Ming Zhongqing suddenly seemed to lose his composure and collapsed into Shi Yan's arms.

"It smells so good..."

She even felt like she was almost forgetting how to breathe.

"That's so unfair...so unfair..."

"How can you treat a girl like that? You're injured yourself." Ming Zhongqing hugged Shi Yan tightly, lamenting in his heart.

"That guy really is a jerk..."

Shi Yan looked at Ming Zhongqing's slender body with a touch of pity.

Near the girl's soft, slender waist, the outline of her ribs is clearly visible.

Honestly... it's actually quite erotic, but very beautiful.

However, Shi Yan had no thoughts of hunger at this moment, because... the girl's waist and abdomen were wrapped in thick white cloth.

Even now, you can still see the mottled bloodstains.

Yesterday... Ming Zhongqing was almost disemboweled by that "white fox spirit".

If I had arrived a little later, if Shi Jiuzhou hadn't lent me his power, if the people from the Qinglian Sword Sect hadn't come, or if Long Taoyi hadn't brought the "Life-Creating Pill" or was unwilling to give it to me...

Ming Zhongqing could have died from excessive blood loss.

When Shi Yan lifted the white cloth, Ming Zhongqing felt a ticklish sensation and let out a soft hum.

But then, realizing that Shi Yan only wanted to check her injuries, the girl bit her lip hard when she saw his teasing look, and forced herself to hum out without losing face.

Shi Yan examined the wound.

The effect of the "Life-Creating Pill" is to restore the injured person's health to 50%.

Ming Zhongqing's external injuries have basically healed, and there are no scars left.

The new skin is still quite delicate.

As Shi Yan's fingertips brushed across his face, Ming Zhongqing covered his mouth tightly.

"She's recovering quite well." Shi Yan picked up the girl and helped her put on the robes of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect.

Ming Zhongqing, who was in Shi Yan's arms, had collapsed with his mouth agape as if he had lost his mind, having completely given up on treatment.

Shi Yan had seen the robes of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect many times before, so putting them on was relatively easy.

But... being held in Shi Yan's arms like this.

Ming Zhongqing vaguely felt that he might have forgotten something.

Looking at the neatly folded woven hemp seeds on the girl's bedside table, Shi Yan's lips curled up in an almost malicious smile.

Part 72 Enemy! Villain! Bastard! Flower Thief! [Fifth Watch]

Swipe open the character attribute panel with your right hand.

After killing the "White Fox Soul", Shi Yan's cultivation level, which should have been at the eighth level of Qi Refining, changed to the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Soon, she will be able to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm and completely break free from the constraints of her mortal body.

Fly on your sword and roam freely across the world.

At the same time... say goodbye to the "Fairy Space" that this world has not yet used.

After packing their things a little, the group prepared to set off.

The "Sword Tomb" is only open for seven days.

If the mission is not completed within seven days and the player arrives at the "Thirty-Three Sword Pavilion" to leave, they will be automatically teleported out of the "Sword Tomb".

The jade sword will also disappear.

Of course, if one is unfortunate enough to lose the jade sword, one can only choose to try one's luck in this vast "Sword Tomb" without relying on the jade sword's guidance.

Let's see if we can stumble upon the "Thirty-Three Sword Pavilion" by chance.

If one cannot, it is almost equivalent to death.

Foundation Establishment cultivators are alright.

You can also practice fasting and cultivation, slowly waiting for the next opening of the "Sword Tomb", and at the same time find out where the "Thirty-Three Sword Pavilions" are.

As long as they don't encounter any overly fierce spirits or evil beings, they might be able to survive for a while longer.

If one is a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, or someone like Ming Zhongqing who, although he has entered the Foundation Establishment Realm, is lacking due to physical reasons.

Losing the jade sword is tantamount to having the word "death" written on one's thigh.

Because Shi Yan hadn't reached the Foundation Establishment stage yet, and the little Pixiu couldn't fly either. Incidentally... to take care of Ming Zhongqing, the group slowly walked across the rust-red wilderness of the "Sword Tomb".

Fortunately.

We are not far from the Thirty-Three Sword Pavilion.

Even if you just walk, it will only take half a day to get there.

Shi Yan still appears as a man in disguise, so he maintains a slight distance from Ming Zhongqing.

Although... the group from the Qinglian Sword Sect had already witnessed Shi Yan's urgent manner as he fed Ming Zhongqing medicine yesterday.

In addition, this morning, after Shi Yan came out of Ming Zhongqing's tent, Ming Zhongqing's shy and delicate, budding posture was also noticeable.

The group from the Azure Lotus Sword Sect had already tacitly accepted the intricate connection between Shi Yan and Ming Zhongqing.

Shi Yan held the little Pixiu in his arms with one hand and gently grasped Shi Jiuzhou's soft, jade-like hand with the other.

Behind her, Qi Bi supported Ming Zhongqing.

Ming Zhongqing bit his lip lightly, his expression particularly complex as he looked at Shi Yan's back.

Actually, at first, Qi Bi wanted to say that she carried Ming Zhongqing on her back.

Anyway, we're both women, so it doesn't really matter.

Ming Zhongqing almost agreed on the spot.

But... when she saw Shi Yan's meaningful smirk.

And the sudden, unseen sensation beneath her skirt as she gently moved her feet made Ming Zhongqing awkwardly withdraw her hand.

No.

Inheriting the game's style of being overly 'thin' in an attempt to look good, the female cultivators of the Azure Lotus Sword Sect's clothes, while not exactly revealing, are still quite flowing.

In other words, silk is quite thin.

It is also quite complicated to wear, and it is different from most of the robes and gauze skirts on the market.

Qi Bi was quite surprised when Ming Zhongqing came out dressed so neatly. She hadn't expected that Ming Zhongqing could dress so well on his first try-on.

Ming Zhongqing twisted the silk gauze on his body.

If I'm carried on Qibi's back like this, she'll definitely find out.

She could only politely decline.

Walking in the middle of the group, Ming Zhongqing always held up one side of her skirt with her right hand, while her left hand, which was being supported, was always intentionally or unintentionally covered in front of her.

The girl's gaze grew increasingly unfocused as she walked, her beautiful eyes like a clear spring flowing and swaying under the moonlight.

Qi Bi, who was standing beside him, kept supporting Ming Zhongqing.

The girl gently bit her pink lips with her pearly teeth, and her gaze toward Shi Yan gradually turned resentful, yet she dared not utter a sound.

She could only try her best to persevere.

However, Ming Zhongqing's physical strength was limited.

In the game, even if Shi Yan just stands there and lets Ming Zhongqing be her target, Ming Zhongqing will eventually exhaust all his energy and be forced to kneel on the ground, powerless.

Moreover, given his current state of serious injury and recovery.

The girl's steps became increasingly unsteady, and most of her weight was almost pressing down on Qi Bi beside her.

Although carrying Ming Zhongqing on her back was not difficult for Qi Bi.

But... in the current situation, she couldn't possibly drag Ming Zhongqing along in the "Sword Tomb".

The group stopped in their tracks.

He gently bit his lip, his ears already bright red. "I...I'm okay."

The girl's voice sounded like it was already tinged with aggrieved tears.

But looking at Shi Yan's mocking expression, she could only swallow her anger and tears welling up in her eyes.

"I..."

"I just need to rest for a bit."

Unable to look Shi Yan in the eye any longer, the girl could only stare resentfully at his ankle, telling herself that she absolutely could not cry in front of that guy.

That guy... he's probably just waiting to see me make a fool of myself.

Ming Zhongqing felt more and more aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do but endure it...endure it.

She didn't want to embarrass herself in front of Shi Yan.

Although... it was already lost once this morning.

It was completely lost.

The little Pixiu tugged at Shi Yan's clothes.

She really enjoys snuggling in Shiyan's arms.

But that older sister... looks like she's about to be completely ruined.

I think I should let Sister Shiyan have her for a while.

It will only be for a short while.

The little Pixiu was actually quite reluctant to part with it.

Just like Shi Jiuzhou.

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