The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 146 My dear, let me help you practice
night.

Outside the window, the mountain breeze blows and the shadows of the trees dance.

The long-bright talisman in the lamp emitted a dim light, illuminating Fang Yang who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

After a moment, Fang Yang opened his eyes and sighed slightly.

Today he did not leave the house and has been practicing in the house.

After consuming more than a hundred pieces of spiritual marrow, his cultivation level still remained at the middle stage of the fifth level of foundation building.

In fact, the spiritual power in the body has been enhanced. If it were placed on an ordinary cultivator, it would be a good improvement.

After all, it's the fifth level of foundation building. The higher the level of cultivation, the harder it is to improve.

If there are sufficient resources and you calm down and practice slowly, it should be no problem to reach the Golden Core Realm within a few years.

But Fang Yang only has three months!

He had inquired about it these days and found out that the competition for direct disciples was the most important competition for disciples of Qingtang Sword Sect.

The scale is grand, and even Lieyang Mountain, Shengwa Gate, the Great Zhou Dynasty and Dongsheng Kingdom will send representatives to watch the ceremony.

The winner will receive all the resources from the entire sect and will be trained as a disciple with all their heart. Basically, they will be candidates to become the senior sisters, senior brothers, or even elders of each peak in the future.

This is similar to the nature of reserve cadres in enterprises and institutions.

In the modern world, there are countless open and covert struggles for a reserve cadre position, and in the world of immortal cultivation, it is even more direct and cruel.

Strength speaks and the winner is the king.

Everyone will try their best for their future.

In previous competitions for disciples, there were many cases of injuries and even deaths.

In this kind of competition that concerns one's own personal interests, no one will hold back just because you are the senior sister's apprentice.

On the contrary, everyone will be very alert when facing the Yang.

If Fang Yang cannot reach the Jindan realm, he will most likely be beaten to death.

After practicing during the day, Fang Yang roughly estimated that at his current speed of practice, he would definitely not be able to reach the Golden Core Realm before the competition for direct disciples began.

Unless, like last night
But at that time, Qin Xueyan's body was occupied by the inner demon. If she was awake, it would be absolutely impossible for her to practice dual cultivation with him, her nominal disciple, in Qingtang Mountain.

That is against moral principles and will be despised by the whole world of righteousness.

Qin Xueyan is the spokesperson for Qingtang Sword Sect and has a heavy responsibility. How could she possibly do such a thing?

If I can’t count on Fairy Qin, who else can I count on?
Fang Yang's gaze shifted to Bai Mu'er who was lying under the bed.

The girl lay on her side on the ground. Her long, silvery hair that reached her ankles was shiny and smooth, hiding the whiteness that was revealed under her wide robe. Her soft body was curled up into a ball. She was barefoot, and her ten crystal clear, round toes were cute and adorable.

At this point, I can only rely on her.

"If you're not black, can you still turn into a white tiger?"

Fang Yang pushed her awake. The girl opened her sleepy eyes, her face was hazy, and it took her a long time to utter a word.

"Can you only maintain the White Tiger's true form for one stick of incense? That's enough."

Fang Yang stroked the girl's head with a smile, "I want to run away, but Fairy Qin has placed a ban on me. If she finds me, can you turn into a white tiger to help me hold her back?"

Bai Mu'er blinked his eyes and howled twice to show how powerful he was.

Fang Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, the fairy likes you very much. She won't make things difficult for you. She might even take you back to Biyue Peak. By then, you will be a fairy cat."

Whoosh.

An extremely slight sound of clothes rubbing against each other was heard. Fang Yang was startled and slowly raised his head.

He saw Qin Xueyan standing in front of him.

The fairy was wearing a black double-breasted skirt. Unlike her usual dignified style, the collar of this skirt was a little low, and you could almost see the magnificent cleavage.

Her long black hair flowed down, revealing her delicate collarbone. The hem of her skirt was slightly slit, revealing a section of her white calves.

This outfit is too seductive, and she doesn't look like the number one fairy of the righteous path at all.

Fang Yang was shocked. Could it be a demon in his heart?
"Hehehe, my husband, are you waiting for me?" The fairy giggled, twisted her waist and walked over, sitting directly on Fang Yang's thighs.

It is indeed an inner demon.

Fang Yang frowned, "Why are you out again? Where's Qin Xueyan?"

The Heart Demon Fairy put her hands around his neck and said in a charming voice, "My husband, on such a beautiful day, why do you mention her? Come, let me serve you."

Fang Yang stood up and shook her off, "What did you do to her?"

"You care about her that much?"

The eyes of the Heart Demon Fairy flickered, becoming more and more charming.

"Go back quickly and let her out!"

Fang Yang was indeed worried about Qin Xueyan.

The higher the cultivation level of a cultivator, the more dangerous the inner demons are.

In mild cases, the person may become possessed by a demon, and in severe cases, the spirit or consciousness will dissipate and the body will be completely taken over by the demons in the heart.

Qin Xueyan has such a high level of cultivation, but she loses her mind repeatedly. This is not a good thing.

"Husband!"

The voice of the Heart Demon Fairy was so charming that it seemed like water was about to drip out.

"I am very happy that you care about me so much."

Fang Yang looked at her strangely. "I'm concerned about Qin Xueyan. What does it have to do with you? Ah!"

The scene in front of his eyes blurred for a moment, and he found that he had already left the house, and the scenery around him was passing by rapidly.

The Heart Demon Fairy was so fast that in just a moment she had left Xiangdao Peak and arrived at the deep and dense forest where she was last night.

The charming person suddenly jumped on him, hugged his neck with both hands, clamped his waist with both legs, her eyes were seductive and her breath was as sweet as orchid.

"Husband, I have set up a large isolation formation around us. No one can disturb us."

There was only a vast expanse of white before Fang Yang's eyes, and he swallowed subconsciously.

"My dear husband, the night is too short. Let me help you practice."

"Ah?" In the room, Bai Mu'er looked confused. Before he could react, Fang Yang and the woman disappeared.

She tilted her head and thought about it. Last night, it was that woman and Fang Yang who rolled back and forth on the ground. They both seemed very comfortable.

That should be fine.

Bai Mu'er meowed, yawned, and lay back on the ground to continue sleeping.

Outside the house, in the bushes dozens of feet away.

Wang Feng wiped his eyes and said, "It seems like something flashed by just now. Was I dazzled?"

An hour later.

In that deep and dense forest.

Several large trees that could have been hugged by several people were broken at the roots, with branches and leaves scattered all over the ground. The ground was also bumpy, indicating that this place had just experienced a great battle.

Qin Xueyan put on her clothes, looked down at her somewhat revealing black skirt, took out a white cloak from her storage bag, covering her entire appearance, and turned back to look at Fang Yang who was lying on the ground gasping for breath.

"It was my inner demon that took over my body just now. It was not my will. Are you okay?"

Fang Yang stared blankly at the cold and reserved Qin Xueyan, then looked at the mess around him.

"Uh, nothing. Just a little tired."

Qin Xueyan hummed and said lightly: "It's all the fault of the inner demon, you don't have to care."

"Oh."

Fang Yang nodded, thinking that the fairy regained consciousness just after the deed was done. The timing was pretty accurate, huh?
(End of this chapter)