Why do you always want to be my Taoist partner?

Youlan looked at him teasingly for several seconds. Her laughter fell into Jiang Li's ears. When she had laughed enough, she said calmly, "Call me master."

Does Jiang Li have integrity? Does he have backbone?

Apparently not.

"Owner!!!"

Youlan laughed so hard that her body shook. She slightly hooked her fingers, and the itch on Jiang Li's body finally disappeared completely. He heard Youlan say, "Stand up."

So Jiang Li stood up, stood in front of Youlan, and lowered his head.

"Look up at me."

Jiang Li raised his head, and at the moment he raised his head, he suppressed the hatred in his eyes, but Youlan still saw it clearly. However, she didn't seem to care, and just said lightly, "Now even if you hate me, you don't have any chance. The bathhouse is in the backyard, go to the backyard and wash yourself before coming to see me. Oh, by the way, change your disguised face back to me yourself, don't think I can't see it."

She had dragged Jiang Li all the way before, and Jiang Li's body was covered with a lot of dust. Jiang Li could only nod, and then went to the bathhouse in the backyard, took off his coat, took a bath seriously, and then changed into a white dress. Before coming out of the bathhouse, he looked at himself in the bronze mirror, well, keep smiling, yes, smile.

Youlan was still sitting on the chair, but she was holding Dabai in her arms, and Dabai was licking Youlan's collarbone shamelessly, as if the person who was humiliated by Youlan just now was not its owner.

Youlan looked up at him, but her eyes suddenly froze.

The young man in front of her stood straight, dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with gentle eyebrows, a pair of clear and bright dark pupils, sharp features, fair skin, and a slight warmth. There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and he was looking into her eyes gently. Youlan had to admit that his face really had a bit of... inexplicable charm that made people's hearts beat.

His expression and posture at this moment completely lost his previous sleazy look, as if he had suddenly become a different person. Youlan looked at him with some discomfort, "Is this you?"

"Of course it's me." Jiang Li answered gently, his voice humble and respectful.

"Why has your voice changed?"

The voice of the young man in front of her also became gentle and pleasant, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze. Youlan suddenly felt that this time, the man with superb painting skills and ghostly piano skills, and the gentle and elegant young man in front of her seemed to match each other again.

"I pretended to be nice to my master before, but now that I have no way out, I have no choice but to serve my master wholeheartedly and please him."

Dabai, who was licking Youlan's collarbone, turned around. Looking at Jiang Li's appearance, she could guess that Jiang Li must be grinning in his heart under his gentle and elegant face. She had seen him like this many times in the bamboo house before. It was just a mask when he was flirting with women, haha.

"So obedient?" Youlan gradually came back to her senses, but the smile on her lips suddenly turned playful again. She swung her tender feet slightly, "In that case, then come here and lick my toes clean one by one."

Jiang Li had already started cursing in his heart.

I'm so numb!!!

There was no way Jiang Li would compromise. Although he was shameless in front of Yue Ji and Bai Sheng, he was not so lowly as to do that.

Chapter 239: Chapter Heart-eating Gu

At present, only Dabai knows that Jiang Li has already activated his absolute scumbag mode.

In the past, he was not so serious about conquering women because his conditions were too good. He was an excellent swordsman, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, could tell stories and cook, and had a natural good looks. It was too easy for him to seduce those senior and junior sisters. But now he was in an absolute disadvantage, and naturally could not slack off like he did in the past.

Jiang Li looked at Youlan's slender white feet, and there seemed to be a moment of hesitation in his eyes. He knew that the more he hesitated, the happier Youlan would be. But he still walked forward, leaned down slightly, and then stretched out his hand and gently grasped one of Youlan's toes. But at this moment, he raised his head and looked into Youlan's eyes gently, "Master, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Why, weren't you an obedient puppy just now? Now you are reluctant again?"

"If I completely obey the master's orders at this moment, the master may not have the fun of training the dog." Jiang Li's voice was still so gentle, "You don't need me to say it, the master also understands that I still have resentment towards you now."

"Then what can you do to me?" Youlan smiled even more happily.

"I know I have no way to retreat, no place to escape, so I choose to obey my master. If my master only wants an obedient dog, now that I am infected with the Heart-Eating Gu, I naturally have no power to resist. But an obedient dog is just an obedient dog, and it can never become a good puppy that wants to actively please its master."

"My master knows that this is a great humiliation for me. He just wants to test my loyalty and crush my self-esteem. I can't resist, but if I really lick him, I will hate him from the bottom of my heart." Jiang Li said calmly, "Even if you raise a dog, you have to feed it a few bones first, so that the dog will wag its tail at the owner."

"Maybe in the future I will be willing to do anything for you, but not now. I can wash your feet. I know a little bit about massage. I hope you can give me a chance. There is a long time to come. Maybe I will be willing to come up and lick you to please you."

Jiang Li's words were well-reasoned. Youlan hesitated for a moment. She chose to bring Jiang Li back and plant the precious Heart-Eating Gu on him. Naturally, she was attracted by Jiang Li's ability in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as his swordsmanship. Jiang Li was a good dog to her. If a good dog was raised badly, it would be a loss for her. After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded and said, "Go get some water."

Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, went to the bathtub in the backyard to get a wooden bucket, fetched water, then took out some fragrant petals from his storage ring and put them into the wooden bucket. Youlan sat on the chair, while he squatted on the ground, gently grasped her ankle with his fingertips, lifted her jade feet, and carefully kneaded her toes and instep. Youlan's body tensed slightly.

"Master's status in the sect seems to be particularly honorable?" Jiang Li asked softly and respectfully while carefully massaging her white and tender feet.

Youlan laughed, "My father is the sect master, what do you think?"

"I see." Jiang Li nodded slightly.

…Kill your father within seven days and scatter his ashes.

Jiang Li massaged Youlan's feet slowly and leisurely, looking particularly serious. Youlan asked calmly, "What about you? You have already reached the fifth level of Spiritualization at such a young age. You must be a genius from some sect, right?"

"I am just an independent cultivator. I should have a name in the independent cultivator circle of Zhongzhou. In the past, I always wore a mask. My name was Jun Moxiao."

"I've heard of you." Youlan recalled, and then she laughed even more wantonly, "You were a genius of your generation, but now you've become my little dog. How does it feel?"

"Since I am powerless to resist, there seems to be no point in complaining. Miss Youlan may not believe me, but my greatest hobby in this life is not to achieve immortality, but to grow old together with a beautiful woman. Although I haven't met her yet, it seems not bad to have a particularly beautiful master."

"You don't even care about the humiliation of being a dog?"

"Master is so beautiful, maybe being a dog is not so bad. Master's jade feet are so beautiful, slender and small. Okay, I've washed them."

In fact, although Youlan was walking on the ground with her bare feet, she was protected by spiritual energy and was not stained with a trace of dust. She just wanted to humiliate Jiang Li. Jiang Li took away the wooden barrel, picked up a handkerchief and wiped Youlan's white and tender feet carefully, then looked up at her, "Master, why are you looking at me like this?"

"You really are cut out to be a bitch."

Jiang Li just smiled, without making any excuses, and stood up, respectfully standing in front of Youlan, "Master, what do you need me to do on a daily basis?"

"Your swordsmanship is better than mine. Teach me swordsmanship."

"it is good."

Youlan stood up, took out a scarlet long sword, held the sword blade, and pointed it directly at Jiang Li in front of her, "Show all your strength, don't let me down."

She no longer concealed her cultivation level of the first level of Lianxu, and Jiang Li calmly drew up the water in the wooden barrel, pinched out a water sword, looked seriously at Youlan opposite him, and got ready to draw his sword.

"Where's your sword?"

"It was damaged a few days ago, and I still haven't found a suitable sword."

"Serve me well, and I'll give you a pair in a few days."

"Thank you very much, Master." Jiang Li replied gently, and the tip of the Youlan sword had arrived in front of him.

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Youlan's original words were to ask Jiang Li to stop hiding his abilities, but Jiang Li only used 20% of his strength and easily dodged all of Youlan's sword attacks. He slashed her body with the sword of water three times in a row, soaking her black dance skirt again and clinging to her beautiful body. Her eyes seemed to show some anger, but more of it was confusion and disbelief.

"How did you comprehend your sword power?"

"I realized it naturally." Jiang Li's answer was also simple, "I found some loopholes in your swordsmanship earlier. I will explain it to you slowly."

After a while, Jiang Li asked again, "Master, do you want to change your clothes first?"

Youlan lowered her head, only then realizing that her dress was completely stuck to her body. She looked into Jiang Li's eyes, only to find that Jiang Li, whose eyes were full of greed and desire before, now had extremely clear eyes, as if he had not been aroused by any desire at all.

She suddenly felt a little dissatisfied in her heart, but her expression was calm, "Does it look good?"

"The master is naturally the most beautiful woman in the world." Jiang Li said with a smile.

But his eyes were still clear and pure. Youlan threw a black iron sword to Jiang Li and said, "I'm too lazy to change it. Let's practice sword first."

Half an hour later, Jiang Li's sword had left several marks on Youlan's body, cutting her dance skirt into several pieces, revealing her navel and the skin on her waist. However, Youlan's sword still could not touch him at all, which made her a little crazy. She couldn't understand how he, who was at the fifth level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, could achieve this.

But Jiang Li also made a very small improvement in her sword skills, which had been difficult for her to improve. This improvement was especially difficult. Her body became a little tired, and she walked towards the bathtub, "I'm going to take a bath."

Jiang Li's voice sounded behind her, "Master, do you need my service?"

Youlan froze in her tracks, turned around, and glared at him fiercely, "You wish."

After saying that, she turned and went to the bathtub, while Jiang Li sat quietly on the chair, Dabai leaning in his arms, the man and the cat communicating with their spiritual thoughts.

"There is one Mahayana second level, two fusion seventh level, one fusion third level, and the rest are just trash. There are a total of 6,472 people in this small world."

This was the result of Dabai's soul search, and it did not alarm anyone. This showed that its soul had reached an extremely terrifying level. If Jiang Li had its soul strength, he could obtain experience scrolls and enter the Mahayana stage in minutes. Why would he need to collect information here timidly?

"Oh yeah, one more thing."

"what?"

"There's someone you know imprisoned in the dungeon."

Jiang Li's eyes widened, "Who?"

"Jiang Huanyang." Dabai answered lazily.

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Youlan came back from bathing and changed into a black nightgown.

This small world has its own sun and moon. It was already night, and the moonlight fell on her shoulders and her delicate collarbone. When she walked into the courtyard, Jiang Li was brewing tea carefully at the table.

Jiang Li also knew a little about the tea ceremony, his movements were smooth and elegant. Youlan walked in front of him, but her eyes were a little unhappy, "Do you think this place is your home?"

"I am the master's dog, so this place is naturally my home, isn't it?" Jiang Li looked up at her, "I made some flower tea for the master, would you like to try it? It tastes very good."

Youlan sat opposite him and took a sip, her expression still calm and indifferent. She said, "Tomorrow morning, take my jade token to get your sect robe, cultivation manual, and ten blood soul beads. Oh, and ask the kitchen to send an extra breakfast."

Jiang Li took the jade token, but subconsciously said, "I don't know the way."

"You don't know how to ask?" Youlan's tone seemed a little impatient, and Jiang Li nodded.

Wait, why does this conversation sound familiar?

"So where do I sleep tonight?"

Jiang Li had seen it before. This courtyard was huge, but there was only one room for Youlan. Youlan glanced at him sideways and asked, "Where do you want to sleep?"

"I'm fine with either."

"How about I find two women to sleep with you?"

Jiang Li smiled, "Is there a woman more beautiful than the master?"

"Of course not."

"Then there is no need."

Youlan sneered and pointed at the locust tree in the courtyard, "Just sleep against it."

"Okay." Jiang Li nodded without any complaints.

Youlan stood up and walked towards her room, but before entering the door, she suddenly turned her head and said, "You can play the piano in the yard. After half an hour, stop and play some soothing music. Do you understand?"

"Okay." Jiang Li nodded.

Youlan walked into the room, while Jiang Li went under the tree, took out a xylophone and began to play slowly.

Half an hour later, he stopped what he was doing, put away the piano, leaned against the tree, seemed to close his eyes, but quietly drew a piece of paper on the table with his fingertips. The paper was soon filled with patterns, and then Jiang Li folded it casually. After folding, the formation on the paper was activated, and the paper turned into a small white butterfly, flying out of the courtyard.

Chapter 240: Chapter Joke

The white butterfly carried the external incarnation of Jiang Li in the Spirit Transformation Stage, and it flew through hills and villages, and finally landed in a dungeon. The dungeon was guarded by a cultivator of the tenth level of the Void Refinement Stage. The white butterfly quietly flew into the cell from the window, and Jiang Li also saw Jiang Huanyang, who was curled up in the corner at the moment.

Jiang Li still remembers how Jiang Huanyang looked when he first met him. At that time, Jiang Huanyang was a handsome man who gave people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze at first sight. But now, he was huddled in a corner, his Taoist robe torn and his body stained with blood, curled up in the corner.

Those eyes that were originally bright and confident had now turned completely dim.

The white butterfly flew to his feet and called softly with her mind, "Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang."

But Jiang Huanyang was like a wooden man, unmoved. Jiang Li tried to call out several times before Jiang Huanyang finally lowered his head slightly, looked at the white butterfly, and answered with his mind, "Who are you?"

"I'm Jiang Li." Jiang Li didn't need to hide anything. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Brother Jiang, how did you end up like this?"

Jiang Huanyang lowered his eyes. Jiang Li's appearance at this moment did not seem to excite him at all. His pupils were still so dim. He asked in his mind, "Why are you here?"

"I was searching for the traces of the evil cultivators all the way, and was eventually brought here by mistake. My spirit unexpectedly discovered that you were imprisoned here, so I turned into a white butterfly to come and see you."

Jiang Li was actually very surprised.

He had suspected before whether Jiang Huanyang knew everything that the Dark Blood Demon Sect had done, but he ran around for his sister, and his sincere eyes were not fake. But the Dark Moon Blood Demon Sect was in collusion with the Blood Soul Sect, so why was he locked up here at this moment?

He is the holy son of the Dark Moon Blood Demon Sect and Jiang Xing’s biological son!

Jiang Huanyang looked at the white butterfly on the ground and was silent for a long time. "In a few days, it will be the day of the Blood Spirit Sect Conference. If you have a way to leave, leave as soon as possible to avoid any changes by then."

"What about you?" Jiang Li was stunned.

"I..." Jiang Huanyang's body did not move, "If I die, then I die."

The white butterfly flapped its wings and remained silent for a long time, "Why?"