If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

Chapter 349 Beside the Jade Bed, Yin and Yang United and Could No Longer Be Suppressed

Mo Chengyue really wanted to say that hard work pays off.

But he feared that even Heaven would be ashamed for him if it heard this.

He considered his words carefully before saying, "There's still some chance."

Leng Yuexin chuckled softly.

The laughter echoed in the main hall, its chilling tone carrying a distinct layer of coldness.

Mo Chengyue felt that he didn't feel like he was here to work overtime.

Like coming to report on one's duties.

Leng Yue thought to herself, "I heard that you've been quite lively around you since you returned from the ruins."

Mo Chengyue immediately said, "Rumors are harmful."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Someone from Jade Peak is looking for you."

Mo Chengyue said, "It's about the bond between fellow disciples."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Someone from Biyun Peak gave you a sword tassel."

Mo Chengyue said, "A trump card for self-defense."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "There's a new female demon cultivator on the back mountain of Qingquan Peak."

Mo Chengyue said, "It's arranged by Master."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Even on Saintess Peak, people talk to you discreetly, avoiding others."

Mo Chengyue said, "It's a sect secret."

Leng Yuexin stopped in front of him.

"You're quite discerning."

Mo Chengyue looked up, his face full of survival instinct.

"Elder, you are wise. I have only ever wanted to live and have never intended to provoke anyone."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Not taking the initiative?"

Mo Chengyue nodded.

"Not taking the initiative."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Not refusing?"

Mo Chengyue's throat was a little dry.

This question is more dangerous.

He cautiously replied, "I will maintain harmony among fellow disciples within reasonable limits."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "No responsibility?"

Mo Chengyue felt that the floor tiles of this main hall were somewhat suitable for burying people.

Bury him.

Bury it on the spot.

He said in a low voice, "Elder, I have always held you in high esteem."

Leng Yuexin stared at him for a moment.

"Awe?"

Mo Chengyue said, "Respect the elders, and fear the strong."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "An elder?"

Mo Chengyue immediately took remedial action.

"Not that elder, but a senior on the path of cultivation."

Leng Yuexin's sleeves fluttered lightly, and the cold lamps inside the hall swayed.

"Mo Chengyue, I don't care whether those female cultivators outside owe you favors or have any entanglements with you."

Mo Chengyue lowered his head.

"Disciple understands."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "I have protected your life."

Mo Chengyue replied, "Yes."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Your cultivation level is partly due to my own."

Mo Chengyue replied, "Yes."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Your Yin-Yang True Essence is most compatible with my Ice Soul Profound Technique."

Mo Chengyue replied, "Yes."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "So you'd better remember that."

Mo Chengyue said, "This disciple will remember."

Leng Yuexin took half a step closer, and the clear fragrance mixed with the scent of cold jade landed on his nose.

"You are my exclusive medicinal ingredient."

Mo Chengyue inwardly groaned like a corporate slave.

Exclusive means exclusive.

Use the medicinal guide.

Could you please stop talking about ownership so fluently?

He was very obedient in his words.

"This disciple will certainly keep to his duty."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Don't try to fool me with those words."

Mo Chengyue said, "Then this disciple will say something else."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Speak."

Mo Chengyue said earnestly, "This disciple will reduce his active attraction to other females in the future."

Leng Yuexin's originally cold and stern expression finally began to falter.

"female?"

Mo Chengyue said, "Elder, you just mentioned those female cultivators outside. I think this term has a broader scope and is more in line with your focus on female demon cultivators."

Leng Yuexin raised her hand and pressed it to her brow.

"You dare to play jokes in front of me?"

Mo Chengyue said, "This disciple is just more quick-witted when it comes to survival."

Leng Yuexin stared at him for a long time.

"come over."

Mo Chengyue obediently took a step forward.

Leng Yuexin raised her hand and placed it on his shoulder.

The icy essence flowed along the shoulder bone into the meridians, its coolness concealing a gentle guidance, lacking the violent and uncontrollable oppression of earlier years.

The Yin and Yang True Essence within Mo Chengyue's body circulated accordingly, incorporating the chill into its rotation.

Moonlight streamed through the crystal windows of the palace, casting pale white shadows on the jade bed.

Leng Yuexin closed her eyes and began to practice her internal energy.

Mo Chengyue also suppressed his distracting thoughts and kept his cultivation technique within a controllable range.

This time it wasn't a life-or-death struggle.

More like two opposing spiritual rivers meeting at the narrow valley entrance, each suppressing its momentum, tentatively smoothing away the other's excess edges.

The icy currents of the Ice Soul Mystic Art had been accumulating for a month, and there was still some disorder deep within them.

Mo Chengyue divided the Yin and Yang True Essence into several streams and slowly pushed them along the outer side of her meridians, first removing the impurities and cold, and then guiding the extreme Qi back to the main meridian.

Leng Yuexin's breath rose and fell, and the frost between her brows gradually dissipated.

Mo Chengyue's forehead was beaded with sweat, but he dared not rush.

This person is currently in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.

If he turns against you even slightly, he'll go from being a catalyst to a dreg of the medicine.

After a moment, Leng Yuexin spoke.

"Don't just keep swallowing."

Mo Chengyue replied, "This disciple has none."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "You just swallowed three of my Cold Essence."

Mo Chengyue said, "Those three streams of cold energy are too far from the main vein. I'm worried they might get lost."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "They got lost, so you ate them?"

Mo Chengyue said, "Elder is right. Next time, I will ask for directions first."

Leng Yuexin opened her eyes and glared at him.

"Shut up, focus your energy."

Mo Chengyue immediately fell silent.

The yin and yang energies circulated within the hall, and the frost patterns on the edge of the cold jade bed lit up layer by layer, then disappeared layer by layer.

The night stretched on and on.

As the moon began to set in the west, the hidden danger within Leng Yuexin's body was finally calmed down.

After finishing his practice, Mo Chengyue sat on the edge of the bed for a while, feeling as if he had been forced to complete an entire night's worth of year-end reports.

Leng Yuexin put on her outer garment, her hair still damp with cold mist, and a hint of languor appeared in her eyes, but this was quickly suppressed by her noble bearing.

Mo Chengyue bowed.

"If the elder has no further instructions, this disciple will return to the Scripture Pavilion."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "I have instructions."

Mo Chengyue's heart sank.

really.

There will be a meeting after overtime work ends.

He looked up.

"Please give your instructions, Elder."

Leng Yuexin took out a silver token and placed it in her palm.

"Come with me on my outing tomorrow."

Mo Chengyue's face turned bitter.

"Elder, I am currently on temporary duty on the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion. Senior Brother Gu's rules are very strict."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "I have already sent a warrant to Gu Yanqiu."

Mo Chengyue said, "Senior Brother Gu may not be willing to release them."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Elder Chen also knows this."

Mo Chengyue remained silent.

The first door is gone.

He switched to the second lane.

"After all, I am a disciple of Qingquan Peak. If my master asks about this..."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Yan Chenyu accepted two jars of Ice Soul Spirit Wine from me, saying that you lent them to me for a few days and there's no need to return them in a hurry."

Mo Chengyue looked at her.

At that moment, he gained a completely new understanding of the bond between teacher and student.

It turns out that the unit of measurement for him with his master was the altar.

Mo Chengyue spoke with difficulty.

"Did Master really say that?"

Leng Yue thought to herself, "She also said that you're resilient, and if you get lazy on the road, you can be nagged."

Mo Chengyue said, "It sounds just like what Master himself would say."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "So what other reason do you have?"

Mo Chengyue thought for a moment.

"My cultivation is too weak; I fear that going out will only hinder the elders."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "I brought you along, not so you could be the first to charge."

Mo Chengyue asked, "What is that?"

Leng Yuexin glanced at him.

"A cold vein mine in the northwest of the sect has recently become unstable, with icy energy leaking out and several nearby medicinal fields being damaged."

Mo Chengyue said, "It's enough for the elders to handle this matter."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Below the mine eye are fissures of mixed Yin and Yang, which cannot be suppressed by the Ice Soul Mystic Art alone; someone needs to balance them."

Mo Chengyue said, "There should be quite a few elders in the sect who know the method of balancing."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Do you think I would allow anyone else to touch my Cold Essence?"

Mo Chengyue replied decisively, "No."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "Then why even ask?"

Mo Chengyue said, "This disciple is simply trying to find out why I have become a consumable again."

Leng Yue thought to herself, "You're not consumables."

Mo Chengyue felt a little warm inside.

Leng Yuexin continued, "You are a consumable that I find easy to use."

Mo Chengyue said, "Thank you for your kind words, Elder."