Fairy, why bother with me? I am really a yellow-haired villain.

Furthermore, if Yun Zhonghe was really worried that Xia Linglong would leak the secret, then teaching her sword skills would be a safer approach.

After all, Xia Linglong already knew the secret that Yun Zhonghe could activate the Great Dao of Sword. If she really wanted to leak the secret, even if she didn't teach her sword skills, she could expose Yun Zhonghe's secret through various means.

Once he taught her sword skills, the two of them would be in the same boat and become a community of interests. This would actually be safer.

After all, if Xia Linglong really exposed Yun Zhonghe's secret, she would be in trouble and bring herself unnecessary trouble.

Yun Zhonghe added, "Actually, this was my first time using this sword technique, and it was much more difficult than I expected. I even got myself into a bit of a mess. So, unless it's absolutely necessary, don't use it lightly."

Xia Linglong understood that Yun Zhonghe was thinking about her.

Chapter 329: Rich Woman!

Xia Linglong didn't expect Yun Zhonghe to be so generous and teach her without any hesitation or reservation. This made her feel even more excited and respectful towards Yun Zhonghe.

The two agreed that they would practice sword fighting more often when they had the chance and improve their sword skills together.

At this moment, Xia Linglong was filled with joy, as if she had found a true confidant and like-minded partner.

The two were chatting so enthusiastically that they didn't notice that the sky was gradually getting dark. It was not until it was time to change people that Xia Linglong suddenly realized the passage of time.

Xia Linglong said goodbye to Yun Zhonghe reluctantly, and gave him the ring containing Chen Leling.

They are following each other now.

Xia Linglong doesn't care about these material possessions at all.

In a blink of an eye, he gave Yun Zhonghe a storage ring worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

"Tsk tsk, what an incredible trick! How many girls have you fooled?"

After saying goodbye to Xia Linglong, Senior Xingbu started to joke again. Yun Zhonghe rolled his eyes helplessly, too lazy to pay attention, and picked up a spiritual fruit on the table.

These were just delivered by Xia Linglong. It’s a good time to try them and see how they taste.

"Tsk tsk, Glazed Fruit, Blue Sea Fruit, and Purple Yao Fairy Peach?! You are so lucky, boy."

Senior Xingbu saw the origin of these spiritual fruits at a glance and couldn't help but make a sound of admiration.

The value of just a basket of spiritual fruits is inestimable.

Yun Zhonghe looked at the full fruit basket and slowly asked a question.

"As you can see, this Liuli Fruit is crystal clear, as if it were created by nature. It grows on the remote Liuli Island, where the rich spiritual energy and unique environment are capable of nurturing such a rare treasure. Eating it not only rapidly gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, improving one's cultivation, but it is also rumored to purify the mind and help one avoid detours on the path of cultivation. Its value is incomparable to that of ordinary spiritual fruits. One single fruit costs thousands of spirit stones, making it a truly rare treasure in the world of cultivation."

Senior Xingbu began to point at these spiritual fruits and introduce them one by one.

Yun Zhonghe listened to Senior Xingbu's introduction, his eyes fixed on the glass fruit, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

He originally thought that this basket of spiritual fruits was just a small gift from Xia Linglong and was worth nothing.

I didn’t expect it to be so expensive?!

Please forgive Yun Zhonghe for his narrow vision. Today he finally understood what a real rich person is.

One spiritual fruit costs thousands of spirit stones, even the Yun family cannot afford it.

While Yun Zhonghe was still immersed in the shock of the Glazed Fruit, Senior Xingbu's fingers had already moved to another spiritual fruit. It was a green spiritual fruit shaped like a mango, with a faint luster on the surface and three fine lines surrounding it, making it particularly unique.

"This is the Jade Sea Fruit. It only grows deep within the East Sea of ​​Beizhou, the territory of the Sea Clan, where the environment is harsh and full of dangers. For the Sea Clan, the Jade Sea Fruit is a sacred object that purifies blood and enhances strength. Among humans, it's equally precious, capable of tempering meridians and strengthening the body. This third-grade Jade Sea Fruit, in particular, has three ring patterns on it, signifying its exceptional quality. One piece is worth at least tens of thousands of spirit stones!"

Yun Zhonghe's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly. He was almost attracted by the tempting appearance of the Bi Hai Fruit and wanted to taste it. Now thinking about it, he was really scared.

This thing is so expensive?!

Who is rich enough to eat spiritual fruits worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones as daily fruits?

Oh, by the way, Xia Linglong is the daughter of Xia’s Trading Company. She has a strong family background and naturally doesn’t care about these material possessions.

At this time, Senior Xingbu's finger had moved away from the Bihai Fruit and continued to point to another spiritual fruit in the fruit basket.

It was a purple peach, deep and attractive in color, round and plump, as if containing endless spiritual power and vitality. It made people's appetites grow at the sight of it, and they couldn't wait to take a bite.

"This is also amazing," Senior Xingbu's voice was filled with a hint of amazement. "This is the Purple Yao Fairy Peach, which takes ten years to grow, ten years to bloom, and ten years to bear fruit. The Purple Yao Fairy Peach is precious not only because of its efficacy, but also because of its rarity and difficulty. Only at the Purple Yao Fairy Conference can this fairy peach be found. In other words, there is only a chance to taste this fairy fruit once every thirty years. Money alone is not enough; you need status, and a very high status in the world of immortal cultivation to be qualified to taste its flavor. I calculated the time, and the next Purple Yao Fairy Conference is only three years away. This peach of yours must be left over from the previous batch, the peach from the Purple Yao Fairy Conference twenty-seven years ago!"

Twenty-seven years of peaches!

Yun Zhonghe's eyes widened as he listened to Senior Xingbu's words.

He looked at the big purple peach, who was twenty-seven years old, and felt a little short of breath.

When this peach grew, he was not even born yet.

Yun Zhonghe naturally knew about the Zi Yao Fairy Meeting. This event also appeared in the original story, although it was not involved in every route.

Mu Jixue stole the show at the fairy meeting and won the hearts of many fairies. He was deeply impressed by this scene.

Yun Zhonghe looked at the precious peach in his hand and asked curiously, "Why can't it be the Ziyao Fairy Peach from fifty-seven years ago?"

He just asked this quietly, and the question might be a little bit argumentative.

Senior Xingbu was speechless for a moment.

For a moment, Senior Xingbu was also stuck. After a long while, she replied hesitantly, "This Ziyao Fairy Peach has the miraculous effect of improving aptitude. It can improve any spiritual root or attribute. It is a rare treasure in the world of cultivation. Who would leave it uneaten? Then the sooner you eat it, the better the effect, right? With improved aptitude, your future path of cultivation will be smoother too."

After saying this, Senior Xingbu seemed to perk up again. She looked at Yun Zhonghe with a burning gaze, her eyes gleaming with anticipation and cunning. "My friend, if you don't want to eat it, why not give it to me? This way I can recover faster and be able to provide you with more help in the future!"

However, she saw Yun Zhonghe put the whole basket of fruits into the ring.

Senior Xingbu exclaimed with regret: "Hey, hey, are you so stingy? With so many spiritual fruits, can't you just let me try just one?"

"It's not that I'm stingy. I'm keeping these for future use. I'm going to give them to Mu Jixue later."

Yun Zhonghe looked serious.

Such a precious spiritual fruit must of course be given to his most important person, Huang Aotian.

Now is the time for them to improve their cultivation.

But at this point, Yun Zhonghe suddenly looked at Senior Xingbu curiously: "Senior, you are not a residual soul, how can you still eat?"

"Ah this..."

As soon as this question came out, Senior Xingbu immediately showed a guilty expression and began to look away.

So suspicious!

Chapter 330: Huang Aotian Wants to Sleep with Huang Mao

Senior Xingbu felt uncomfortable under Yun Zhonghe's questioning. Just as he was about to say something to ease the awkwardness, the door was suddenly knocked again.

"Oh, there are guests coming. Go ahead and get busy."

Having found the perfect opportunity to escape from this delicate atmosphere, Xingbu seemed to have received a special pardon, and disappeared in an instant, leaving Yun Zhonghe alone facing the door that was about to open again.

Yun Zhonghe couldn't do anything to her, so he looked towards the door.

It was already dark outside, so the silhouette of the person coming from outside the door could not be seen.

But Yun Zhonghe could feel that it must be Mu Jixue coming.

Sure enough, as the door was gently pushed open, a bunch of silver hair rushed in first. It was Mu Jixue's hair cascading down like a waterfall. Under the reflection of the bright crescent moon in the sky outside the window, it sparkled with a silver luster, blending perfectly with her whole body, like a beautiful girl walking out of an exquisite painting, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

For some reason, at this moment, Yun Zhonghe's heart couldn't help but ripple.

Even when facing other girls, I have never had such a sense of anticipation.

Outside, golden leaves fell from the branches under the caress of the autumn wind, like an hourglass of time, and every rustling sound was a witness to the passing of time.

Yun Zhonghe's consciousness also quietly returned to reality from his previous trance in the interweaving of tranquility and noise.

"You, why are you staring at me like that?"

There was a hint of shyness in Mu Jixue's voice, and her ears unconsciously turned red. Beneath that slightly arrogant tone, she hid an equally restless heart.

She gently raised her hand and pushed a strand of hair that had accidentally fallen from her temples back behind her ear. Her movements were both elegant and delicate. Then, she walked slowly into the house at a leisurely pace, and every step seemed to touch Yun Zhonghe's heartstrings.

Yun Zhonghe came back to his senses and looked up at her. His throat moved slightly, and then he coughed dryly, trying to cover up his loss of composure: "No, nothing, I was just thinking about something."

"That's it..."

There was a hint of loneliness in her voice.

For the rest of the night, Mu Jixue will be fully responsible for taking care of Yun Zhonghe.

Originally, Yun Zhonghe thought that he could only stay with her until bedtime at most, but he didn't expect Mu Jixue to tell him that she would stay with him all night. An unprecedented emotion quietly grew in his heart, a mixture of surprise, anticipation and a slight uneasiness.

He was so excited, almost abnormally excited, and felt a little helpless, unable to calm down.

Yun Zhonghe realized that his feelings for Mu Jixue were becoming increasingly abnormal and had far exceeded the scope of ordinary friends.

Moreover, this feeling was rapidly spreading in his heart at a speed that even he could hardly control.

This isn't the first time I've felt this way.

As long as Mu Jixue appeared in his sight, even if she just stayed quietly by his side, his chest would become hotter and hotter, reaching the bottom of his heart.

Could it be... that I really have fallen in love with Mu Jixue? !

This thought suddenly popped into Yun Zhonghe's mind, causing his heartbeat to accelerate suddenly, almost jumping out of his chest.

No, no, is this true or false?

I, a dignified Huang Mao, fell in love with Huang Aotian?!

Although this idea was absurd, it burned in his heart like wildfire, and it was uncontrollable. His heart was washed away by the wave of emotions and he could not control himself. Every cell in his body was cheering for this feeling.

Yun Zhonghe was speechless.

He tried hard to find reasons to refute, but found that he couldn't deny it at all.

Yes, he couldn't refute himself. He felt from the bottom of his heart that Mu Jixue was becoming more and more lovely. Every subtle movement, whether it was a smile, a frown or a gentle sigh, could touch his heartstrings and make him fall deeply in love from time to time.

Not only is she adorable, but she is also extremely reliable. Even Yun Zhonghe, a dull-witted man, cannot ignore the way she repeatedly risks her own life for him.

Yun Zhonghe lay quietly on the bed, while Mu Jixue sat gently on the edge of the bed.

Their eyes met in the air, and their breathing seemed to carry a lingering warmth, filling the small room with unprecedented emotional tension.

Yun Zhonghe's heart began to beat faster and faster again.

He felt his mind was in a mess, and all his thoughts were like fallen leaves blown by the wind, drifting everywhere and unable to settle.

My existence should be to bring Huang Aotian and the heroine together, so how did it turn out like this?

Yun Zhonghe was confused and wanted to seek an answer from the Book of Prophecy, but unfortunately, the Book of Prophecy was silent as always.

On the other side, Senior Xingbu also drifted away tactfully, and no one could answer his doubts.

The atmosphere in the room became unusually silent, completely different from the laughter and joyful atmosphere when other girls visited during the day. At this moment, there was a sense of anxiety.

"Well, that..." Mu Jixue lowered her eyebrows, twisted her slender hands together, and bit her lips nervously, "How is your injury...? The doctor gave me some ointment and said that if there is still a wound, the dressing needs to be changed."

When Yun Zhonghe heard this, he saw an exquisite porcelain bottle held in her palm.

The body of the porcelain vase was carved from a light blue jade. It was translucent and emitted a soft light, with a thin layer of mist seeming to linger on it.

Although Yun Zhonghe suffered mainly internal injuries, he also had many scars on his skin.

The bottle of medicine that Mu Jixue was holding tightly in her hand was actually a top-quality elixir given to her by True Person Youyue. It was very valuable. She knew very well that this medicine was rare and expensive, but in order not to burden Yun Zhonghe, she deliberately lied that it was given by a doctor.

But she should change to a porcelain vase.

Yun Zhonghe had played the previous game and recognized the porcelain bottle at a glance. He knew that this was the precious elixir given to Huang Aotian by True Man Youyue.

But he could feel Mu Jixue's feelings, and it would feel a bit bad if he exposed them at this time.

Yun Zhonghe pretended to be clueless, with a grateful smile on his face: "Thank you, I can apply it myself."

"Let me do it. Some places may not be convenient for you." Mu Jixue insisted.

Yun Zhonghe had no choice but to obey her.

As the quilt was gently lifted, Yun Zhonghe slowly took off his shirt, revealing a body of strong and powerful muscles. However, his body, which should have been full of masculine beauty, was covered with bruises and scars, which looked particularly shocking.

Although Yun Zhonghe seemed to have easily resisted most of the attacks in the thrilling battle with the Queen of Disaster, in fact, he only cleverly avoided those fatal moves and inevitably suffered a lot of injuries, but Yun Zhonghe did not say a word.

When Mu Jixue saw this scene, her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she pursed her lips in pain.

She knew that it was Yun Zhonghe who had hurt her. She should have been the one to face the Queen of Disasters, but Yun Zhonghe took the responsibility for her.

Her heart ached.

Mu Jixue carefully applied the ointment on her fingertips. Every movement she made seemed so serious, as if she was treating a rare treasure, lightly and attentively.