Fairy, help me cultivate.

The most troublesome one is still the juror Xuan Jing.

Although Xuanzhi is the sect leader, since he has expressed his stance to Ling Ning, he will most likely not allow himself to be targeted or bullied.

However, Chen Yao was unaware of the influence of the Mystic Crystal on the Soul Refining Peak, as well as the methods of the powerful demonic sect spy hidden in the shadows.

He tried to communicate with the demonic mark between his eyebrows, and even used the red-skirted woman's method of borrowing power, but found that there was no response this time.

She may have been greatly exhausted after killing the nine-headed dragon.

Oh well, it's a blessing in disguise.

Chen Yao decided to take stock of his current strength and resources and prepare to plan his cultivation.

Foundation Level 1 (38686/40000)

One layer of forged tendons (334/1000)

In terms of techniques and mental cultivation methods, there are: "Dan Dao Xin Fa", "Dong Ling Miao Xuan Qing Xin Jue" (for beginners, not afraid of the influence of demonic souls), the dual cultivation technique "He De Pu Shan Miao Jue", basic talismans, one move of sword qi, blood condensation into shield, insect transformation into Gu, Song Yang Finger Level 2, heart protection technique, mountain breaking fist, iron armor, dragon pillar, borrowing the power of the demon lord, and the Six Ding Mountain Opening Technique.

The attack methods are still somewhat weak...

He recalled the awe-inspiring scene of Ming Zhan using water to attack the dragon, and wondered if he could learn some similar techniques to use the five elements of heaven and earth to attack, which would be both cool and powerful.

I'll ask Xiao Mangfu when I have time.

After reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, the silver-armored deity of the Six Ding Mountain Opening Technique became even more powerful.

Could we read a little further into that book of spells?

Hmm, there's also the "Sword Manual" that Xu Junyu gave me; I should learn it.

Regarding magical artifacts: Jade Sword, Three Purple Fire-Swallowing Pythons (Late Stage of Qi Refining), Golden Needles, Golden Treasure Chain Lock, Xuanhuang Dragon Blood Furnace, and Ghost-Controlling Talisman Plate.

In the battle of Bibo Pool, the useful Glazed Jade Bone Blade disappeared, and the Xuan Jade Cloud Scale Armor was shattered.

However, Fei Xing gifted him an even better set of gold-embroidered black jade armor, which was a small consolation.

The jade sword is no longer of use.

The little snake should also find an opportunity to establish its foundation.

Materials: sword blank, earth dragon inner core, dragon horn, dragon scale, refined heaven gold essence, cold heaven black jade, nine-fold condensed gold.

I wonder if these materials can be used to forge a good sword. I'll ask the young brute.

Elixirs: Qi-restoring pills, minor rejuvenating pills, nine-bud pills, and several high-grade healing pills, as well as the life-extending Creation and Prosperity Pill.

Life-saving measures must be preserved.

Chen Yao put the items back into his storage bag one by one and stretched.

Then they heard the little white jade monkey running over, chattering away.

It was overjoyed and danced with delight.

It took Chen Yao a while to understand its meaning: He had finally broken through to the mid-stage of Qi Refining.

At this moment, the little snake poked its head out of the nest and hissed, as if it had heard something amusing.

The little monkey, who was originally happy, suddenly felt as if he had been doused with cold water.

Chen Yao smiled and patted its head: "Everyone has their own fortune. When you truly understand, you'll realize that comparing yourself to others is the most pointless and boring thing in the world..."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered that he had never cultivated since entering the inner sect, and had even surpassed everyone else...

What is the area of ​​psychological trauma inflicted on the young brute who spends every day with him?

Chapter Ninety-Four: Senior Sister Yuanhe is like my own sister.

A day later, Chen Yao, accompanied by several Nascent Soul elders from the Long Sect, set off again for Bibo Pool.

Mingzhan kept his promise and simply instructed his disciples to guard the area around Bibo Pool.

Upon seeing Chen Yao arrive with his men, her eyes lit up, and she then notified the sect's higher-ups.

The Mingyang Sect's higher-ups were quite dissatisfied with her acting on her own initiative and not gaining any advantage for the sect, but since the Kuanglu Sect's Nascent Soul cultivator had arrived, they were not confident that they could monopolize the treasure.

Although they suffered losses, both openly and secretly, in the allocation of treasure mines and the collection of treasures, the Kuanglu Sect was generally satisfied.

After two weeks of discussions, the two sides finally finalized the plan.

Now, Chen Yao and Ming Zhan were no longer involved, and they returned together.

"I never imagined that your clan would be so harsh on such a great contributor as your senior."

Chen Yao turned back, gazing at the receding Bibo Pool, and sighed.

Mingzhan flew alongside him, gave a bitter smile, and did not discuss the issue further. Instead, he asked, "Nephew, you have rendered meritorious service to the sect this time, and you will surely rise to a high position."

Chen Yao smiled and said, "I don't take these things to heart."

Mingzhan raised an eyebrow, looked at him seriously, and smiled: "That's only right."

Chen Yao was puzzled as to why she said that. Just as he was about to ask, he heard Ming Zhan say, "The road ahead is at an intersection. If there is an opportunity in the future, my dear nephew, you can come to Mingyang Sect for a few days so that I can do my best to be a good host."

Chen Yao nodded: "Definitely."

The two sides parted ways.

Ten days later, Chen Yao returned to the sect and received a grand welcome.

It was only at this point that the sect's disciples learned that he had killed the evil dragon, reclaimed a precious dragon palace for the sect, and forced the sect leader to deal with Xuanjing.

Moreover, he advanced directly from the first or second level of Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment in less than a year.

Everyone understands that Chen Yao will inevitably become a highly sought-after figure in the sect within a hundred years.

Among the cheering disciples, Chen Yao spotted Yuan He standing quietly at the back.

She was squeezed to the very back, her expression a mixture of helplessness and relief.

Chen Yao pushed through the crowd and came to Yuan He, taking her hand in his.

Yuanhe was flattered and looked around, trying to pull her hand away.

Chen Yao refused, raising an eyebrow as he glanced at the disciples around him.

“I come from the Beast Taming Pavilion, and Senior Sister Yuanhe is like an older sister to me.”

After saying that, he took Yuanhe's hand and flew straight to Silver Moon Peak.

Yuanhe watched as her little brother, who had once been a little brother, grew into a towering figure and even said things that made her proud in public, and she felt both ashamed and happy.

When these words reached the ears of the sect's elders, they would undoubtedly garner more resources and manpower for the Beast Taming Pavilion.

The two landed on the summit of Silver Moon Peak, and the sect disciples who had followed Chen Yao all the way gradually dispersed.

The female servants of Silver Moon Peak were overjoyed to see the two arrive hand in hand and showered Chen Yao with attention.

Chen Yao smiled, tossed them a few bottles of high-grade pills, and went into the house with Yuan He.

Yuanhe had her hair up in a bun today, wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt with a front opening, and her long, shapely legs were covered with narrow-legged gray trousers.

Underneath the short shirt was a snow-white buttoned gauze dress.

Underneath her trousers were a pair of black stockings with open toes and heels, and she wore black pointed-heeled sandals.

She has the air of an intellectual and capable female manager.

She wore light makeup, pursed her red lips, and smiled at Chen Yao.

"Aren't you afraid of your Senior Sister Yun Li causing you trouble by being so blatant today?"

Chen Yao smiled and shook her head, putting her arm around Yuan He's shoulder: "You're the first sister I've ever known! If we really have to rank them, you're the rightful wife."

Yuanhe's ripe cheeks were filled with joy as she twirled Chen Yao's sash with her slender fingers: "With your words, I would die for you without regret..."

Chen Yao's expression turned serious. He kissed her red lips and bit off a large piece of rouge: "If you say such discouraging things again, I'll spank you!"

Yuanhe's eyebrows shot up, and she wiggled her hips, rubbing against his groin: "Come on~"

"Senior sister..."

Chen Yao's heart stirred, and he kissed her sweet, ripe lips again.

"Hmm~"

Yuanhe's beautiful eyes sparkled as she parted her lips to kiss him.

Their lips intertwined and twisted, their tongues sucking and licking incessantly.

Chen Yao's hand climbed up Yu Feng and rubbed it hard, leaving it covered in slippery fluid.

He pried open the opening of the round lotus leaf with his fingertips, tearing the fabric and jumping around.

Their lips parted.

Yuanhe chuckled as she looked at Chen Yao's lips covered in rouge.

She took Chen Yao's hand in her own and slipped it into her lower abdomen.

Chen Yao pushed her away, and she sat down on the table.

"Xiaoyao, I've missed you so much~"

"And what about me?"

Chen Yao leaned in and took her breast and nipple into his mouth.

The round lotus stretched its neck and sang softly.

Her beautiful legs unconsciously wrapped around Chen Yao's hips, her feet, clad in high-heeled sandals and open-toed stockings, had her toes curled up.

Chen Yao licked the jade mound until it was wet, then unbuttoned all the buttons, revealing a sliver of her round, snow-white breasts and flat stomach. Dressed as an intellectual and capable businesswoman, she appeared even more alluring.

Yuanhe held Chen Yao's hand and explored deeper and deeper between his legs.

Chen Yao could feel the dampness and heat even through the fabric.

"Haruka~ I want it~"

She pleaded sweetly.

Chen Yao withdrew his hand, kissed her mottled lips for a long time, and then picked up a small, high-heeled foot with light purple toenails.

"I haven't had enough fun yet, no way."