Fairy, help me cultivate.

This is?

The Mysterious and Profound Purification Formula of the Cave Spirit.

After mentally going through the incantation, he felt his mind clear and his body much lighter.

It is clearly a high-level mental cultivation method.

Chen Yao was even more delighted.

After memorizing it once, he went to check on Xu Junyu under the cover of the rock tortoise.

Xu Junyu lay sprawled on the ground, snoring gradually rising from his lips.

She would occasionally reach into her bosom and gently scratch the jade-like white mound. Even through her clothes, you could see that her mound was as soft as flowing fat, turning at will.

Chen Yao couldn't help but rub her forehead. "They demolished my house and disturbed the entire Hanyu Peak, but she's just sleeping soundly as if nothing happened."

……

……

Several hours passed.

Xu Junyu opened his eyes groggily, exhaled a breath of hot alcohol, and sat up.

"Good wine!"

"Uh……"

She was taken aback to find the attic completely collapsed. She turned to look at Chen Yao, who was idly sitting on a small stool, and asked, "Did a strong wind pick up? How did it suddenly collapse?"

Chen Yao ignored her and said, "Yes, yes."

Xu Junyu scratched his messy hair, and his eyes lit up when he saw the bronze wine jar next to his small stool.

She hunched over, swayed her hips, and came to Chen Yao's side, rubbing her hands together as she said, "Nephew, are you angry?"

Chen Yao gave her an annoyed look: "I've never seen a senior uncle who acts like a rogue."

Xu Junyu smiled sheepishly and plopped down next to him: "Isn't it because your wine is so good?"

As she spoke, she smacked her lips: "A wine that makes you collapse before you've even had a sip! It tastes like grapes..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the little monkey, who was sulking with a snake growing in its face, squeaked a few times, meaning that there were spirit crystal grapes that I had painstakingly collected inside!

Xu Junyu didn't understand and was too lazy to pay attention to the little thing. His eyes darted around and he said, "Junior nephew, just now, your senior uncle thought about it in his dream, and his behavior just now was indeed not that of a teacher..."

She straightened her back, gripped the immortal sword in her right hand and supported herself on the ground. Her chest heaved, and the mountain breeze ruffled her unruly hair, giving her a somewhat elegant and refined air.

"How about this? You provide your master with fine wine, and he will teach you Taoist magic, okay?"

She didn't actually want to teach Chen Yao Taoist arts; she'd realized in her dream that Chen Yao controlled the wine worms, meaning he could practically supply fine wine indefinitely. She was being incredibly foolish—why fight him for it? Wouldn't it be better to let him supply it continuously?

Chen Yao glanced at her, her eye twitching slightly.

Big sister, besides your godlike swordsmanship, your other aptitudes are practically negative. You want to teach me Taoist magic? You're quite the smooth operator when it comes to getting something for nothing!

Xu Junyu felt a pang of guilt when he saw Chen Yao's gaze. He wondered, "Is this kid so perceptive? How did he see through my attempt to trick him into drinking so quickly?"

She bit her red lips, pondering. It seemed she couldn't catch a wolf without risking her cub; the boy wasn't easy to fool...

She patted the immortal sword in her hand, hooked Yun Li's black panties, and flicked them: "How about this! In the future, if my master gets any beautiful women's panties, I'll give you one!"

???

Chen Yao looked at him with a puzzled expression. "Do you even know what you're saying?"

Underpants, are they really that valuable to you?

Xu Junyu chuckled awkwardly, "But, nephew, your aptitude is just too good. In just a few days, you've jumped from the second level of Qi Refining to the fourth level... Your uncle really doesn't know what else we can exchange for wine..."

Chen Yao smiled slightly upon being praised as the top swordsman in the sect: "Not at all."

He pointed to the immortal sword in Xu Junyu's hand: "This one, my master's uncle, is stronger than the entire Kuanglu Sect's."

"That won't do!" Xu Junyu hugged the immortal sword tightly, and the sword went straight into the groove on her chest, where it was wrapped tightly.

"This immortal sword was left to me by my master's old friend. It's the same principle as you, the wine-addict. You can't give it away, not even if you're beaten to death!"

Her expression was serious, yet she also had a touch of naivety.

Chen Yao sighed. Why are our thought processes so different?

“I mean, my master’s swordsmanship.”

"what?"

Xu Junyu was stunned for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly: "My master's swordsmanship... I only dreamed about it, and I forgot it as soon as I woke up. I really don't know how to teach it..."

?

Is that really that incredible?

Chen Yao widened her eyes.

Fearing that Chen Yao would be angry and refuse to give him the wine, Xu Junyu steeled his heart and quickly slapped his thigh: "Let's give it a try. How about this! My senior uncle will demonstrate a few moves. With your aptitude, you should be able to easily grasp them. What do you say?"

Chen Yao was also helpless: "Fine!"

Xu Junyu leaped up, sword still in its sheath, and plunged into the sea of ​​clouds. The sword rang out, its energy soaring across the sky, as if the clouds had been severed by a giant pair of celestial scissors.

Thunder roared.

Xu Junyu's figure, sword in hand, appeared in the clear blue sky between the broken clouds, his scabbard slick with lightning.

She casually thrust out her sword, and the sword energy, like lightning tearing through space, exploded onto Xiuxiu Peak, shattering the peak and sending huge blue stones cascading down like a waterfall.

"how?"

Xu Junyu landed back on the balcony and asked cautiously.

Chen Yao was dumbfounded.

Amidst the clouds, all the disciples of Xiuxiu Peak once again shone with light, ready for battle.

Xu Junyu was furious and started cursing at them.

"You haven't cleaned up in three days, do you think you're all grown up now? Believe me or not, your uncle will strip all your underwear off and give them to my little nephew in a bit?"

The disciples, their faces pale, disappeared into the clouds.

Chen Yao shook his head and chuckled as a system notification sounded.

[The "Wedding Dress" entry is now active; introductory level to the "Dongling Miaoxuan Qingxin Jue" mental cultivation method]

[Congratulations, host! You have randomly shared the female cultivator's cultivation level and broken through to the sixth level of Qi Refining (50/1500)]

[Kendo Aptitude +50, Kendo (56)]

A flash of inspiration struck him, and he slowly came to understand Xu Junyu's sword technique.

Old Xu, does it smell really good?

Chapter Sixteen: Little Rascal, Take This!

Xu Junyu watched as the disciples of Hanyu Peak retreated into the clouds before raising an eyebrow and turning back with a smug look on his face.

"mock up……"

!

However, when she saw Chen Yao advance from the fourth level of Qi Refining to the sixth level in the blink of an eye, she couldn't help but rub her eyes and pull her cheeks with her tender fingers, leaving red marks.

"No way? This wine is so potent? Junior Nephew, you...you've reached the sixth level of Qi Refining?"

She darted to Chen Yao's side, fiddling with his arms and head as if she had discovered the most magical creature in the world.

Chen Yao slapped her hand away impatiently: "Aren't you going to talk about it? Am I exceptionally talented? Just now, watching your sword intent, I suddenly had an epiphany."

His tone was calm, but his heart was pounding, wondering if his explanation would fool Xu Junyu.

I never expected that spending so much time with Xu Junyu would allow me to advance to a higher level!

If she doesn't believe this explanation and becomes curious or inquisitive, there could be quite a bit of trouble later on...

Xu Junyu crossed her arms, making them bulge, and placed her index finger and thumb apart on her chin, gazing quietly at Chen Yao with an unusually solemn expression.

Chen Yao could only stare blankly at the sea of ​​clouds, silently reciting the Mind-Clearing Mantra, trying his best to calm himself down.

A drop of sweat still seeped out from the back of my body.

"I see!"

Xu Junyu suddenly shouted, and Chen Yao's eyelids twitched.

"You must be the legendary innate Dao body! You can learn from creation itself and enter the Dao through the winds and clouds of heaven and earth!"

As Xu Junyu spoke, he examined Chen Yao as if he were a treasure: "Oh my, I never thought that cowardly Kuanglu Sect would have such good luck in recruiting such a rare gem as you!"

Chen Yao looked at her expression and realized that she wasn't joking, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It would be great if you were an undercover agent for the Demonic Sect."

Xu Junyu's next words pushed his panic to the extreme.

"Hahaha, if you were a spy for the Demonic Sect, and I discovered you, then kindly reformed you, making you abandon darkness and embrace the light, and in the future, after you've achieved success in your cultivation, you could turn around and wipe out the Demonic Sect. Wouldn't that infuriate them?"

As he spoke, Xu Junyu patted Chen Yao on the shoulder and laughed, "When the time comes, those trash from the Demonic Sect will realize they were blind and wasted such a good resource as you. It will be so much fun!"

Chen Yao forced a smile, his back already soaked with cold sweat. He knew Xu Junyu was just saying it casually; if he were to reveal his undercover identity and ask for help, he would likely be met with a storm of sword energy.

You can't judge a book by its cover...

Xu Junyu interpreted Chen Yao's somewhat stiff and indifferent reaction as aloofness, pouted her lower lip, and gave a dissatisfied "hmm." The kid's still so aloof...

However, after discovering that he possessed an innate Dao body, her desire to melt the piece of wood became even stronger.

There's nothing Xu Junyu can't do if she sets her mind to it.

Fortunately, it was already late, and Xu Junyu had important matters to attend to. After finalizing the wine and guidance with Chen Yao, she poured a gourd full of wine and then plunged into the sea of ​​clouds while drinking.

Chen Yao, standing atop the cliff, breathed a long sigh of relief after hearing the sounds of rocks and soil collapsing and cries of pain from the drunkards below.

I guess I've gotten through this hurdle?

Oh no, I forgot to ask Xu Junyu for a usable flying artifact!