Weird Cultivation, I am surrounded by bad women

There was a figure sitting on the bamboo chair.

What caught my eye was her long and slender legs under her white skirt.

Looking up further, I saw a woman with an unhealthy pale face, bloodless lips, but an extraordinarily beautiful appearance.

She seemed to represent everything in the world that was untainted and pure.

She is like a solitary elf in this remote corner.

"Senior Sister Yan."

Su Chaoxi walked in front of her.

Seeing him appear, the woman's calm eyes suddenly rippled.

That ripple was called joy.

But she still pretended to be calm on her pale face.

She deliberately said in a cold and disgusted tone: "Waste, why are you here again?"

"Didn't I tell you not to come here again?"

"Ah, is that so? I didn't hear it. Then don't come next time." Su Chaoxi responded with a smile, as if he didn't take her words to heart.

He took out a bag of candies from his storage ring and handed it to the woman.

"No, I see there is always half a pack in the cabinet in your room, I guess you like to eat it."

"You rummaged through my cabinet?" The woman in the white dress hid her anger. When she saw the candied crisps, she felt joy, sadness, and a little touched.

"I saw it when I got the medicine for you. It wasn't intentional." Su Chaoxi held up the candied crisp, but the woman bit her lip but didn't take it.

"Are you feeling sorry for me, Su Chaoxi?"

"Senior Sister Yan, you don't look as carefree as before." Su Chaoxi placed the candied crisps on the small table beside her and walked into the room skillfully. The room was filled with the smell of medicine.

Obviously, unless someone is seriously ill, there would not be such a strong smell of medicine in the place where he lives.

"I also brought you some medicine, which should make you feel better."

"Stop pretending to be a good person." Yan Ange looked at the candy next to her hand, then turned her head and looked at his back. "I don't need your pity."

"I won't eat it unless it's poison."

Su Chaoxi ignored her and prepared the medicine for her in an orderly manner.

"Su Chaoxi, what do you want?" Seeing that the handsome boy had no intention of answering her.

Yan Ange stood up weakly and walked towards him.

"I apologize to you, I was wrong, okay?" Yan Ange stood behind Su Chaoxi, stretched out his slender and pale hand, and pulled Su Chaoxi, wanting him to leave.

"I am a bad person. I shouldn't have slapped you in public."

"I was wrong. Please go." Yan Angge couldn't pull Su Chaoxi away at all. Su Chaoxi was still decocting the medicine.

"Senior Sister Yan, you are right." Su Chaoxi answered her. "I did take advantage of you accidentally, and I should compensate you for that slap."

"I'm not here to pity you or humiliate you."

"I don't want to take medicine. You and I both know that no matter how much medicine I take, I won't get better." Yan Ange had tears in her eyes and she bit her pale lips to prevent the tears from falling.

She actually knew very well that Su Chaoxi, who was known as a goody-goody, really wanted to help her.

But she didn't want him to see her like this.

Frustrated and lonely, it's like waiting to die.

"We have to give it a try." Su Chaoxi answered her. "Are you willing?"

Yan Ange was silent for a moment, then asked:

"I'll give you whatever the candy and medicine cost."

"Not much, no need, you can keep it."

Su Chaoxi answered the woman's words, but his hands did not stop moving.

"How did the trial go?" Yan Ange asked. Although she seemed indifferent to Su Chaoxi, she still paid attention to some things about him.

"This should be your first time participating in the trial."

"It's the first time. How can I say the trial? It's completed." Su Chaoxi smiled bitterly. "The target to be protected was eliminated by the demon in advance."

"You met the devil. Are you hurt?" Yan Ange looked at him nervously. She knew the power of the devil.

"Master's Flash Jump Talisman saved my life." Su Chaoxi joked. "It seems that Senior Sister Yan still cares about me."

"I don't care about you. I wish you would be as unlucky as me." Yan Ange said this against her will. She was relieved to hear that Su Chaoxi was not injured.

Su Chaoxi and Yan Ange looked at each other, as if they could see her former glory through her pale face.

Yan Ange was once the most outstanding and talented disciple of Qinglan Sect and the saint of the inner sect. Her mastery of the blood sword won her great reputation for the sect.

He is known as Yan Ange, the White-Clothed and Bloody Sword.

At the age of eighteen, he was already a golden elixir cultivator who had forged blood elixir.

Su Chaoxi is now eighteen years old and is only in the initial stage of foundation building.

Unfortunately, she was unlucky. After an exploration of the mountains and seas, Yan Ange was poisoned by an unknown poison. From that day on, her realm began to decline uncontrollably.

The speed at which her realm fell was even faster than her speed of cultivation.

In just two months, she had fallen from the Great Perfection of the Golden Core to the Middle Stage of the Golden Core.

The Qinglan Sect searched all the famous medical saints, evil poison masters, witch doctors and shamans in the eleven states of the Tang Kingdom for her, but no one could cure her.

The Blood Sword Master of the Sword Sect asserted that Yan Ange was poisoned by a poison called fate.

There is no antidote.

Her realm will continue to decline and fall until she becomes a mortal who is unable to practice.

By then, the poison would have taken effect violently, making it a luxury for her to even survive as a mortal.

Once upon a time, her door was filled with young talents from all directions who wanted to become her partners, and there were also her fellow disciples who admired her and took her as a role model.

Now the place is deserted and overgrown with weeds.

She went from being a genius to a frustrated person who was ignored by everyone.

Of course, there are also people who take advantage of others' misfortunes.

She was once the Holy Maiden of the Qinglan Sect. In this world of Xu, it was inevitable that she would make enemies with others, attack or humiliate others, and compete for resources.

Now that she has lost power, it naturally gives them an opportunity.

In consideration of her previous contributions, the sect would not allow its enemies to retaliate against her directly.

But her enemies could spread the word that the poison she was infected with was contagious, making her situation even more difficult.

She had no choice but to move out of the inner gate and come to the outer gate, a remote mountain gate, where she built a hut to live in and also to save herself.

Su Chaoxi knew that this was not contagious.

Before this, Su Chaoxi had only interacted with her twice.

Yan Ange only remembered the time she slapped Su Chaoxi.

Su Chaoxi stumbled along, and because he had just left Emei, he accidentally became a lucky pervert.

He attacked the chest of Yan Ange who was walking towards him.

Su Chaoxi, who was not a lustful person, felt that he had not suffered any loss after receiving that slap.

Chapter 9 You can take everything including me

The other encounter happened before Su Chaoxi became the master's direct disciple, and Yan Angge should have forgotten it long ago.

Zhao Yiqian was in seclusion, and Su Chaoxi, who had just been brought back to the inner gate, was teased and framed, and mistakenly entered the very dangerous Trial Pavilion.

Therefore, the defensive formation was triggered to face the attacking corpse puppets.

Su Chaoxi, who had just started practicing at that time, was completely defenseless.

Although he had enough personality points to enter E once, Su Chaoxi did not dare to use it rashly.

Because he was surrounded by corpse puppets right under the noses of the inner disciples who were participating in the trial.

Once you suddenly disappear from the spot, it will be too easy to expose the secret.

However, this group of inner disciples did not have the slightest intention of helping, their eyes were filled with joy as they watched the fun.

Everyone was waiting to see the scene where the weak Su Chaoxi was torn into pieces by the corpse puppets.

It was Yan Ange who rescued him. She knocked down the corpse puppet and then kicked Su Chaoxi out of the Trial Pavilion.

Although his butt hurt for a long time afterwards, Su Chaoxi still remembered her kindness.

Although he had heard rumors that Yan Ange was a bad woman, cruel and bloodthirsty, Su Chaoxi had a pretty good impression of her.

She is considered to be a person who still has some humanity among the monsters and demons in Qinglan Sect.

"Senior Sister Yan, I'm going to Shanhaiguan in a while." Su Chaoxi poured the decocted medicine into the bowl.

"The medicine is ready, drink it while it's hot."

He handed it to Yan Ange and touched her cold fingertips.

"Mountains... mountains and seas?" Yan Ange regretted what he had said before, hoping that Su Chaoxi would be as unlucky as himself.

She took the medicine and muttered softly, "Then you have to be careful."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Yan, for your concern." Su Chaoxi smiled and nodded, looking at Yan Ange.

Yan Ange took a sip of the medicine and avoided Su Chaoxi's sight.

"so bitter."

"There are some candied crisps there, they can help relieve the pain." Su Chaoxi pointed at the candied crisps.

"I don't want to eat your food." Yan Ange took another sip of the medicine soup.

"I also bought this medicine." Su Chaoxi smiled helplessly.

"The medicine is different. You want to poison me." Yan Ange pouted and started to make trouble.

In Su Chaoxi's eyes, he thought she was a little cute, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Angge observed very carefully and immediately caught Su Chaoxi's smile.

"I think you're a little cute." Su Chaoxi answered honestly.

"You, you, you are so outrageous." His words made Yan Ange's pale cheeks flush. She quickly drank the medicine and hid in the room.

Looking at her back, Su Chaoxi picked up the sickle in the kitchen.

"Remember to eat the candied crisps."

Yan Ange, who was in the room, poked his head out and looked at what Su Chaoxi was going to do.

She leaned against the door frame and watched him weed the flowers.

"What level of mountains and seas are you going to visit?" She couldn't help but ask.

"Master said it's at most Xuan level, but it restricts cultivators below the crystal level from entering." Su Chaoxi cut all the weeds below.

"Don't you always cherish your life? Why would you go there on your own initiative?" Yan Ange ate a small piece of candy in the cupboard to ease the bitterness in his mouth.

When she was still a saint, she looked down upon this kind of thing.

Now I can only taste it bit by bit.

"Do you want another piece?"

"Master said there might be spiritual energy in it. You know, I need spiritual energy for my practice." He did not lie in front of Yan Angge.

"You eat it yourself. I don't like sweet things." Su Chaoxi suspected that the last small piece of candy might be stained with his senior sister's saliva, and he couldn't help but regret not eating it.

"Hmph." Yan Ange snorted coldly, put the last small piece into his little mouth, and gently felt the sweetness released in his mouth.

"What realm are you in?" Yan Ange wiped the sugar crumbs from the corner of his lips.

"Early stage of foundation building."