Fairy, help me cultivate.

He drew his Jade Sword, flew into the sea of ​​clouds, and used all his strength to fly towards the Beast Taming Pavilion in the opposite direction of the Merit Forest.

A strong wind swept across the ground, causing the stones to bounce up and scatter in a large circle.

Chen Yao landed on the ground with disheveled hair and a numb face.

Amidst the panicked and astonished gazes of the female servants, he quickly tidied his hair and clothes, and rubbed his face, which had become numb from the strong wind.

"You are not allowed to say you've seen me before."

He tossed a bottle of pills to a few female servants and slipped into the Yuanhe Courtyard.

The female servants gathered together, opened the pill bottle, their faces beaming with joy, and happily divided up the pills.

The round lotus still maintains the same unchanging posture.

He sat upright behind his desk, dealing with piles and piles of case files.

What's different today is that she's wearing a pair of crystal glasses.

A black stone frame, with a few strands of hair falling over the edge, exudes an intellectual beauty.

Chen Yao walked straight into the room and found that Yuan He was wearing a silver-based, yellow-flowered, fitted dress with a wide neckline, her breasts swaying as she bent over her desk. Her small, gray-stockinged feet, with her legs crossed, were clad in silver-heeled sandals, her delicate toes clicking softly on the heels.

She heard someone enter the house without knocking, and without even looking up, she frowned and said coldly, "You'd better have something extremely urgent to do, otherwise you can go and accept your punishment yourself."

"I'm here to receive my punishment, but it's my sister's punishment."

Chen Yao had already come up behind Yuan He and was gently massaging her shoulders.

Yuan He's beautiful face suddenly flushed, her red lips were bitten until they were mottled, and she raised her beautiful eyes, which were covered by glasses, her eyes filled with worry and concern in a daze.

"Xiaoyao, I heard you were injured. Are you alright now?"

She grasped Chen Yao's hand, stood up, and carefully examined his body: "Sister actually went to Hanyu Peak to see you, but the senior sister at Hanyu Peak was unforgiving."

Chen Yao was somewhat displeased: "Yun Li won't let you see me?"

Yuanhe shook her head: "It's a minor matter for the outer sect to ask the inner sect for help. It won't bother Senior Sister Yunli."

Chen Yao's expression softened, and she hugged Yuan He: "I know you were worried, so I came to see you as soon as I felt better..."

Yuanhe's voluptuous body nestled against Chen Yao, giving him a seductive glance: "Did you come to see me?"

As she spoke, she gently rubbed and smoothed it.

Yun Ting took a deep breath.

Yuanhe quickly declined, saying, "Let's go to that room again after you're done, sister..."

Chen Yao didn't care.

The round lotus trembled, and she said no.

"Someone saw us! Why are you in such a hurry? I'm going to die!"

She gently patted Chen Yao's thigh.

Chen Yao's fingertips were unrestrained.

Yuanhe was panting heavily, biting her red lips: "If you're going to come, hurry up..."

Chen Yao was pressed for time and had a heavy task, so he naturally had to finish as soon as possible to avoid being discovered by the little brute and suffering the consequences of his training.

But he couldn't let Yuanhe feel that he was in a hurry, so he turned her face and licked the mottled rouge off her lips: "Anyway, they are all my personal maids. I just gave them a bottle of the best medicine, so it's okay. Don't feel burdened, sister. Just enjoy it."

Using the pills Yun Li gave me... I feel a strange kind of stimulation...

Yuanhe parted her lips to respond to his kiss, not forgetting to glare at him: "Now that you're in the inner sect, you're all rich and powerful, huh? Uh ah~ High-grade pills are rare~ Why did you give them away? Keep them for yourself~"

Chen Yao said, "I'll give it to you. Who told you not to take it? Then I'll just give it to them!"

Yuanhe gasped intermittently, "Then... uh... ah~ then you can give it to your older sister from now on, and your older sister will keep it for you~ uh~ ahhh!"

Chen Yao finally managed to make fire by rubbing sticks together, and began to use this as a warning to others.

He played with Yuanhe's gray silk feet, maximizing his attack speed.

Chapter Thirty Chen Yao, a cauldron should have the awareness of a cauldron.

[The wedding dress is activated, randomly granting the user female cultivator's cultivation level, Qi Refining Level 7 (380/2500)]

Chen Yao was overjoyed, realizing that the random cultivation level here also included the cultivation level gained from dual cultivation; in fact, it could be said that the cultivation level gained from dual cultivation was even greater.

After all, Yuanhe's cultivation level is not even as high as Huibai's, so how could she have increased her cultivation by 300 points in such a short time?

I never expected that this dual cultivation technique would be so effective once I got the hang of it!

After a series of movements, the long skirt with round lotus leaves, silver background, and yellow flowers was wrinkled into a rag, folded up at her waist.

She slumped limply into the chair behind the desk, her beautiful legs draped over it, her big toes barely touching her silver-threaded high heels. She didn't want to move at all.

"It's all Haruka's fault~"

She glared weakly at Chen Yao and said, "From now on, I won't be able to work in peace in this room anymore~"

Chen Yao massaged her shoulders and back.

"Then I'll come when I have time."

Yuanhe bit her lips, which were already soaked with rouge, glanced at him sideways, and softly raised her slender arm, causing the wide sleeves of her dress to slip down, revealing her fair and smooth forearm. She lazily tapped Chen Yao's nose with her slender finger: "You're not allowed to keep thinking about me~ You need to focus on your cultivation, do you hear me?"

Chen Yao was moved.

Yuanhe's forced older sisterly demeanor instantly softened into a seductive smile: "Naughty Xiaoyao~"

Chen Yao released her fingers, bent down and gave her a long kiss, then stood up, straightened her clothes, and said reluctantly, "I still have to go to the Merit Forest to report my merits, so I can't stay with you any longer, sister..."

Yuanhe bit her lip and said sadly after a long while, "Go slowly when you fly on the sword, take good care of yourself. I don't care about this kind of merit. When you go down the mountain in the future, don't work so hard, okay?"

Chen Yao touched her face: "Okay. I'll come when I have time. Goodbye."

With a sword's cry, Chen Yao rode his sword through the window and flew into the sea of ​​clouds.

Yuanhe gazed longingly at the sky, reluctant to leave, until she finally felt the cool, slippery sensation flowing from her swollen thighs.

……

……

Chen Yao still used all his strength to control his sword, thinking he could end the battle quickly, but he underestimated his own strength...

With Shangde Peak, where Gongdelin is located, within reach, he decided to sprint forward with all his might. However, as soon as he took a step, a cloud of mist suddenly rose in front of him.

Chen Yao had no choice but to stop, floating in the air and looking around.

The sudden appearance of clouds clearly indicates that they have stumbled into some kind of formation.

The problem is, Shangde Peak is where the elders gather, so who would dare to show off their formation techniques?

These elders are all powerful figures in the sect, so naturally they wouldn't timidly and recklessly set up formations within the sect.

After a while, Chen Yao realized that the clouds and mist seemed to be only used to block the path, so he slowly started to move on his sword.

After flying some distance, he heard a clear, tender female voice coming from above him.

"Hmph, aren't you supposed to be a talisman cultivator with talent comparable to Master Zhiyang's divine talisman? How come you can't even break through my little fog array? I'll give you another incense stick's time. If you still can't break it, then obediently apologize to me and go back to your freakish lair, Hanyu Peak!"

She paused, then continued, "What's so great about killing a fallen demon cultivator? My Senior Sister Jiang entered the Demon Well and returned unharmed!"

"Who do you think you are? How dare you steal Senior Sister Jiang's thunder!"

Although the woman's voice was clear and tender, her tone was arrogant and domineering.

When Chen Yao heard her mention Hanyu Peak and Demon Fall, he couldn't help but rub his forehead. Without a doubt, his directionally challenged senior sister must have been tricked.

He followed the sound, but after only a few feet, the fog thickened before him, and a graceful figure in ash-white robes, surrounded by floating talismans, appeared in the fog.

She was still dressed in white, with a simple Taoist bun, her jade-like face frosty, and her eyes reddened with anxiety.

Her delicate, slender hands moved rapidly, guiding the talismans to search for weaknesses in the formation, attempting to forcibly break it.

Chen Yao found it strange; her talismans didn't seem to be working very well today… You see, this woman was a terrifying existence capable of turning a sect's protective array upside down. Yet now she was trapped by a small mist array; something was amiss.

"Senior Sister Huibai."

He rode his sword to Huibai's side.

Hui Bai discovered that Chen Yao and he were both trapped in the formation. His anxious face lit up with surprise, but he quickly composed himself and raised his chin slightly: "Junior brother, how did you get in here too?"

"I accidentally wandered in. I wonder who is so shameless as to show off in front of Shangde Peak."

Hearing him say that, Hui Baiyu couldn't help but smile, but then she forced herself to remain cold: "Junior brother, come to my side and watch your senior sister break the formation."

A clear, sweet female voice above her head let out an "Eh," perhaps having noticed Chen Yao.

But she immediately laughed dismissively: "So this is the male disciple that Hanyu Peak made an exception for... Nothing special. I think it's the women of Hanyu Peak who are in heat for love, isn't it? Hey, little guy, are you going to be a furnace for cultivation?"

"presumptuous!"

As she continued to go too far, Huibai coldly rebuked her.

"Huibai, it's almost halfway done, as we agreed when we made the bet!" the woman's voice said with a provocative laugh.

Hui Bai dared not waste any more time and made the talismans fly around.

Sweat beaded on the tip of her nose.

Chen Yao asked her, "Senior sister, what's going on?"

Hui Bai shook her head blankly: "I don't know either."

?

"You didn't know, yet you made a bet with someone?"

Hui Bai bit her lip, a fleeting look of grievance crossing her jade-like face before she forced a haughty expression: "She insulted my Jade Peak and provoked my Dao of Talismans..."

Chen Yao was speechless. Judging from the woman's tone, she had clearly come prepared and was specifically there to mess with him...

"Are the talismans not working properly?"

he asks.

Hui Bai glanced at him: "It's not that the talismans are ineffective, it's that she used a magical artifact that blocks perception talismans... Talismans are the great principles of heaven and earth, the writings of creation. They have benefited the world for tens of thousands of years since the sages created characters that startled ghosts and gods. How could they be ineffective..."

"Half an incense stick's time is almost up," Chen Yao coldly reminded him.