Han Yan and Xing Hongxuan came to an empty forest. Han Yan was uneasy, afraid that Xing Hongxuan would make such a request.
Xing Hongxuan turned to look at him with a burning gaze.
Han Yan didn't dare to look her in the eye.
Xing Hongxuan smiled and said, "Little Brother, don't be nervous. I'm not trying to make things difficult for you. I want to ask you, are you willing to be a servant of this herb garden for the rest of your life?"
Han Yan was silent.
Next, you want me to lower my head and be your plaything?
Xing Hongxuan took a step forward and whispered into his ear, "Help me do something. I'll bring you to cultivate and get rid of your mortal identity."
"What is it?"
Xing Hongxuan's lips opened and closed, but no sound came out. However, Han Yan heard it clearly.
"Help me get Elder Iron's alchemy manual, and I'll bring you away from the Jade Pure Sect to the Fiend Sect. In the future, I'll treat you well. Under my hands, you won't suffer at all. If your potential is good and your cultivation is successful, we can even become Dao companions."
Voice transmission!
Han Yan's eyes widened.
This woman was actually a fiendish cultivator!
Han Yan was in a mess.
This was not a joke. If he agreed, he would offend the entire Jade Pure Sect.
If he refused, Xing Hongxuan would definitely not let him out of this forest.
Elder Iron was not here, and this was only the outer sect of the Jade Pure Sect. No one would respond even if he shouted himself hoarse.
Xing Hongxuan did not rush him. She circled Han Yan and waited patiently.
Han Yan was weighing his chances of winning against Xing Hongxuan.
They were both at the seventh level of the Qi Refinement realm. He did not have any Dharma spells or artifacts. How could he defeat Xing Hongxuan?
He could not fight her head-on.
Han Yan pretended to be terrified and said, "I don't know where that thing is. Besides, Zhang Ge is here …"
Xing Hongxuan looked satisfied. Han Yan did not say the words' alchemy manual ', which meant that he was very smart.
"It's okay. There's still time. I can wait for you." Xing Hongxuan chuckled.
She took out a pill and said, "This pill can help you activate your spirit root. Take it first as a greeting gift."
Han Yan looked at the pill. It looked like chocolate.
It was definitely poison!
Han Yan could not refuse and could only feed it....
He used his spirit energy to envelop the pill to prevent it from melting.
After swallowing it, Han Jue opened his mouth and deliberately let Xing Hongxuan see it. He said excitedly, "Thank you, Fairy! .... "...
...
Wait.... wait...........
............
..... not...... a..
. Xing Hongxuan covered her mouth and smiled. She reached out to touch Han Yan's cheek and smiled. "Little Brother, you're really sensible. Be good. I'll nurture you as my husband in the future."
.. Han Yan was excited.
He felt disgusted.
'Stupid woman, are you worthy of me?'
After being touched by Xing Hongxuan for a while, the two of them returned to the herb garden.
The male cultivator looked at Han Yan suspiciously and frowned.
Xing Hongxuan smiled mysteriously and continued to meditate.
Han Yan walked into the herb garden and a line of words suddenly appeared before his eyes.
[You are threatened by the fiendish cultivator Xing Hongxuan. You have the following choices:]
[1. Steal the alchemy manual and obtain Xing Hongxuan's favor. Obtain 5 stars of hatred from the Jade Pure Sect.]
[2. Do not listen. Do not let Xing Hongxuan obtain the alchemy manual. When Xing Hongxuan leaves, you can obtain the sword technique — Unparalleled Finger Divine Sword.]
Eh?
There was a choice reward?
Sure!
Han Yan's eyes lit up.
He was even more determined to not listen.
…
Night fell.
Han Yan returned to the house and activated the barrier.
He spat out the pill in his stomach and placed it in his belt.
Then, he walked to the wooden bed and sat down. He took out a steamed bun and began to eat.
He had already abstained from eating, but in order to act, he had to eat.
Late at night.
After the five servants fell asleep, Han Yan continued to cultivate.
With his potential, it was not difficult for him to surpass Xing Hongxuan.
In the next few days, Han Yan worked as usual.
Zhang Ge had been cultivating in Elder Iron's pavilion, giving Han Yan an excuse not to enter.
Xing Hongxuan did not seem to be in a hurry.
In the blink of an eye, half a year passed.
[Name: Han Yan]
[Lifespan: 18/85]
[Race: Mortal]
[Cultivation: Eighth level of the Qi Refinement Realm]
[Cultivation Technique: Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique (Can be inherited)]
[Magic: None]
[Mystical Power: None]
[Magic Equipment: None]
[Spiritual Root Potential: Spiritual Body of the Six Paths, contains top-notch Wind, Fire, Water, Earth, Wood, and Thunder Spiritual Roots, increases providence to a certain extent]
[Connate providence is as follows]
[Unparalleled: Immortal beauty, top-notch charm]
[Destined Sword Fanatic: Top-notch Sword Dao aptitude, top-notch Sword Dao comprehension]
[Unparalleled Movement Technique: Top-notch Movement Technique]
[Descendant of the Immortal Emperor: Received a peerless cultivation technique, 1000 high-grade spirit stones (Can be withdrawn)]
[Check interpersonal relationships]
…
Han Yan had broken through to the eighth level of the Qi Refinement Realm. All four of his spiritual roots had reached the eighth level of the Qi Refinement Realm.
It was worth mentioning that his lifespan had also increased by 20 years, which made him overjoyed.
The feeling of his spiritual power increasing rapidly was wonderful.
On the other hand, Xing Hongxuan and Elder Iron's cultivation had not improved at all.
This was the difference between a genius and a mortal.
Han Yan was secretly pleased.
As expected, one had to be able to endure loneliness to become stronger.
If he had started cultivating as a mortal from the beginning, he might not even have reached the fourth level of the Qi Refinement Realm.
That night.
Han Yan heard footsteps outside the door. He immediately lay down and closed the barrier.
"I'm going to lure Zhang Ge away. After that, you can go in and look for her."
Xing Hongxuan's voice reached Han Yan's ears.
Han Yan opened his eyes and hurriedly got up.
Damn it.
He still couldn't avoid it.
Han Yan waited patiently.
At the eighth level of the Qi Refinement Realm, he had already cultivated Divine Sense. His senses were also extraordinary.
He vaguely heard the sound of tables and chairs being knocked against each other from the pavilion in the distance.
"You can act now."
Xing Hongxuan's voice came. Immediately after, Han Yan sensed Xing Hongxuan and Zhang Ge rushing away from the eaves.
Han Yan quietly got up and prepared to put on a show.
After carefully leaving the house, he looked towards the entrance of the herb garden and found that the male cultivator had collapsed under a tree. He didn't know if he was dead or alive.
"What a weak passerby."
Han Yan secretly complained.
He walked towards the pavilion.
Old Iron's pavilion had two floors. Like a villa, it was grand and majestic, filled with all kinds of porcelain and paintings. After Han Yan entered the house, he started to wander around.
He didn't pay attention at all.
Even if there were treasures, he wouldn't know where to put them.
After sitting for half an hour, Han Yan got up and continued to rummage through the cabinets. At least he had to put on a show.
Another half an hour passed.
Xing Hongxuan came back.
She hurriedly entered the house, found Han Yan and asked: "Did you find it?"
Han Yan was standing next to a vase. He turned around and said: "I couldn't find it. I searched everywhere but still couldn't find it."
He suddenly saw that Xing Hongxuan was covered in blood.
Did she kill Zhang Ge?
Han Yan instinctively stepped back, but accidentally knocked over the vase on the small table.
Ping — —
The vase fell to the ground and broke.
Han Yan saw a secret scripture appear in the broken vase. There were two large words carved on it.
Pill Recipe.
Silence!
The house instantly became silent. You could even hear a pin drop.
Han Yan was stunned and embarrassed.
This …
Damn it!
Was this how Old Iron hid things?
Xing Hongxuan shifted her gaze from the pill recipe to Han Yan. Her eyes were gloomy.
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