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

Chapter 79: Cultivating with the Fairy
Chen Wanrou stopped and looked at Zhang Suqin: "Senior Sister, what do you mean by this?"

Zhang Suqin also looked at her. The two women, one delicate and the other gentle, stood side by side and looked at each other, without any anger in their eyes. They were as beautiful as a painting of two fairies.

After a moment, Zhang Suqin sighed and said softly, "Junior Sister Wanrou, the five of us are trapped in the Demon Sect, so we must rely on each other. Don't ruin the relationship for a man."

Chen Wanrou said: "Senior Sister, you also said that we were forced to marry the disciples of the Demon Sect and we had no choice, but now, I want to choose someone who suits my heart. Is this wrong?"

"But Fang Yang is Senior Sister Mo's husband."

"But Senior Sister Mo has no feelings for Fang Yang!"

Chen Wanrou's voice became louder, but her plain and gentle face showed stubbornness.

"Wang Shi is not the person I like. Only if he is the one I truly like, I will acknowledge him as my husband!"

Zhang Suqin looked at her and suddenly asked, "Wanrou, do you really like Fang Yang, or do you want to find a safer support in the Demon Sect?"

Chen Wanrou bit her lip and clenched her fists. "Senior Sister, what about you? Do you really like Li Wencheng, or do you regard him as your shelter in the Demon Sect?"

Zhang Suqin was stunned, lowered her head to think for a moment, then raised her head.

"I hated Wencheng at first, but I am not a plant or a tree, so I can't be heartless. He treated me sincerely, so I naturally had to return my sincerity."

Zhang Suqin paused, her voice calm and firm: "Maybe I will give birth to a child for Wencheng."

Chen Wanrou stared at Zhang Suqin blankly, then said, "If Fang Yang is willing to marry me, I can also give birth to children for him."

Zhang Suqin shook her head and laughed. Chen Wanrou was a little annoyed, "Senior sister, what are you laughing at?"

Zhang Suqin said: "Wanrou, have you ever thought about this, if one day our sect breaks through the Demon Sect, we are rescued, and Fang Yang, Li Wencheng, and Wang Shi are all going to be killed by the Qingtang Sword Sect, what would you do?"

Chen Wanrou was stunned. She had never thought that she could be rescued.

Even if the righteous path destroys the Demon Sect, she has already lost her innocence. How can she face returning to Qingtang Mountain?
How would her former fellow disciples view her if they knew that she had been humiliated by the disciples of the Demon Sect?

"So, you have never thought deeply about it. You just think Fang Yang is stronger than Wang Shi and can give you a greater sense of security than Wang Shi."

As if she had seen through Chen Wanrou's thoughts, Zhang Suqin said calmly. Chen Wanrou opened her mouth to speak, but Zhang Suqin asked first:

"Wanrou, if the Demon Sect is destroyed, do you know what I will do?"

Chen Wanrou shook her head, and Zhang Suqin had a faint smile on her face:
"I will plead with my teachers to let Wencheng go, then I will quit Qingtang Sword Sect and live in seclusion with Wencheng."

"Senior sister, you."

Chen Wanrou looked at Zhang Suqin in disbelief.

"Wanrou, I did disgrace my master, but I am willing to bear the blame because I am sincere to Wencheng. What about you? Can you do this to Wang Shi or Fang Yang?"

Zhang Suqin's words made Chen Wanrou fall into silence. After a long time, she looked up sadly.

"Senior sister, I'm a little tired. I'll go back first."

After saying that, he turned around and left quickly.

Looking at her gentle and elegant back, Zhang Suqin sighed.

"Wanrou, you are wrong. Senior Sister Mo is not ruthless to Fang Yang."

late at night.

Wuni Lane.

In the bedroom.

Fang Yang sat cross-legged and continued to absorb the spiritual energy of the demon pill.

Qin Xueyan sat opposite him, staring at Fang Yang without blinking.

The fairy's face was still a little pale, but her eyes were filled with unconscious anger, and she was still muttering in a low voice:
"Isn't it just a glutinous rice ball? What's so great about it?"

Fang Yang opened his eyes, "Madam, what were you talking about?"

Qin Xueyan was startled, and immediately put on a stern face, like a teacher testing her students, "How is the spiritual energy of the demon pill being digested?"

Fang Yang replied: "According to your teachings, I only digested a little bit and didn't rush for success."

Qin Xueyan asked Fang Yang to completely dissolve the demon pill spiritual power in his body with his own spiritual power. He should not rush it and only digest a little every night. This way, the foundation will be more solid and the spiritual power will be more powerful and pure.

This is the great way of the orthodox sect, Fang Yang also agrees with it and naturally follows his wife's guidance.

Qin Xueyan looked at Fang Yang and said calmly, "Go to sleep."

After saying that, she turned over and lay down. She was a strict teacher one second ago, and turned into a angry little girl the next.

Fang Yang knew that he should never provoke a girl when she was angry for no reason, so he lay down quietly.

“Are the glutinous rice balls delicious?”

Qin Xueyan suddenly spoke, Fang Yang was startled, and reacted quickly:

“I actually don’t like sticky rice.”

"Humph."

Qin Xueyan snorted, suddenly turned over and snuggled into Fang Yang's arms.

Fang Yang was stunned when he suddenly felt the soft jade and warm fragrance enter his arms. "My wife?"

"Don't move!" Qin Xueyan's voice was cold, but trembling slightly.

"I, I'm checking your foundation of cultivation."

Fang Yang was speechless. Is this reason really so useful?

He naturally would not expose the arrogant fairy, and said sincerely: "Then I'll trouble you, my lady."

"Hmm." Qin Xueyan hummed in a dazed voice. Her body was in Fang Yang's arms, but her head was turned to the other side, her cheeks were hot.

Just after she lay down, the scene of Chen Wanrou bringing glutinous rice balls and sour plum soup to Fang Yang emerged in her mind again.

My heart was filled with sourness and my body seemed to be out of control. Somehow, I was already in Fang Yang's arms.

As the saying goes, the first time is strange, the second time is familiar. This was the third time that she took the initiative to get into someone's arms. Qin Xueyan also explained the reason for checking her foundation very skillfully.

Even in her heart, Qin Xueyan felt that it was natural.

Yes, he just absorbed the second-level demon pill. Let me check his body and see what’s wrong.
The weather was getting hotter, and the clothes they both wore were very thin. Fang Yang could almost feel the warmth of Qin Xueyan's skin, and his nose was filled with her faint fragrance.

The fairy's body fragrance is very special, like August osmanthus, refreshing and fragrant, intoxicating and fascinating.

"You are at the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, and your foundation is not yet solid enough. Next, do as I say, gather your spiritual power to the Qi Hai acupoint, then slowly transfer it to the Niv Zhong acupoint, and then to the Tan Zhong acupoint."

Qin Xueyan's cold voice sounded, and Fang Yang was slightly stunned.

"Hurry up."

Qin Xueyan urged, with a stern and somewhat coquettish tone.

"Yes, ma'am."

Fang Yang agreed, calmed his mind, and began to circulate the spiritual power in his body according to Qin Xueyan's instructions.

An hour later, under Qin Xueyan's command, Fang Yang had circulated his spiritual power throughout his body's meridians, and a warmth emerged in his spiritual field.

I just felt that the foundation seemed to be a little more solid.

"Ma'am, it really works!"

Fang Yang was surprised. Qin Xueyan snorted and said seriously:

"We will practice like this every night from now on."

Practice with the fairy in your arms every night?

Fang Yang opened his mouth, looking surprised.

Is this some new and trendy way of practicing?
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