"Or do you think it's a waste to soak in these medicinal herbs alone?"
Xiao Chen couldn't help feeling a jolt in his heart as he stared into her bewitching eyes. In his mind, a shameful scene took shape...
Xiao Chen shuddered and yelled, “Please! No matter what, you're still an Elder of the Three Pure Sect! Can you stop trying to take advantage of your disciple all the time?!"
"What I mean to say that you can salvage some of them for next time if you think it's too wasteful. What are you thinking..." Bai Ying waved her hand with a yawn. "Forget it. I'm going back for a nap. Yell if you need anything. Bye."
Xiao Chen hung his head, shook his head, and sighed. "This woman..." But when he turned around to look at the barrel full of herbs, he couldn't help getting a warm feeling in his heart. In the past few months, she would make him cough up money whenever they went to the mess hall. So she had been saving her mo
Xiao Chen turned around. Seven masked, black-clothed men stood in the small forest earlier but they were in a sorry condition. There were burn marks on their clothes. Evidently, they had suffered attacks before. "Hehe. How did you like the taste of my Nine Yang Explosive Formation? Did you guys have a good time?" Xiao Chen chuckled. He had been planting talismans on the ground as he walked, laying an offensive formation. When his enemies accidentally step on it, it would be just like stepping on landmines. The seven black-clothed men looked positively murderous. Evidently, they were beyond annoyed. The leader said coldly, "Stop resisting and maybe I can consider letting you have an easy death." Xiao Chen chuckled. "That depends on whether you have that ability." He dared to conclude that these were assassins that Chu Hanyan hired from the Violet Manor. This so-called competition was naturally a trap that Chu Hanyan set to eli
It took Xiao Chen a long time before he sensed that he had fallen to the ground. He was surprised to find himself unscathed, only a little weak due to the great loss of his True Energy. Recalling the tense moments earlier, he recalled that the girl seemed to have broken the formation. He turned his head and finally got a clear look at the girl's appearance. Her eyebrows resembled the willows in March and her pupils were like pools of limpid autumn waters. Tied around her waist was a light green ribbon with two tiny golden bells. She looked just like the incarnation of an ancient immortal. For a time, Xiao Chen couldn't snap out of his senses. He muttered, "Far away on the hill of Gu Ye there dwelt a deity-like person whose flesh and skin are as smooth as ice and as white as snow; her manner is elegant and delicate as that of a virgin; she doesn't eat any of the five grains..." The girl looked at him with a big pair of eyes. "Elder Brother, what ar
"You... You're in the Core Forming Realm!" The face of one disciple was twisted in horror as he questioned Xiao Chen in a trembling voice. Wasn't this sort of psychokinesis ability exclusive to Core Forming Realm cultivators? Xiao Chen smiled faintly. "Guess." He then planted force into the multiple areas of their bodies with his fingers. With her hands over her eyes, Murong Xian'er cried, "Don't kill, Brother Xiao Chen!" "Don't worry, Xian'er. I won't kill them." The two disciples could no longer move and the Mystic Skill in their bodies were also sealed. With their faces as pale as ash, they trembled out of shock. "What... What do you want to do to us?" Xiao Chen laughed. "Nothing much. You two wanted to go back as soon as possible to notify them, but do you think it's possible? Rest assured. Your acupuncture points will be automatically unsealed after twenty-four hours." Xiao Che
Everyone quieted down upon hearing this bright laughter. All of them turned to stare outside the square and the sound of discussions immediately exploded. "What happened? Isn't that Xiao Chen, the one who disappeared three months ago?" "How did he come back? Isn't he already dead?" … The expression of the Elders changed. Mo Yu, who stood atop the high platform, instantly turned pale. He looked at Chu Hanyan under the platform and saw that her face had long lost color. "Hehe. Looks like some people aren't very happy to see me back." Chuckling, Xiao Chen looked at Mo Yu who stood atop the high platform. Mo Yu's pale face turned red. He bellowed at the Elder responsible for the ceremony, "Continue the ceremony! Why are you stopping?!" "Wait a minute." Right then, Bai Ying entered the square from a small path in the rear while holding Murong Xian'er's hand. Murong Xian'er appeared b
As his voice fell, the long sword in Xiao Chen's hand turned into a row of golden radiance and dashed out, bringing up a huge wave of wind. Mo Yu lifted his sword to block the attack. However, he had consumed too much energy before, so he could barely block this incredible attack. "Clan!" Finally, his Immortal's Sword was broken into two pieces, and he was sent flying backward. The crowd burst into an uproar, and people exclaimed one after another. The First Elder trembled as cold sweat appeared between his brow. Chu Hanyan stood by his side, and her face also changed slightly. As for the dozen ordinary elders beneath them, they could not believe what they just saw. How could a Foundation Building Realm cultivator be sent flying by a Qi Refining Realm cultivator? Mo Yu landed on the ground, and he was still in shock. That blow was even mightier than his Lv 5 Foundation Building Realm attack. How could this be?! Xiao Chen smiled casually
The square had already burst into an uproar. Countless Outer Disciples went congratulate Xiao Chen. Those who supported Mo Yu turned and left the square. "Brother Xiao Chen!" Murong Xian'er rushed to him with tears in her eyes. Xiao Chen wiped off the tears at the corners of her eyes and said softly, "It's okay. Don't cry." "Gosh! Such a beautiful girl. Brother Xiao, is she your junior sister?" A dozen elders were whispering, "The final move of that kid. Is that the long lost ancient skill? Where did he learn that?" "Who knows? I seem to have heard him talk about Yi Chen, the disciple of the Immortal of the Yaoguang Temple..." Seven days passed quickly. Today was the ceremony of Xiao Chen's winning the name to be sent to the Violet Manor. It was not that noisy and bustling as last time with Mo Yu, and the Outer Disciples did not come up. The ceremony was very simple. It was mainly
The remaining nearly one-thousand-strong Inner Disciples were plunged into despair and panic. Xiao Chen carefully guarded the people behind him. He was no match for the demon followers of the Devil's Practice atop of the dark clouds. Meanwhile, the coquettish man and woman were at least in the later stage of the Core Forming Realm. The mysterious cloaked man who had been silent all along was even more unfathomable. First Elder slapped on a sheepish, bitter smile."It's fate that the Fortune of our Three Pure Sect has run out, but can you tell me how did you all drug us with the Mystical Immortal Fragrance?" The coquettish man smiled gently. "You must direct that question at your dear disciple." A disciple of the Devils' sects appeared from behind him. The man slowly took down the hood of his cloak. It was Mo Yu. Right then, he had the mark of the devil's seal between his eyebrows as well as black lips. He had clearly fallen for the Devil
Everyone standing on the ground immediately turned pale. If this sword fell, it would likely destroy the entire square in an instant. No one would be able to survive. The incomparably vast sword fell like the wind amidst a backdrop of thunder. In a flash, it eclipsed heaven and earth. The entire Lingtai Mountain began shaking. The dilapidated houses and temples collapsed under the impact of this mighty force. Countless disciples of the Devils' sects in the air were cut by the power on the edge of the soul blade before they could flee. A loud explosion resounded as the sword finally fell, instantly producing countless cracks in the floor of the square and filling the sky with dust. Feng You clutched his chest after this attack, looking as if he had suffered a heavy injury. The countless disciples of the Devils' sects turned into a bloody fog under the remnant force of this impact. However, the Three Pure Sect disciples on the ground didn't suffer any harm w