell of me."

Fu Xueqiong narrowed her eyes slightly and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. That smile was like ice and snow just melting, but it also carried an indescribable evil charm.

Her posture was light and graceful, as if every step was stepping on the tip of Luo He's heart. She walked forward and as she approached, a faint and strange fragrance filled her face.

"Taste?" Luo He's body seemed to be under a spell of concentration, and he couldn't move at all.

He could clearly feel Fu Xueqiong approaching and could smell the fragrance on Fu Xueqiong's body.

The fragrance was no longer the faint jasmine scent that Luo He was familiar with, but had become richer, like a rose stretching in the wind, with a hint of pungent sweetness.

The fragrance seemed to have life, lingering around Luo He, invading his nostrils and reaching deep into his heart. Every breath he took made him feel dazed, as if he were in a dream.

Strange fragrance.

Fu Xueqiong has a strange fragrance when she is sick.

"Hmm, do I smell good?"

In this situation, he couldn't move at all, so there was no need for Luo He to provoke Fu Xueqiong. He replied quickly: "It smells good."

Besides, it does smell good, but it makes you dizzy, just like drinking alcohol.

"Yes?"

Fu Xueqiong's hand gently stroked Luo He's cheek, her movements gentle yet with a hint of teasing.

Her fingers slid across Luo He's skin, and the touch was like an electric current, making Luo He's heartbeat speed up involuntarily. Fu Xueqiong smiled with a hint of evil, as if toying with Luo He's emotions.

"Then let my scent be all over your body, and engrave my scent on your body."

As Fu Xueqiong spoke, she carried Luo He and walked into the air.

The dragon climbing fruit also followed them under Fu Xueqiong's control.

"Master, where are we going?"

Luo He could feel the speed at which Fu Xueqiong was carrying him through the air.

I can feel Fu Xueqiong's urgency.

If she hadn't been concerned about his health, she might have flown even faster.

"Take a bath." Fu Xueqiong's words were simple and straightforward.