My Cold Sword Master

Humph, he’s just a mere third-level Qi Condensation cultivator. I can kill him with just a wave of my hand.

He immediately put aside the sense of crisis, mainly because of the beautiful woman in the white dress who had an elegant and graceful figure. Even just a glance at her made his mouth dry and his whole body hot.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, a foxy and soft smile that made one's bones numb and hot made the big man and those cultivators in the Qi Condensation Realm cast their fiery gazes towards the carriage.

"Hehe~~Young Master, don't be angry~I just ran into an old acquaintance~"

A pair of white and smooth legs, wrapped in thin and seductive black stockings with cloud lace, slowly got down from the carriage with an extremely lazy and charming look.

"pat-"

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the black lotus jade shoes hitting the ground, they lazily fell from behind the slightly opened door of the carriage.

The enchanting legs in black silk stockings with cloud pattern, the delicate and sexy feet in black silk stockings, stepping on a pair of noble and gorgeous red-bottomed black lotus high-heeled jade shoes, got off the carriage in a charming posture that was enough to arouse any male's violent animal desire.

A beautiful lady in black veil, with an extremely charming and graceful figure and alluring manner, got off the carriage, waving a black round fan decorated with erotic black rose patterns in her hand.

Her waist-length jet-black hair was tied into a charming and beautiful bun with a swaying black tassel. Her beautiful face, as charming and seductive as that of a fox fairy that bewitched everyone, was also covered with a black veil. Her pair of charming purple eyes, which contained bewitching charm, looked at the handsome boy with a seductive smile.

The monks near the carriage, including the big man, immediately knelt on one knee and pressed their heads against the ground.

Although their gazes were fiery and filled with lust, no one dared to focus their dirty gazes on the graceful, seductive and hot body of this extremely charming and gorgeous beauty in black veil.

Even though this black veiled beauty was precious, with her snow-white and enchanting figure, which was extremely seductive and exuded a graceful and hot body that could arouse all male desires, and she was so bold as to be wrapped in only a light, slim and extremely charming black and red veil, no one dared to lift up their eyes to take a look at her.

Her full, round, snow-white and soft breasts held up the delicate red calyx veil in front of her chest. Under the translucent bright red veil, her breasts swayed and collided like tempting peaches infused with honey.

The willow waist wrapped in the hazy and translucent black gauze is as slender and graceful as a water snake, just like a charming and enchanting beauty snake, full of charm and gorgeous and hot spring charm.

The light and translucent black gauze skirt lightly wraps around the snow-white, plump and enchanting buttocks, outlining the mouth-watering, jade-like and rounded curves like ripe honey fruits under the hazy gauze.

What makes people feel hot the most is that this erotic and hot black gauze hollow silk dress actually has extremely sexy hollow lace in many places.

The flawless skin as smooth as snow and the proud, full and enchanting spring beauty are vaguely visible under the translucent black gauze skirt.

The slender, jade-like legs of this charming beauty, wrapped in thin, transparent, and high-end oil-colored black stockings, are also vaguely revealed between the calyx gauze on both sides of the skirt, revealing the slender and rounded attractive curves.

The delicate and sexy black silk jade feet, adorned with beautiful jade toes painted with erotic red oil, and the frivolous, charming and shiny black silk stockings that make people feel hot all over, fully display the charming and seductive style of this charming beauty.

Shangguan Yun stroked the hilt of the sword with his fingertips, and frowned slightly as he looked at the charming lady in black veil who got off the carriage in front of him.

This charming and beautiful beauty in black gauze was wearing something extremely bold and erotic, but underneath her translucent black gauze skirt, not a single trace of lust could be seen, and it even blocked her spiritual consciousness.

Obviously, this seemingly bold translucent black gauze skirt is a spiritual treasure of high grade.

However, the cultivation level of this woman in black veil did not fluctuate much. She seemed to be an ordinary person, and must be some high-ranking official.

But the young man did not notice that the moment this charming beauty got off the carriage, a layer of faint cold frost appeared in Su Wanrou's soft autumn eyes.

"Don't be angry, young master. My name is Xiao You'er, and you can call me Jiu Niang." The coquettish beauty smiled sweetly with her lips covered. Her gorgeous purple eyes, which were filled with alluring spring charm, met Su Wanrou's soft eyes filled with cold frost.

"Come to think of it, young master, I know your aunt from the past."

These words startled the young man, and he turned his head to look at his aunt behind him.

"Indeed, you are an old friend." Su Wanrou concealed the coldness in her eyes and asked calmly, "Why are you here?"

"It's on my way to Yanyun. There are many bandits on the mountain road ahead, so how about we go together?" Xiao You'er answered with a charming smile, looking at the young man with her enchanting eyes.

"Come to think of it, I am quite interested in this young man."

The author says:

Author's words: This Fire Crystal feels like it was written like a jump dan ()

I hope this chapter survives.

Another reason for not having sex is that it's too early and the character of the aunt hasn't been fully established.

Secondly, you are not allowed to write this before putting it on the shelves.

Chapter 11: The Black Veiled Beauty in the Night Forest

The sky was darkening, and the setting summer sun cast a fiery sunset glow on the horizon.

The slightly sultry evening breeze blew through the lush branches of the woods in the evening, making soft rustling sounds, which dispelled some of the midsummer heat in the twilight of midsummer.

On a hilly road in the mountains and forests, three black horses were pulling a carriage. They treated the rugged terrain as flat as if it were a flat ground, and their horses' hooves moved lightly and steadily without a single step out of step.

The three horses pulling the carriage had shiny fur all over their bodies, long and strong hooves, and their inky eyes were full of spirituality and a hint of cold frost. They were obviously much more expensive and of higher quality than the horses of the dozen monks beside the carriage or even the big man.

Behind the caravan, Shangguan Yun led the horse and strolled leisurely in the mountains and forests with his aunt, occasionally admiring the sunset and the plants and animals along the way, but he was in no hurry.

"Yun'er, let's camp here and rest tonight." Su Wanrou looked at the sunset in the sky and instructed softly.

She glanced at the slowly stopping convoy ahead and said, "We'll continue our journey tomorrow."

"Okay, aunt." Shangguan Yun nodded gently, swept a piece of woodland next to a clear stream, raised his finger to activate the sword to level an open space, and began to set up camp.

They cleaned up the open space, set up the tent, sprinkled insect repellent powder, sprinkled animal repellent powder along the way, lit a bonfire, and finally wrapped a bell with a thin rope and buried a cordon deep in the grass around the tent.

In this world, not only are there monsters in the four states of the monster clan, but the deep mountains and valleys of the Kyushu continent are also full of monster beasts. Some of these ferocious beasts are no less brutal than those of the four holy tribes of the monster clan.

After doing all this, Shangguan Yun sat cross-legged beside the campfire to regulate his breathing and spiritual energy. He placed the snow-white ancient sword Tingxue on his legs and waited for his aunt to come out of the tent after changing her clothes.

The white fox that was lying on his shoulder found a comfortable spot beside his legs and lay down, yawning lazily.

The young man stroked the white fox at his hand, looked at the burning and flickering bonfire in front of him, pondered, and was very confused about Xiao You'er.

Given my aunt's gentle personality, she is usually very gentle to others unless someone has offended her.

But when it came to Xiao You'er, the aunt was extremely cold. The two girls never spoke to each other during the whole journey. They just continued on their journey quietly. To say that they were old friends was just a little better than strangers.

And...Xiao You'er's words were also full of doubts.

Obviously, she herself had no cultivation, but the guard who was at the fifth level of Huayun was so humble. If they were in a master-servant relationship, then the guard's eyes were filled with lust, which was really unreasonable.

The excuses for traveling together are also strange.

This was the first time he met Xiao You'er, who was accompanied by a fifth-level Huayun guard. If he wanted to take care of her, he would never go to a young cultivator like him who was only at the third level of Qi Condensation.

If it was for his aunt, then his aunt had lost her cultivation since he was born. If this person was an old friend of his aunt, he must know about this.

And, judging from the other party's reaction...she not only knew it, but also seemed to know some details.

But what really puzzled him was his aunt's reaction.

Although the aunt's attitude was cold, it was obvious that she knew Xiao You'er and did not refuse her company. She never showed any unhappiness or other emotions along the way, which was really strange.

The boy shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Since his aunt didn't say anything, he didn't need to pay any attention to her. He just had to wait until they passed the mountain road and reached Yanyun and then part ways with her.

On the contrary, the guards...

Shangguan Yun swept his cold dark eyes across the camp of Bai Ri's guards not far away and frowned slightly.

These guards, including the rude and brutish man who was at the fifth level of Hua Yun who was leading them, numbered nineteen in total. Most of them were at the seventh level of Qi Condensation, and five of them were at the ninth level of Qi Condensation.

This group of people were rough and brutal in nature, exuding the spirit of bandits. They did not look like the bodyguards of a noble lady at all, but more like a group of evil bandits in official guise.

The method of setting up camp was also extremely crude.

They simply cleared an area not far from the camp that could accommodate twenty people, lit a bonfire, fed the horses, and then gathered around the bonfire to eat and drink.

There were no sentries and no animal-repelling powder. They were all drunk and, under the influence of alcohol, they often cast hot and lustful glances in this direction and laughed wantonly and lewdly from time to time.

They were in a completely loose and disorderly state, ignoring the dangerous beasts in the forest.

What concerned the young man was that no matter how greedy their eyes were, these bandit guards did not dare to cast their dirty gazes towards Xiao Youer's carriage which was quietly parked in the center of the camp, not even daring to glance at it.

Seeing the young man looking at him, the bearded man in the lead looked at him with contempt, then cast his fiery and lustful gaze towards Su Wanrou's tent, with the lust in his eyes becoming even stronger.

In his eyes, this young cultivator at the third level of Qi Condensation could be crushed to death with ease. If it weren't for that strange woman, he would have to taste the ecstasy of the beautiful woman in the white dress in this deep woods tonight.

Shangguan Yun withdrew his gaze, quietly practiced the Bingqing Yuxin Jue to regulate his breathing, and waited until nightfall to get rid of this group of people.

Although Xiao You'er claimed to be an old acquaintance of my aunt, there were still many doubts, and this group of rough guards obviously had bad intentions, so it would be better to get rid of them first.

The young man took out the bottle of Yunling Pill given to him by Ruan Danyun, closed his dark eyes, and invisible strands of sword spiritual consciousness penetrated his body like a spider web, covering a range of fifty meters around him, and at the same time taking in every move of the group of big men.

Spiritual consciousness is not only the foundation of a cultivator's practice, but also the spiritual soul of a cultivator.

For cultivators in the Qi Condensation Realm, their spiritual consciousness appears as a hazy mist, and their spiritual energy is as ethereal as the mist, surrounding the body to protect it, activating spiritual treasures, which is called Qi Condensation.

For cultivators in the Huayun Realm, their spiritual consciousness condenses into springs, and their spiritual essence is as solid as a flowing spring. They are essentially different from cultivators in the Qi Condensation Realm. Their spiritual essence can penetrate the body or turn into a shield to protect themselves.

When a cultivator reaches the Spiritual Transformation Realm, his spiritual consciousness will take the spiritual spring as the core, transforming the spring into a river that flows endlessly.

Not only can it walk on the void and fly in the air, its spiritual essence can be as condensed as fine steel or as ethereal and light as silk.

Its spiritual consciousness can also leave the body like spider web silk, and become the cultivator's second eye to see objects and recognize spirits, covering a certain range around the body, including the sound of insects and the movement of grass.

Ever since the first wisp of hazy purple energy from the Taiyi Fragment stained his spiritual consciousness with purple energy, although his spiritual consciousness has condensed far more spiritual power than that required by ordinary cultivators, he has also gained the ability to release his spiritual consciousness which can only be achieved by those in the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

The spiritual consciousness of the Spirit Transformation Realm can be projected hundreds of meters or even kilometers around the body. His spiritual consciousness can be projected up to fifty meters, but as a Qi Condensation Realm person, it is enough in most cases.

When this spider-web-like spiritual consciousness spread over Su Wanrou's tent, the curtain, which was originally a mortal object, could not block the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator.

Everything in the tent was gradually absorbed into the boy's mind...

A cotton mattress, a candle, a thin white bag with a silk-woven carved cloud pattern, a stacked white silk skirt, a pair of gentle and elegant white shoes with cloud patterns, and a pair of light and close-fitting ice silk socks...

The young man was stunned for a moment, and just as he realized something was wrong, his spiritual awareness had already covered the entire tent.

Inside the tent, the gentle and beautiful woman had taken off her plain white silk skirt. Her slender fingers picked up a silk bag that still had a hint of milk fragrance and gently put it away. Her plump gourd-shaped body with sweet breasts and big buttocks was left with only a pair of white silk panties with thin straps.

What was not so good was that this gentle and beautiful woman was bending her plump and soft waist, holding her pair of milky white honey breasts that were as plump and fragrant as ripe milky honey cakes with her bare hands, and raising her snow-white and fragrant buttocks that were as plump and ripe as a full moon, while her slender jade fingers were hooking a pure white silk suspender...

"Really... why is it so embarrassing..." Su Wanrou in the tent, holding a pair of plump, soft and milky breasts, her gentle face was full of shyness.

How come this embarrassingly plump body has become even fuller...

She looked back at the plump and juicy snow-white buttocks that were like ripe and fragrant peaches, her soft eyes full of shame.

It was clear that a few days ago, even last night, this silk bag and those silk panties were a bit tight but also fit well. How come they became so tight and embarrassing after just one night?

The beautiful woman recalled the gentle demands of last night, and her gentle face flushed.

Could it be because of Yun'er?

Outside the tent, Shangguan Yun rubbed the red tips of his ears. His spiritual consciousness covered the tent without penetrating into it. After calming his thoughts, he took out a Nine-Pattern Soul-Nourishing Pill and swallowed it.

The elixir entered his mouth and transformed into strands of cool, light blue spiritual energy that traveled throughout his body, and finally gathered towards the sword's spiritual consciousness that was hanging high in his sword with the Taiyi ancient scroll.

A Nine-Pattern Soul-Nourishing Pill has abundant spiritual power and is easy to refine. Impurities and drug poisons are minimal. Its price among cultivators is enough to be worth hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, which is enough for a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Condensation to condense a spiritual essence.

However, after the spiritual power of a Nine-Pattern Soul-Nourishing Pill was gathered together with spiritual consciousness, the improvement it brought was only enough to condense only one-tenth of the sword essence.

Shangguan Yun was not surprised by this and took out another Nine-Pattern Soul-Nourishing Pill and swallowed it.

However, what made him frown slightly was that every time he refined a Soul-Nourishing Pill, a tiny trace of black air would appear on his originally pure and flawless white spiritual consciousness.

Is this the poison?

The young man sensed this tiny trace of black energy, and used the Bingqing Yuxin Jue to regulate his breathing and concentrate for a cycle. He found that this trace of poison caused a slight lag in the speed of his practice, and the sharpness of his sword also showed a slight decline.

No wonder the master said that sword practitioners cannot rely on external forces, otherwise the sword will become dull.

Fortunately, this trace of poison can be removed with a little refining, but it will slow down his speed in refining the elixir.

Shangguan Yun ignored the poison for the time being and continued to refine the Soul-Enhancing Pill. The amount of sword energy in his spiritual consciousness was replenished one by one by the gathered spiritual power, and the originally tiny trace of black energy was also gradually growing stronger.

One sword essence, two, three...

When the number of sword essences increased to six, Shangguan Yun looked at the ten Yunling Pills left in the bottle and stopped refining.

The sixth level of Qi Condensation is enough to deal with the big man at the fifth level of Transformation.

Moreover, compared with the hazy purple energy and the sword energy gained from practice, the newly added sword energy is a bit superficial and needs to be condensed to stabilize the realm.

At the same time, the trace of poison in his consciousness had grown to the size of a hair.

The young man sensed the poison and frowned slightly.

This is a nine-patterned elixir. If it were any of the ordinary nine-patterned elixirs, who knows how poisonous it would be.

He glanced at the darkening dusk in the sky and took stock.

There is still some time, let's get rid of the drug poison first.

Just as the young man was practicing his skills to remove the medicinal poison from his spiritual consciousness, the long-silent Taiyi ancient scroll suddenly showed a slight fluctuation.

Huh?

He let out a light exclamation, and watched as a wisp of hazy purple air descended from the Taiyi ancient scroll, entwining the trace of medicinal poison.