After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

At this time, the "Jade Sword" will give you tasks such as "Bring a gold cake to cheer up the 'Soul of Exorcism'" or "The sword spirit seems to be in a bad mood, go and coax her."

In this situation, players can only twitch their lips in a frenzy.

You can either check if the save file you made before doing something bad is still there, or choose to start all over again.

Or... just give up on the "Sword Tomb" dungeon.

Therefore, veteran players on forums often warn newbies, "Never... never strip a Blade & Soul character's clothes. You won't see the CGs you want to see."

That's a malicious trap option.

Although... Shi Yan looked at the sword spirit girl who kept turning back every three steps ahead, her clear and bright eyes shimmering with tears.

For me now, wanting to watch CG seems to be just a matter of saying a few words.

Moreover, the Blade & Soul girl, who is shy yet full of obedience, is even more alluring than in the game.

The teacher's words precede us.

The Blade & Soul girl and the little Pixiu have both changed into dresses.

It's a proper mini-skirt style maid outfit. Although the skirt is still very short, it's infinitely better than the low-cut, cinched-waist maid outfit that the Blade & Soul girl wore before, where the skirt didn't even cover the upper thighs.

That's why being a sword spirit or an exorcising spirit is so convenient!

The style of the clothes one wears only needs a little bit of spiritual energy to change at any time.

The only pity is that... no matter how Shi Yan describes it, the sword spirit girl and the little Pixiu just can't conjure up the appearance of stockings.

The sword spirit girl suggested that she lend a few strands of sword essence to Shi Yan.

Let Shi Yan wear it first for her and the little Pixiu to see.

Only then could they conjure up what the 'stockings' Master Yan was talking about actually looked like.

Shi Yan almost fell for it.

It wasn't until she saw the little Pixiu nodding frantically and the sword spirit girl's eyes shining that she realized what was happening.

Shi Yan, expressionless, placed the sword spirit girl on his lap and gave her a good spanking.

The consequence... was that the Blade & Soul girl's already watery eyes became even more watery, as if they were about to overflow with water at any moment.

Therefore, both the Blade & Soul girl and the little Pixiu could only have bare legs under their miniskirts.

Fortunately, she was, after all, a girl who stepped out of a fantasy.

Both of them had great skin, fair, flawless, and moisturized.

Especially the way the little Pixiu moves with its short, tiny legs.

It makes you want to grab the girl from behind under her armpits and lift her up, then watch her dart her little feet through the air, her movements slowing down little by little.

The soft, chubby little legs must feel really nice to knead.

Compared to the sword spirit girl who kept looking back every three steps, the little Pixiu simply kept its head down and walked forward.

The girl had a small gold coin tucked in her arms. She swallowed hard, but dared not bite it.

She glared at the sword spirit girl in front of her with resentment and grievance, then inhaled the faint fragrance emanating from her sister Shiyan wafting from behind her.

The little Pixiu wished it could jump up and bite the sword spirit girl's head.

This is the new punishment that Shi Yan gave to the little girl.

You are not allowed to look back at yourself.

She pocketed a gold coin for herself, but wouldn't let the little Pixiu bite it.

If the little Pixiu fails to do so, Shi Yan will sleep with the sword spirit girl while they camp out tonight, leaving the little Pixiu to sleep alone.

on the contrary.

If the little Pixiu succeeds, the Blade & Soul girl will be left to keep watch alone through the night.

So even though saliva was gushing down its face, the little Pixiu could only try its best to swallow it all, and then repeatedly warned itself.

"Hold on."

"Waaaaah..."

"You have to hold back!"

That 'evil sword spirit' kept whispering in his ear, trying to tempt him.

"Take a bite..."

"It's okay to take a bite..."

"Master says you won't be angry with him..."

The little Pixiu rubbed the small gold cake with a pitiful expression.

She wanted to jump into Shi Yan's arms and act cute.

But I'm also afraid that if I actually do that, I'll only be able to watch that 'bad sword spirit' possess Sister Shiyan all night.

She completely forgot... just half a day ago, she had said that the Blade Spirit was a 'good person'.

There is no distinction between day and night in the Sword Tomb.

However, Shi Yan has not yet broken through to the Foundation Establishment Realm and has not yet shed his mortal body, so he still needs to rest.

Signaling the sword spirit girl to stop, Shi Yan took out a tent and materials to start a campfire from his storage ring, preparing to set up camp there.

Normally, one shouldn't light a campfire and set up camp in a place like "Sword Tomb".

It easily attracts the attention of evil spirits and demons.

Some of the spirits and evil spirits in the "Sword Tomb" are terrifyingly powerful; even a team of Foundation Establishment cultivators risks being wiped out.

for example--

"The Soul that Wards Off Evil" or something like that.

With a little Pixiu and a sword spirit girl by his side, the evil spirits and monsters in the "Sword Tomb" couldn't wait to avoid these two "immortals".

Just like that mountain spirit before.

It's estimated that the moment it smelled the strange fragrance emanating from the little Pixiu, it wished it could conjure up two more legs to escape. It didn't dare to approach easily.

Only those fearless, young spirits and evil creatures would dare to approach.

In that case... Shi Yan wouldn't mind letting the little Pixiu have a treat.

So there's no need for her to wrong herself.

Shi Yan and the sword spirit girl set up the tent together.

As a game with a fantasy theme, the tents in the game are also very intelligent. You only need to inject spiritual energy into them, and the tents will naturally be erected.

The tent that Shi Yan purchased was only a basic model.

The bed inside wasn't big, but it was still more than enough for her to hug the sword spirit girl on both sides and hold the little Pixiu in her arms.

Later in the game, a deluxe tent will be sold. It features a space scaling function similar to the Flower-like Sedan Chair, a large and soft mattress, and supports multiplayer gameplay.

Let alone just the sword spirit girl and the little Pixiu.

Even if we invite Xia Xia, Jun Qianrou, Wen Ruya, and Hua Xiangrong together, it wouldn't be a problem.

As long as... Shi Yan felt he could handle it and wouldn't be hit by a woodcutter's axe.

There was a rustling sound behind me.

Hearing the noise behind him, the little Pixiu froze on the spot.

The little girl bit her lip, looking aggrieved, but dared not turn around.

She was afraid that this would be considered a violation of the rules, and that the 'bad sword spirit' would benefit from it.

The little Pixiu stood at the edge of the tent, her soft little fingers twisting together, kneading the gold ingot until it was deformed.

The girl looked like she was about to cry, her eyes glistening with tears beneath her long eyelashes.

"Bad sword spirit, bad sword spirit..."

The little Pixiu's complaining expression actually looks more like it's being affectionate.

"If it's not a wicked sword spirit..."

"I'm sure I'll still be comfortably held in Sister Shiyan's arms, and I'll be able to lick something much sweeter than gold cakes."

She kneaded the gold ingot with a pitiful expression, then looked down and saw that it was all messed up. She hurriedly used her little hands to straighten it out.

In the little Pixiu's hands, the gold was as soft as paper.

Just then... the little Pixiu suddenly heard footsteps behind it.

The footsteps of that wicked sword spirit weren't this light, so... it must be Sister Shiyan.

The little Pixiu stopped sobbing immediately.

She clutched the gold coin in her small hand, hurriedly wiping away the tears that hadn't yet welled up in her eyes.

The little girl was both aggrieved and stubborn, and didn't want Sister Shiyan to find out that she had almost cried.

But... Shi Yan heard the sobbing clearly just now.

The little Pixiu sniffed, barely daring to breathe. She listened intently to the footsteps behind her, inhaling the faint, slightly milky sweet scent that belonged to Shi Yan.

She didn't even dare to move.

But her little hand, clutching the gold coin, tightened its grip even more.

A pair of hands embraced from behind, and the little Pixiu felt itself suddenly sinking into a soft, fragrant hug.

Shi Yan picked up the little Pixiu from behind, rubbed his cheek against the little Pixiu's cheek, and stroked the softest skin on the girl's neck with his chin.

The little Pixiu couldn't withstand it for long.

She seemed to have completely broken down, her lips trembled, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Behind them, the sword spirit girl sat quietly by the rising campfire, her arms wrapped around her knees, watching Shi Yan's back.

Shi Yan returned carrying the little Pixiu.

She turned the little Pixiu around and hugged it tightly, its soft little hands clinging to Shi Yan's body.