"It's true... the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie!"

Anle remained awake with great concentration and sighed secretly.

Jiang Yun was also surprised by his indifference: "Why didn't he react at all?"

Jiang Yun has always been very confident in her charm. Usually when it comes to this step, those men have become impatient and have thrown calmness and rationality out of the window.

But the Anle before him was like a piece of wood, cold and hard.

"Could it be that he actually has something to hide?"

Jiang Yun naturally had this suspicion.

'It shouldn't be, as a foundation-building cultivator with such a strong vitality, it is impossible to have that kind of hidden disease. '

Although Anle acted very stiff and reluctant, Jiang Yun was unwilling to let go of this high-quality consumable.

So she narrowed her beautiful eyes and spoke softly.

"Xiao An, why don't you just close your eyes? I'll take care of everything from now on..."

An Le felt helpless: "This woman still won't give up?"

"What else do you want to do?"

However, thinking that he would still have to rely on the other party's power in the future, Anle couldn't just turn against her, so he could only say.

"Friend Jiang, I think it's getting late. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

With that said, he was about to get up and leave.

"No, you can't leave."

Seeing that the duck at her mouth was about to fly away, Jiang Yun became a little anxious.

The Nascent Soul's aura was slightly released, and Anle, who was two steps behind, naturally had no way to resist.

Jiang Yun's toughness only lasted for a brief second, and her temperament soon softened. She stared at Anle with misty eyes, as if she was about to cry in the next second.

"Please don't leave. Stay here with me for one night."

"Don't worry, I won't do anything."

She was confident in her heart; "Humph, I don't believe you can escape from my grasp!"

Based on her experience of planting "fire seeds" several times in the past, Jiang Yun had already summed up her own set of theoretical experience.

'Most men are soft-hearted and don't like hard tactics.'

'Especially for someone of my status, occasionally giving in would be more of a contrast.'

On the other side, Anle sneered in his heart: "I don't trust you."

He has seen this kind of trick too many times. Who would believe that you can't get in just by rubbing your way through?

However, the Nascent Soul aura displayed by Jiang Yun also made Anle feel a little powerless.

"The situation is stronger than people..."

For now, Anle could only swallow the humiliation and endure for another night.

******

Until midnight.

There was a subtle calm in the room.

Jiang Yun seemed to be true to her word and just slept not far from him without doing anything.

Anle simply closed his eyes and meditated, silently practicing his spiritual power.

Just when Anle thought he could get through the night safely and relaxed his vigilance a little, he suddenly felt dizzy and alarm bells immediately rang in his heart.

Almost at the same time, Xiao Xiaohong's voice sounded in his ears.

"Be careful, the air is poisonous."

An Le's heart sank, but on the surface he pretended to be unaware of it, not even daring to change his breathing frequency.

The consciousness of a Nascent Soul cultivator is extremely sharp, and even her breathing cannot be hidden from her.

However, after several deductions, Anle's lungs were already very different from those of ordinary people.

[Dark Lungs] has an extremely strong purification effect and can deal with most toxins.

But since Jiang Yun took action, it is certainly impossible for her to use ordinary methods.

This drug is called "Ni Tang Huan Shen San". Strictly speaking, it is not a poison, but a tonic.

Monks mostly use it for cultivation. It can help people calm their minds, block the perception of external objects, thereby eliminating distracting thoughts and making it easier to enter a mysterious state of enlightenment. It is extremely valuable.

Just because of this special medicinal property, it is often used in occasions that are inconvenient to describe.

"What a strong medicinal property."

Anle was slightly startled. Even though he just took a breath, his consciousness began to fade away, as if he was about to fall asleep.

He forced himself to keep his spirits up and stored the air he inhaled in the corners of his lungs to prevent it from coming into contact with his blood.

Although this is only a temporary solution and not a permanent cure, it can delay the problem for a longer period of time at this time.

******

"Hmph, want to run away?"

"In the end, it fell into my hands."

Thinking that the drug had almost taken effect, Jiang Yun sat up and looked proudly at the unconscious Anle.

After scanning with her spiritual sense, she confirmed that the other party had indeed been hit by Nitang Illusionary God Powder, and only then did she feel relieved.

Jiang Yun didn't have the villain's habit of dying from talking too much. She immediately walked to Anle's side, pinched her fingers and chanted a spell. Magic power surged throughout her body, emitting a fiery and powerful aura, like a small sun rising in the room.

Not long after, a ball of illusory and magical flame slowly floated out from Jiang Yun's dantian.

The flames were milky white, and seemed to be a mixture of several colors, which was extremely strange.

This is the so-called "flame seed".

Once implanted into the human body, it cannot be removed for life unless the operator takes the initiative to remove it.

"At least let him practice for me for a year, so that I have spent so much effort planting this flame seed."

Jiang Yun was thinking while performing the spell.

In fact, it is true that Jiang Yun used this evil technique to practice, but he never went too far and did not completely drain the potential and talents of others.

It is usually like signing a labor contract, with the person who has been planted with the fire seed being bound by each other. The "working period" is usually around one to two years, and Jiang Yun will also give some spiritual practice resources as compensation.

It is equivalent to using resources to exchange for a genius's youth for one or two years, but the means are relatively special.

This is one of Jiang Yun’s principles in dealing with things - leave a way out when doing things so that you can meet again in the future.

As a result, she was able to mix well in various circles and made a name for herself.

Seeing the flame seed sinking into Anle's dantian bit by bit, a hint of satisfaction flashed across Jiang Yun's face.

"It's done!"

"In the next period of time, wait and see how I control you."

Jiang Yun looked at Anle's handsome face and some interesting thoughts emerged in her mind.

But at this moment, she heard a faint sigh in her ear: "Miss Jiang, why do you force me?"

Jiang Yun's expression suddenly changed: "You are still awake? How is that possible?"

Her mood quickly sank to the bottom. As a practitioner of the "Da Yan Yang Yan Xian Jue", no one knew better than her what the consequences would be if the fire seed was implanted in the other party when the other party was not focused.

But all Jiang Yun can do now is pray that Anle doesn't know about this.

She comforted herself in her heart: "The Great Evolution of Yangyan Immortal Art is so rare that even Ning Qian and the others don't know about it. How could Anle know the secrets?"

However, Anle's next words shattered her fantasy.

"Is this the flame seed of the Great Evolution Yangyan Immortal Art? If it is truly extraordinary, then I will gladly accept it."

Jiang Yun angrily said: "Anle, you plotted against me!"

Anle opened his eyes, his pupils were dyed milky white by the flames, and brilliant colors emerged like a whirlpool, making his temperament extremely strange, but with a kind of... indescribable sacredness?

"To be honest, it was you, Miss Jiang, who schemed against me first, right?"

"I was so tolerant and tried to avoid this happening, but Miss Jiang pushed it even further, which led to the current situation."

Anle's voice echoed ethereally in the room.

At the same time, his mastery of the flame species is getting higher and higher.

He seemed to see from the colorful firelight some deep secrets, depths, and mysteries that he had never seen before.

At this moment, Anle seemed to have become the master of the flame!

Waves of spiritual power gradually flowed from Jiang Yun's body to him, causing his aura to rise steadily.

"Alas, it has come to this."

Anle sighed in his heart.

He had experienced this situation once in his simulation.

Once the Great Evolution Yangyan Immortal Technique is performed in this situation, the flame seed will not become a parasite that absorbs spiritual power. Instead, it will backfire on the caster and begin to absorb the caster's spiritual power.

Unless Jiang Yun is willing to risk a drop in realm and completely destroy this fire seed, this strange companion relationship will continue.

It can be understood that the relationship between parasite and parasite is now reversed.

The main reason why Anle was unwilling to do this before was because it would completely offend Jiang Yun, and she would definitely take revenge on him afterwards.

But now, he has no choice.

It has already been done, so Anle will naturally not waste such an opportunity.

He closed his eyes and practiced the "Star Extreme Void Abyss Kung Fu".

The condensed spiritual power belonging to Jiang Yun continuously gushed out from the flame seed, becoming a unique catalyst.

The spiritual power in the dantian, meridians, and flesh and blood is restless, converging into a torrent like a great river, and running at an unprecedented speed in Anle's body.

The spiritual power seemed to be burning, like angry dragons wandering under the skin.

A slight stir made the pores seem to spew out a ball of flame, splashing across the room and leaving a large area of ​​burnt marks.

Jiang Yun felt the spiritual power in her dantian being reduced, and she laughed out of anger.

"What a courage!"

"You actually want to use my spiritual power to break through the golden elixir?"

Normally, she was the only one who relied on others for spiritual practice, but she didn't expect that today she would become the one helping others in their spiritual practice.

But Jiang Yun really couldn't bear to destroy this fire seed.

It takes a lot of energy and resources to cultivate each flame seed. Moreover, the flame seeds are connected to her soul. If destroyed, not to mention the impact on her realm, it will also damage the root and cannot be repaired in a short period of time. It may also make it impossible to cultivate "Da Yan Yang Yan Xian Jue" to the most perfect level.

She bit her teeth lightly, her eyes filled with anger.

I'm very angry, but there's nothing I can do.

Jiang Yun said to herself viciously: "Then I'll let you suck it, let's see how much you can suck away!"

With the spiritual power reserves of the Nascent Soul, can a small foundation-building technique really make a big difference?

She was very confident at first, and even expected Anle to be too greedy and exploded by the spiritual energy.

But as time went by, Jiang Yun's face turned paler and paler, and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Is this the spiritual power that can be absorbed by a foundation-building cultivator?"

With Jiang Yun's "selfless" dedication, Anle clearly realized that the distance between him and that invisible line was shrinking.

Finally, after all the spiritual power had flowed through the meridians for another cycle.

Anle's body trembled slightly.

The nebulae in the two dantians suddenly expanded at the same time, and then shrank violently in the next second!

The spiritual power was pressed into the core of the virtual pill bit by bit.

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