Chapter 6 006 came to my room that night

At dusk, Jiang Yan made a light mushroom stew for the little rabbit.

She ate a spicy and flavorful beef and mushroom hot pot by herself, and even took out a bottle of flower wine from her treasure bag, pouring herself a drink and enjoying herself.

Since we can't go back anytime soon anyway, we have to find a way to make ourselves happy.

The branches of the ancient tree beside it were covered with pink flowers, and when the wind blew, a gentle rain of petals was stirred up.

Feng Qingyu, that monstrous talent, was taking a nap on a tree branch. For some time now, the body of Gongsun Jin in the mortal realm had been somewhat rejecting his soul, so he hadn't been sleeping well lately.

But today, I sleep exceptionally soundly.

Pink petals drifted down from the hem of his white robe, landing squarely on the head of the little green snake beneath the tree.

Lin Yun shook his snake body and frowned as he looked at Jiang Yan, who was eating with relish not far away.

"She is so obsessed with mere cravings."

Bai Que Shen Yuchen said calmly, "With such an unstable Dao heart, it's no wonder that her cultivation has not improved."

The black dragon stared silently at the figure not far away.

During her conversation with the rabbit, Jiang Yan learned that his name was "Ling Yue". At that moment, the rabbit was looking at the delicious-looking mushroom stew in front of it, swallowing its saliva in a conflicted manner.

Jiang Yan suddenly remembered something: "I forgot, you cultivators don't need to eat?"

Just as I was about to serve it, the little rabbit snatched it away with lightning speed: "No, it needs to eat something sometimes too!"

The food in front of me smelled so good, I couldn't resist.

As they ate and chatted, Jiang Yan learned that he was also unable to transform into human form because he was injured in the last great battle.

Ling Yue is two months younger than her, but he is already at the Foundation Establishment stage. If it weren't for his injury, he should have already leveled up.

Jiang Yan handed him some potato chips: "By the way, thank you for what happened this evening! If you hadn't shown up in time, I would have been the one injured today!"

Ling Yue swallowed the food in her mouth and shook her head, saying, "If your Daoist partner hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid we would have both died under that man's sword."

Jiang Yan asked in surprise, "Daoist partner? Who are you talking about?"

Ling Yue: "Just those few?"

The rabbit gestured for her to look towards the figures under the ancient tree nearby.

Jiang Yan turned her head and looked at the few mosaics that were crickets chirping around her not far away.

So it wasn't her senior who helped her?

She put down her chopsticks and walked towards them.

He sat cross-legged a meter away from them, looking at the bluish mosaic with a puzzled expression, and asked, "What does cultivating immortality have to do with eating? Not all cultivators don't need to eat, right?"

Lin Yun snorted, "Only people who can't control their desires need to eat; it's all just an excuse to satisfy their appetites!"

Jiang Yan scoffed: "Desire? Isn't the cultivation of immortality you speak of the most extreme desire in this world? They're all desires. Why is seeking immortality more noble than seeking basic sustenance? If cultivation of immortality is merely about suppressing desires, then every advancement is just adding another layer of shackles to those desires. On the day of ascension, what ascends will not be an immortal, but a demon nourished by endless desires."

A look of disbelief flashed in Lin Yun's snake-like eyes: "You, you..."

He wanted to say that she was being unreasonable, but a voice inexplicably clamored in his mind that she didn't seem to be wrong.

The white sparrow and the black dragon stood to the side, their brows furrowed, saying nothing.

I never expected her to be so quick-witted.

Jiang Yan smiled and said, "By the way, thank you for what happened tonight. Come here and let me take a look at your injury."

Lin Yun turned her head away haughtily, "No need!"

Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow: "If you don't treat your illness, it will deplete your spiritual power. Do you still want to transform and break the contract?"

Too lazy to waste words with him, she simply threw a talisman to immobilize him, then grabbed his tail and dragged him over.

Lin Yun, his face flushed with anger, yelled, "Don't touch my tail! I said no!"

Jiang Yan frowned and put a smother patch on his mouth. After quickly applying the medicine, she casually tossed it to a nearby tree branch to hang.

Green Snake felt a wave of dizziness and stammered, "Madman... madman..."

"Next!"

The white sparrow walked over on its own.

It's furry, so it's a bit complicated to handle.

First, the hair around the wound is cleaned, then disinfected, and finally medication is applied.

When the ointment was applied, a refreshing sensation instantly spread.

The pain at the wound subsided considerably in an instant.

After she finished, Shen Yuchen said, unusually, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, next one!"

Dongfang Chen moved his massive body closer, and Jiang Yan, as usual, disinfected and applied ointment to him.

His fingers inadvertently touched the dragon's tail, and his body suddenly stiffened.

Jiang Yan was completely unaware of anything amiss. Her fingertips lingered on the smoothness of the scales on his body, cool as jade. If he hadn't been injured, the feel of them would probably have been even better.

Dongfang Chen finally lost his temper: "Is it done?"

Jiang Yan hurriedly stopped, saying, "That's enough."

Only the little fairy in the tree is left. He has hands and feet, so he should be able to do it by himself.

Just as he was about to toss the jar of ointment over, he heard Feng Qingyu say, "I'm going to take a shower. Remember to come to my room later."

The clear, cool voice was inexplicably alluring, and Jiang Yan was suddenly taken aback.

Feng Qingyu had originally intended to wink at her, but then she remembered that she was practically blind now, so she saved herself the trouble.

Before Jiang Yan could react, the person had already gracefully climbed down from the tree and walked straight to the table where she had just eaten.

He picked up his chopsticks, scooped up a mouthful of beef, and put it in his mouth.

"It tastes good."

Jiang Yan: "..."

This little immortal is really a bit strange.

That night, after taking a shower, Jiang Yan knocked on Gongsun Jin's door.

"Enter!"

She had just stepped one foot over when she saw the man lying on his side on the bed.

His silver-white robes were casually draped over his body, revealing a large expanse of alluring muscles... Moonlight streamed in through the window, making him appear as if enveloped in a hazy halo, causing one to feel a sense of disorientation.

But how is his posture any different from that of those male prostitutes?

Jiang Yan was filled with doubt and surprise. Was this really the aloof and restrained little immortal lord?

She placed the jar of medicine on the bedside table, "You yourself..."

Before he could finish speaking, the person on the bed spoke.

A deep, gentle voice, tinged with a faint smile, said, "Why are you treating them differently? They all applied the medicine themselves. I used up a lot of my spiritual energy to help you today, and this is how you treat your savior?"

"..."

Jiang Yan originally intended to let him do it himself, so that he wouldn't accuse her of taking advantage of him.

But he actually turned the tables on us?

She steeled her resolve and said, "Take it off!"

As if you've never seen the world before, what a joke!

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qingyu casually picked up the robe and tossed it aside.

Jiang Yan secretly admired him. Tsk~ Little Immortal Lord does have some assets, but besides the new injuries, he also had some old scars that could not be ignored.

Wasn't it said that this little immortal was exceptionally gifted from a young age and ascended to become a darling of the Heavenly Court at an early age?

Is this how favored children are treated?

When her slightly cool fingertips, coated with ointment, touched the wounds, Feng Qingyu couldn't help but frown.

It wasn't the pain, but rather the unfamiliar memory of Gongsun Jin that surfaced in my mind. It seems that the little immortal lord so admired by the world isn't as glamorous as he appears on the surface?

At this time, in the Demon Emperor's palace.

Gongsun Jin was hunched over his desk reviewing the information here. After his soul took over Feng Qingyu's body, he could no longer use his original magical powers.

So I've been looking for information lately, trying to figure out how to get back to the original source.

Strangely enough, although his soul could not return to its original place, he was still able to sense the situation on Feng Qingyu's side.

He was startled when he felt a cool, gentle touch on his back.

Realizing what was happening, he couldn't help but frown.

Feng Qingyu... he actually let that woman touch his body?!

How could he act so recklessly!

Gongsun Jin immediately sat down to meditate, trying to regulate the scattered spiritual energy within the group and exerting all his strength to return his soul to its place.