The villain killed the master. What? I am the master!

Teng Zhenyi looked at Jiang He in surprise and sneered:

"Could it be that you think that your physique is so extraordinary that you only need to practice dual cultivation once to suppress this terrifying curse?"

Jiang He had never thought about this before. He thought that practicing dual cultivation once would be enough.

But now from what Teng Zhenyi said, once is not enough?
"You mean, I still need to practice dual cultivation with Min Xin?" Jiang He was stunned, his expression showing worry that was hard to conceal.

"strangeness……"

Teng Zhenyi was also puzzled by Jiang He's attitude. She glanced at the room that Jiang He had just come out of and said with a pout.
"Why, you feel wronged to practice dual cultivation with such a beautiful disciple? Humph, it is your great fortune that your disciple does not despise you."

"Is there a possibility that Min Xin now...really dislikes me? No, I can even say that he hates me."

Jiang He smiled bitterly.

He still couldn't forget the disgusted and hateful look in the silver-haired little girl's eyes. When she looked at him, it was as if she was looking at the filthiest thing in the world.

That look made Jiang He feel as if he had returned to the Aoki Castle period.

"Ok?"

Teng Zhenyi frowned slightly, then suddenly burst out laughing.

She now realized why Jiang He had specifically emphasized that Bai Minxin woke up halfway when he came out.

tsk...

So that's how it is. Bai Minxin, who lost her memory, found herself being toyed with by Jiang He when she woke up. In this situation, how could Bai Minxin not hate Jiang He?

"Well, this is none of my business. But I have to remind you that you must practice dual cultivation with her every day for the next period of time until the black lines on her body disappear."

Teng Zhenyi spread his hands, his tone full of gloating.

"We have to practice dual cultivation every day!?"

"Yes, every day, every night..."

Hearing Teng Zhenyi's affirmative answer, Jiang He took a breath of cold air. Judging from Xiao Minxin's current attitude towards him, how could he ever have the chance to practice dual cultivation with Xiao Minxin?
Unless... force her?

Just like before, Xiao Minxin was hung up, but before she was whipped with a whip, now she was whipped with another whip.

But how could he bear to see Xiao Minxin's hateful eyes towards him again?

"I can give you an idea. Didn't you mention the sleeping drug before? Why not feed it to your disciple every night before bed, and then practice dual cultivation with her while she is asleep. In this way, wouldn't it be possible to conceal the truth?"

As if seeing Jiang He's dilemma, Teng Zhenyi held her cheek with her hand and thought for a while with a frown.

She took out a delicate little wooden box from her storage ring and explained to the box,
"This is a medicine from the Fire God Palace, called Xiu Shen Wan. If you take it, the cultivator will...sleep very soundly."

"Is your Fire God Palace so dishonest? You even have this kind of medicine. No wonder it is called the Demon Cult." Jiang He looked strange.

This made Teng Zhenyi a little angry. She snorted coldly and put the wooden box back into her sleeve.
"As the saying goes, one's appearance is determined by one's heart. Xiushen Pills are a healing elixir that can heal injuries by allowing the practitioner to sleep deeply. How dare you think so dirty? Since you don't want it, I will take it back."

Seeing that Teng Zhenyi really put away the Xiu Shen Pill without hesitation, Jiang He's old face turned red, and after hesitating for a while, he said with difficulty:
"Wait...I want to..."

Letting Xiao Minxin fall into a coma and then practicing dual cultivation is the best strategy.

He couldn't just ignore Xiao Minxin's crying and struggling and force her, right?
Even if Minxin will recover sooner or later and understand Jiang He's painstaking efforts, Jiang He still doesn't want to let little Minxin feel any pain.

"Humph, you are so hypocritical."

Teng Zhenyi swayed her wide sleeves slightly, and the exquisite little wooden box fell into Jiang He's hand.

Jiang He rubbed the wooden box in his hands with mixed feelings.

How could a divine beast like Teng Zhenyi understand his mentality?
In his previous life, he was born into a stable and orderly world, but now he was asked to drug Xiao Minxin... and he drugged Xiao Minxin, who was unwilling to have any contact with him.

Jiang He always feels like he has violated a taboo.

Of course, I have to admit that there is still a hint of excitement.

At this moment, Jiang Yuanxia seemed to have comforted Xiao Minxin, and walked out of the house holding the silver-haired little girl's hand.

The silver-haired little girl timidly hid behind the young girl, glancing at Jiang He from time to time, her eyes full of hatred and disgust.

Jiang He quickly showed a flattering smile: "Minxin..."

"Don't listen, don't listen!"

The little silver-haired girl covered her ears tightly, tears welling up in her cold eyes. She nudged Jiang Yuanxia's lower back with her little head in grievance.

"Sister, let's stay away from this bad guy, okay?"

hiss……

How did Yuan Xia explain it to Min Xin? Why did Jiang He suspect that little Min Xin hated her even more than before?

"Master... In that situation, no matter how Yuan Xia explains, Min Xin won't believe it. You know she has been very smart since she was a child. The smarter a person is, the more likely they are to stick to their own judgment."

The black-haired girl met her master's suspicious gaze and stuck out her tongue apologetically. She touched Xiao Minxin's head and comforted him,

"Master, don't worry. In a few days, Min Xin will understand your painstaking efforts."

"I don't understand! Why...why would he do that!"

Xiao Minxin's tender cheeks turned red, and her beautiful little face, which showed the charm of her future, was full of pain and confusion.

Obviously...she thought Master was a very good person.

But why, when she woke up, she found him bullying her?
"Okay, okay, Senior Sister, take Minxin out for a walk to relax."

The black-haired girl cast a helpless look at Jiang He. Jiang He sighed and nodded.
"That's fine, but remember to return early. Once Master has packed up, we will head to the borders of the Seven Kingdoms of Cangping."

The Seven Kingdoms of Cangping refer to the seven countries ruled by the Cangping Immortal City at the junction of Cangzhou and Pingzhou.
Ye Qiao, a disciple of the Shanfa Hall, came from the Yan Kingdom among the seven kingdoms.

Coincidentally, Yuan Xia's Shanfa Hall is located in Pingzhou, so Yuan Xia can still accompany them for a while, and the master and apprentice will not be separated.

"Yes, by the way, Master, Yuan Xia just placed Xiao An's magic sword in your room. If Master can refine it, it will surely be a great help."

Jiang Yuanxia paused and added,
"However, on that day, Xiao An shattered the Prison God Pillar, which greatly damaged the vitality of the Divine Sword. I am afraid that the Divine Sword will not be able to recover its previous power in a short period of time."

Jiang He was not surprised by this. After all, Xiao An knew that he was facing a life-and-death threat, and would undoubtedly overdraw the potential of the magic sword at all costs.

But he still felt a little sorry.

Jiang He was very envious of the three totem spirits. The combat power of these three spirits alone was comparable to that of a real person in the Taidan realm. It was a pity that Xiao An had already refined the three spirits into the sword and forced it to explode.

In addition, the twelve prisoner god pillars were also shattered in that battle.

But the Twelve Prison God Pillars are the power of the divine sword itself, so there should still be a chance for them to recover. This means that Jiang He can still find other totem essences to refine into the Prison God Pillars.

But the difficulty of this... is hard to describe. Jiang He watched the black-haired girl holding the hand of the still sobbing silver-haired girl walking away, and couldn't help but sigh again.

Compared to the sword, he still cares more about Minxin's health...

"By the way, when you leave Da Qi, you must not take the stupid snake with you. The stupid snake must stay with me."

Teng Zhenyi suddenly remembered something and said solemnly,
"It's not that I don't want her to stay with you, but she and I are one, and we can't be too far apart. Besides, I need to seize the Zhu Ming Spiritual Vein, and I will need to merge with her by then."

Can't the little pink snake go with him?

Jiang He was reluctant, but he also knew the priorities. He smiled bitterly and said:

"Well, there is no such thing as having both in this world. I'll see you again when you seize the spiritual vein. However, I haven't seen the little pink snake all day..."

The woman in blue couldn't help but sneer:
"I have already informed her. That useless thing, I don't know where she is crying secretly now. It really disgraces my reputation. I will definitely teach her a lesson in the next few days!"

Although her words were very impolite, the worry and concern in her eyes could not be hidden at all.

"After all, the little pink snake is still young..." Jiang He comforted.

"Haha, you also know that she is still young..."

Facing Teng Zhenyi's strange gaze, Jiang He laughed dryly and fled.

……

"Humph, this big pink snake is the one who reflects his heart. Obviously, I didn't do anything to the little pink snake..."

Jiang He returned to the room, still angry.

That look was as if I were a pervert!
After returning to the room, Jiang He immediately saw the magic sword leaning on the table.

The scabbard was as black as ink, but there was a layer of faint stardust floating on the surface. Upon closer inspection, one could see countless dark golden runes as thin as hair moving around.

Jiang He tapped the sheath with his fingers, and it made an empty sound like a bell, which made the candlelight on the desk suddenly jump three inches higher.

"This scabbard..."

Jiang He frowned and looked at it. When he took the magic sword, there was no scabbard.

This is because the scabbard is part of the divine sword. When the sword holder dies, or takes the initiative to put away the sword, the scabbard will spontaneously emerge to suppress the disordered sword energy.

He slowly drew the sword from its sheath. The sound of the blade rubbing against the sheath was not crisp, but instead sounded like a loud noise that hurt his eardrums.

The sword is about three fingers wide, and its entire body is a cold white color like bone china. The surface is covered with spider-web-like patterns. Those patterns are not engraved, but rather look like the veins of a living thing swimming in the sword's marrow.

"It seems that the divine sword is probably made from some kind of divine beast."

Jiang He was thoughtful. As everyone knows, divine power only appears on living things. This is a favor from God.

As for the magic sword or other treasures, they were all refined.

If you want to possess divine power, you must rely on creatures with divine power in the world.

However, to refine a treasure of the level of a divine sword, it is far beyond the capability of a spiritual creature of Yunxi Muxin's level to do so. Only a divine beast can do it.

For example, the Xuanhuang Pearl is made by using the real dragon pearl as the main ingredient.

He collected his thoughts and continued to look at the magic sword.

Twelve vertical pupil patterns are arranged in sequence along the sword spine, and these patterns are now all in a state of collapse.

The mouth of the sword guard is a ferocious Qilin head, and the remnants of the ancient seal characters "Zhu Shen" can be vaguely seen.

He stroked the sword with his palm, his heart pounding.

This is the golden finger of the second protagonist in the original text!
Lin Chi's golden finger alone has provided him with countless help in the past years. Jiang He is looking forward to the magical power of this second golden finger.

When Jiang He tried to mobilize his spiritual power, he slowly transferred it into the sword body. The inscriptions on the sword body lit up one by one, and actually projected twelve phantoms in the void - it was the Prison God Pillar that collapsed that day!
But before he had crossed for long, these inscriptions suddenly went out, and the entire sword suddenly trembled and floated into the air. The twelve vertical pupils on the sword body flickered, and it seemed that it was about to soar into the sky.

"Damn it!"

Jiang He's pupils suddenly shrank. If he let the magic sword fly away, wouldn't that be a huge loss?
His palm suddenly turned into the color of gold and jade, and he suppressed it.

"Om-"

The sharp sword energy burst out from the sword, cutting Jiang He's palm so hard that it was bleeding. He couldn't suppress it at all.

Jiang He's mind raced, and he concentrated on operating the Xuan Huang Pearl. Chaos surged within the pearl, and a wisp of Xuan Huang Qi snaked up from the palm of his hand along the spine of the sword like a dragon emerging from the abyss.

Those flickering vertical pupils closed one by one after the mysterious yellow energy passed through them.

The sword let out a mournful cry like a baby crying, and fell weakly onto the table.

Jiang He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the magic sword fall silent again.

"Depend on……"

Jiang He now discovered a serious problem, that is, the divine sword is different from the Xuanhuang Pearl. The divine sword can choose its master independently, and only the person it recognizes can become the sword master.

This is also one of the reasons why Xiao An believes that he is destined to succeed.

But it was obvious that Jiang He found that he seemed to not be recognized by this magic sword.

"Forget it. I don't have time to waste time with it for now. But it's just a sword. I want to see how long it can last me!"

Jiang He gritted his teeth and wrapped up the silent sword.

He doesn't have time to study it slowly now, but when he arrives at the seven kingdoms of Cangping, he will have time to spend time with this magic sword.

……

The time of parting always comes quickly.

Jiang He drove the Breaking World Boat, taking Yuan Xia, Xiao Minxin and Jin'er all the way to the territory of the seven countries of Cangping.

"Well, Master? Why didn't the little pink snake come to see us off?"

The black-haired girl's tone was somewhat relieved, not because she wouldn't have to worry about the jealousy of the little pink snake, but because... she was already taking care of two little girls, and if there was another one, it would be too much of a headache.

On the left side of the young girl was a girl with long black curly hair and almond-shaped eyes. The girl had a calm expression and her eyes seemed to be fixed on the void. She was wearing a light white floral dress and her slender calves were wrapped in white socks with lace.

The one on the right is a little girl with silver hair and phoenix eyes. The girl has a fresh and unworldly air. Her childish face actually has a bit of coldness and arrogance, but her expression at this moment is full of uneasiness. Her two naked feet are folded together uneasily. She raises her little face and looks at the black-haired girl, as if she wants to say something but stops herself.

"That girl... was actually peeking from the side."

Jiang He sighed. He was actually very worried about the little pink snake. Although Teng Zhenyi took good care of the little pink snake in her heart, her behavior and words did not seem like someone who could take good care of a child.

Seeing the sky outside the boat gradually darken, Jiang He suddenly coughed:
"Oh, it's time to give Minxin medicine..." (End of this chapter)