I started by controlling his master, and the protagonist begged me to slow down my kicking.

After saying that, Cheng Ran took out a dose of medicinal powder from his storage ring.

The medicine powder emitted a purple spiritual aura.

It reflects his mood.

It looks evil, rebellious, and exciting!

"What is this?"

Gong Yueli's gaze trembled slightly, as if she were standing on the edge of an abyss.

Cheng Ran, however, spoke frankly:

"This is the Aphrodisiac Powder."

In fact, after making the Dragon Scale Powder, some dragon scale powder remained.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting resources.

He used the surplus materials to refine this aphrodisiac powder.

As for its effects...

"Master, you should also know that this medicinal powder originated from the Hehuan Sect."

"If a cultivator takes it, not only will it arouse their desires, but their mastery of Yin-Yang techniques will also improve exponentially."

"Male cultivators can have deep roots."

"Female cultivators can establish a firm foundation."

This wicked disciple, how absurd!

Gong Yueli's eyebrows furrowed, and she became indignant.

She never expected that this wicked disciple would actually pull out such a lewd object.

And they even gave a serious explanation!

This is utterly shameless!

"You wicked disciple, don't push your luck! Even if my cultivation is sealed, I will fight you to the death!"

What kind of fishing, what kind of net?

And it even has holes?

Cheng Ran showed no fear in the face of Gong Yueli's threat.

Given Master's personality, if he truly wanted to perish together with his master, he wouldn't have hesitated or made excuses; he would have attacked immediately.

But since she isn't physically moving, she's just being stubborn.

"Master, stop being so arrogant."

"You love your disciple the most, how could you bear to hurt him?"

Cheng Ran pressed Gong Yueli down into a seat, lifted her chin with one hand, and held the wicked aphrodisiac in the other.

pinned down by her wicked disciple, Gong Yueli bit her lip in humiliation.

She finally snapped, both embarrassed and angry:

"You're just taking advantage of someone in distress!"

"If we don't take advantage of your vulnerability, how can we manipulate you, Master?"

Cheng Ran's smile grew even more mocking, and his large hand moved downwards, beginning to traverse the mountains and valleys:

"Alright, Master."

"I have another question for you."

problem?

What ulterior motives is he harboring now?

Gong Yueli pursed her lips tightly, remaining silent.

Cheng Ran then continued to speak to himself:

"Master, do you intend to take this aphrodisiac yourself and then serve your disciple?"

"Does my disciple still wish to take this aphrodisiac powder and serve you?"

"You unfilial disciple, you are utterly unreasonable!"

Upon hearing this, Gong Yueli angrily cursed.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent; she felt like her lungs were about to explode with anger.

Doesn't this put her in a dilemma?

No matter what she chooses, she will be toyed with by this beastly wicked disciple!

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

"If you're going to humiliate me, then do it quickly, stop wasting your breath on me!"

Master is very resistant...

Cheng Ran smiled dismissively upon hearing this.

You should know that resistance is useless in the face of such a rebellious disciple.

It will only excite him more!

Cheng Ran simply moved his hand away and shook his head, feigning helplessness.

"Aren't you going to answer...?"

"In that case, I can only assume that Master is thinking of both."

Gong Yueli never expected this wicked disciple to be so shameless, and she clutched the hem of her clothes tightly:

"You beast..."

Cheng Ran ignored her and continued muttering to himself:

"That's true. Sword duels are a two-way street; how can enjoying it alone compare to double the joy?"

"You really know how to have fun..."

At this point, Cheng Ran made a gesture as if he was about to take the Hehuan Powder.

And at this time.

"shut up!"

Gong Yueli coldly stopped her.

"Oh?"

Cheng Ran watched her with great interest, knowing that the fish had taken the bait.

However, he still feigned ignorance and asked, "May I ask why Master stopped his disciple?"

"I......"

Gong Yueli's red lips moved slightly.

She swore she would never want to experience the effects of aphrodisiacs.

But she also knew that if she didn't do something...

This wicked disciple really does take drugs!

Last time, without the aid of medicine, this wicked disciple made her look so pathetic!

The pain left me with psychological trauma.

If you add the aphrodisiac powder...

People will die!

Between two evils, choose the lesser. Gong Yueli had no choice but to turn her head away and compromise, her voice filled with humiliation:

"I can take the medicine."

Gong Yueli's voice was very low, barely audible.

But in the next instant...

A pair of large hands wrapped around her waist and lifted her up.

He then carried her toward the inner palace.

Cheng Ran chuckled wickedly:

"Since Master has spoken, I will respect Master's choice."

"Don't worry, it's very comfortable."

After saying that, the boiling hot aphrodisiac powder was stuffed into Gong Yueli's mouth.

"Mmm, mmm..."

Gong Yueli instinctively tried to break free.

But how could she possibly go against Cheng Ran, who was already the head of the House of Representatives?

Finally, he was forced to swallow it.

"You wicked and unjust creature, you will be punished by heaven!"

Gong Yueli blushed and said.

Cheng Ran merely smiled wickedly and said with a serious expression:

"During the last sword duel, Master didn't utter a single word."

"With the aid of the Hehuan Powder this time, I hope to hear your imperial pronouncement..."

......

......

After a long time, the sun began to set.

"You wicked disciple..."

Cheng Ran heard Gong Yueli's weak voice.

Perhaps it's because the effects of the Hehuan Powder haven't worn off yet.

Her cold tone carried a hint of flirtation.

Cheng Ran couldn't help but reveal a mischievous smile:

"Master still calls me a wicked disciple, even though I was just crying tears of joy..."

"Say what you want."

Gong Yueli remained noncommittal, but inwardly she was furious.

This wicked disciple should really die!

Were they crying tears of joy?

It was absolutely excruciating!

and!

Even if there was just a tiny bit of excitement.

It's just the effect of the medicine!

No matter what, she was the number one sword immortal in the Nine Provinces, and her sword heart was already clear.

How could I be interested in matters of sexual desire between men and women?

This kind of nonsense will only damage her sword spirit!

and many more......

Kenshin?

With this thought in mind, Gong Yueli stared blankly for a moment.

She suddenly felt a slight movement in the sword embryo within her mind.

Could it be that the true sword heart has been damaged?

She suddenly felt a little flustered.

Quickly close your eyes and meditate, observing your own mind.

But what she saw astonished her.

Just because!

Her stagnant level of skill, which had remained unchanged for many years, suddenly made a subtle progress at this moment!