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

Chapter 98 Should I Keep Pretending to Sleep?
The next day.

Fang Yang slowly opened his eyes and found that there was no one beside his pillow. He sat up and couldn't help but let out a hissing sound.

Why do I feel some pain in my body?

Especially my lower abdomen and thighs, I feel a little weak?

Fang Yang recalled what happened last night. After drinking the fairy's porridge, he went to bed. While admiring the fairy's beauty when she took off her clothes, he fell asleep in a daze.

No way, you can fall asleep while watching a fairy taking off her clothes, are you that tired?

Could it be because he had just completed the foundation-building effort and was too physically and mentally exhausted?
Fang Yang suddenly lowered his head to check the bed sheets. Everything was normal, and there was no suspicious wetness like yesterday morning.

No, something was still wrong.

Fang Yang discovered that his cultivation had inexplicably improved.

He just reached the first level of foundation building last night. Normally, he would need to practice for a few days to consolidate his skills, but at this moment he found that his level was already close to the middle stage of foundation building.

Can your cultivation level be improved so much just by sleeping?

While Fang Yang was delighted, he felt something was wrong.

At this time, Qin Xueyan pushed the door open and came in, her pretty face was cold and her voice was calm:
"Your disciples are here."

The fairy wore a moon-white flowing fairy dress today, which showed her cool and ethereal temperament exquisitely. If it weren't for Mo Yurou's cute little round face, this temperament would have been enough to freeze people.

Fang Yang put on his clothes, walked to the door, and suddenly turned around and asked:

"My dear, why have you been so cold these past two days? Did I make you angry in some way?"

Qin Xueyan was startled, and quickly tightened her expression, "I am always so cold and aloof, what's so strange about that?"

Of course she had to act indifferent, otherwise how could she hide her heart that was pounding at the sight of this little thief?

After two consecutive nights of "training", Qin Xueyan now looks at Fang Yang as if she can see through him.

When I saw the shirt, it was as if I saw the bulging chest muscles and strong abdominal muscles. When I saw the pants, it was as if I saw the strong and durable giant python.
If she didn't hide her cold appearance, her face would be burning at this moment.

Qin Xueyan's body felt inexplicably hot. Seeing Fang Yang still staring at her, she pushed Fang Yang out and slammed the door.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yang's concerned voice rang out from outside the door. Qin Xueyan suppressed the trembling in her voice and said coldly:
"I need to rest, you go!"

After a while, Fang Yang finally walked away. Qin Xueyan breathed a sigh of relief and covered her burning cheeks.

"It's just for practice, Qin Xueyan, what are you thinking about?!"

At noon, Fang Yang sent away a group of junior disciples and returned to the backyard.

The five fairies had already prepared the food for him. Fang Yang sat down and everyone ate together.

Qin Xueyan was still cool and refreshing, with an ethereal air, as if she would ascend to heaven at any time.

She didn't say anything and the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little strange.

After lunch, Qin Xueyan went to plant spiritual herbs. Wang Yujiao couldn't wait to run to Fang Yang:
"Hey, Fang Yang, did you make Senior Sister Mo angry?"

Fang Yang said: "I didn't do anything."

"Impossible!" Wang Yujiao looked around and whispered, "Senior Sister Mo gave you her innocence, so she should be more enthusiastic about you. Why did she suddenly become indifferent?"

She said "oh" and pointed at Fang Yang: "Is it you who made Senior Sister Mo unhappy?"

Fang Yang was too lazy to pay attention to her. While Qin Xueyan was planting spiritual herbs in the front yard, he found Ning Miaomiao.

"Sister Ning, can you help me?"

Ning Miaomiao was flattered, "Boss Fang, don't call me sister, I feel nervous."

Fang Yang whispered, "Do you know that there is a kind of elixir or spiritual herb that will make a cultivator fall asleep soon after taking it?"

Ning Miaomiao is an alchemist, and these are theoretical foundations for her. She said immediately: "Yes, the medicinal pills include Mizuki Powder, Mengyue Pill, Zuixian Pill, and the spiritual herbs include Zuiling Grass, Chenyue Flower, and Xunhuan Grass."

Ning Miaomiao paused, blushing slightly, and whispered, "This last pleasure-seeking grass not only has a charming effect, but also can arouse lust."

Fang Yang nodded. Isn’t this the virginity-losing drug commonly seen in bars in the modern world?

He was concerned about something else. "Do you have an antidote?" "Mengyue Pill and Zuixian Pill are fourth-grade elixirs. I can't cure them, but I can make antidotes for the other ones."

"Then please help me make some antidotes."

"Okay." Ning Miaomiao agreed and then reacted:

"Why would you want an antidote for this? Who wants a mini?"

Fang Yang laughed, "No, we are too high-profile now, so it is better to be prepared."

Ning Miaomiao nodded, "That's right, then I'll make some more for Senior Sister Mo and the others."

Fang Yang whispered, "Don't tell anyone else about this for now."

Ning Miaomiao looked at him, and although she felt it was strange, she finally agreed.

night.

It's time for Master Niangzi to give a lesson again.

The Blood Sun Sword flew crookedly in the air, then stabbed into the ground, making a hole in the bluestone slab.

Qin Xueyan said calmly: "You have just entered the foundation building stage, there is no need to rush for success, use your innate spiritual power."

Fang Yang agreed respectfully, snapped his fingers, and a barely visible white thread flew out.

There are currently two ways to use innate spiritual power. One is to condense it at any part of the body, making it sharp or hard.

The second method is like now, turning the innate spiritual power into silk threads, which can be used to grab things remotely and also to entangle enemies.

Qin Xueyan said: "Try to make this thread thinner and harder."

Fang Yang was stunned, "How can it become hard if it becomes thinner?"

Qin Xueyan asked: "Who said that if it's thin, it can't be hard?"

Then he taught Fang Yang how to control his innate spiritual power more finely. Fang Yang suddenly realized that his innate spiritual power could be used in this way.

If the silk thread is made thinner and harder, it becomes a long, thin soft sword. It is extremely flexible and can hurt the enemy invisibly.

As the cultivation level increases, the thread becomes longer and longer. In the future, if it reaches dozens of feet, with proper control, it will be possible to kill the enemy invisibly from a long distance without the need for Nascent Soul cultivation.

Fang Yang was very excited and practiced for a long time. It was already late at night outside. Qin Xueyan said:
"That's it for today."

Then he brought over a bowl of freshly cooked porridge from outside and said, "Drink it and take a rest."

Fang Yang took it and said, "Thank you, ma'am."

He quickly finished the porridge, went to bed obediently, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Qin Xueyan immediately took off her clothes, got into bed, and leaned down.

The fairy actually
How to do?
Should I continue pretending to sleep now?

hiss.
Fang Yang closed his eyes tightly, feeling a little regretful for asking Ning Miaomiao for the antidotes during the day.

Although he had some guesses, he never expected the fairy to be so bold.

Moreover, he is so skilled!

Fang Yang only felt that the image of the first fairy of the righteous path in his mind had been shattered.

What was even more terrifying was that the fairy thought he was asleep and her movements were extremely wild. Fang Yang almost made a sound several times.

But he knew that if he woke up at this moment, the fairy would be so angry that she might kill him.

Now I can only endure it desperately.

However, Fang Yang still underestimated the fairy's operating skills. After a violent shock, he couldn't help but make a sound.

Qin Xueyan paused, and her beautiful eyes, which had been blurry in the darkness, suddenly became clear.

"You, you didn't sleep?"

(End of this chapter)