Seeing that An Zhisu had wavered, Ling Yunpo quickly struck while the iron was hot:

"If Senior Sister can advance to the Nascent Soul stage, there will be fewer people gossiping about us, right?"

"But..." An Zhisu insisted, "After all, this is your opportunity, Junior Brother. As your Senior Sister, how can I benefit from your opportunity?"

"I don't need this opportunity!" Ling Yunpo was also a little troubled. Isn't Senior Sister usually easy to talk to? Why is she so stubborn when it comes to things that benefit her?

"Even if you don't need it, I can't take it!" An Zhisu still refused to give in.

"Oh, Senior Sister!" Ling Yunpo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why do you care whose opportunity it is? Anyway, for Master, it's either for you or for me!"

"But hasn't it been given to you now?" An Zhisu was still being stubborn.

"Please, Senior Sister!"

"no!"

The two of them were arguing in the cave, and the echoes kept repeating around them, making Ling Yun dizzy. He simply said angrily:

"If Senior Sister doesn't want this Dragon Blood Pill, I will throw it away!"

"Throw it away." An Zhisu said coldly, "It's your own thing, so it's your freedom to throw it away."

"I didn't throw it away." Ling Yunpo changed his words and said, "I ate it! Then Taiyin Suming Sword turned against me and left me! This is all Senior Sister's fault!"

"That's enough." Su Mingjian couldn't help but say, "It's fine to use me as a cover, but now you two are framing me when you have a quarrel. That's too much!"

"You!" An Zhisu was a little exasperated.

If her junior brother lost the title of Taiyin Sword Master because of a quarrel with her, she would definitely not be able to forgive herself.

However, being threatened by her junior brother with such a thing, she felt an uncomfortable feeling that her authority as a senior sister was gone... Forget it, anyway, no matter in terms of cultivation progress or sword fighting ability, she had already lost to him.

Seeing that An Zhisu was silent, Ling Yunpo asked tentatively:

"Senior Sister, you don't want me to lose the title of Taiyin Sword Master, right?"

"That's enough." An Zhisu said in a low voice, as if begging, or angry, "Okay...whatever you want, then do it."

Ling Yunpo was overjoyed, and hurriedly pulled his senior sister deeper, and soon they arrived near a pool of water.

The pool of water seemed dead silent, but there were wisps of white steam rising above the water.

Looking closely, there are countless fine ice sands on the surface of the water, emitting cold air above the pool, like silk threads, continuously.

"Alright, Senior Sister." Ling Yunpo said with a smile, "Take the Dragon Blood Pill and then go into the pool."

An Zhisu didn't move.

"Go ahead, go ahead." Ling Yunpo pushed her from behind, coaxing her like a child, "I'll let Senior Sister wear the Ten Thousand Years Warm Jade too... Wow, it looks so good on Senior Sister's neck!"

An Zhisu half-heartedly swallowed the dragon blood pill, and then soaked in the pool. Under the effect of the dragon blood, the skin under the Taoist robe gradually turned red.

Ling Yunpo was guarding beside him, and he heard Kunlun Mirror suddenly say:

"I didn't realize you're such a caring person."

"I have never been reluctant to show any favors to my own people." Ling Yunpo said complacently.

"Then have you ever thought about this?" Kunlun Jing laughed at him, "When Senior Sister An's strength soars, and one day she suddenly finds out that you have four lovers outside, will she personally pick up a sword and hunt you down?"

"How is that possible!" Ling Yunpo said disdainfully, "Once I get the fragments of the Heaven-Repairing Stone from Shushan, I will just fake my death and get away, okay?"

"When the time comes, Senior Sister will only cry bitterly in front of my tombstone and regret for the rest of her life. How can she even have the chance to hunt me down?"

"Haha, as long as you are happy."

"What?" Ling Yunpo asked suspiciously, "From what you said, you are planning to do something bad and trip me up?"

"I didn't say that." Kunlun Jing said quickly, "I just think that your senior sister won't fall for it so easily - after all, she has a clear sword heart!"

"So what if she has a clear mind?" Ling Yunpo snorted coldly, "Without sufficient experience in dealing with people, she is just a fool, okay?"

Kunlun Mirror remained silent.

Anyway, I have already given the necessary reminders. Whether Sister An is still in the dark and grieving, or finds some clues and comes to find him by accident, chance, coincidence, or some other strange combination of circumstances, it is none of my business! Hahahahahahahahahaha…

After an unknown amount of time, An Zhisu finally opened his eyes.

The double torture of ice and fire would naturally be a severe torment for ordinary people, but her mind was full of unhappiness about being threatened and bullied by her junior brother. As for the physical pain she endured, it was just a trivial matter.

With the protection of the Ten Thousand Years Warm Jade, she was not seriously injured. At this moment, she stood up and shook off the water droplets on her body.

Ling Yunpo's eyes widened immediately. You know, although monks are not afraid of catching a cold from wet clothes, physical properties are still physical properties after all. For example, clothes will become translucent when soaked in water, and will fit the body and reveal curves...

"Turn around!" An Zhisu also reacted and shouted in shame and anger.

Ling Yunpo turned around obediently.

"Don't use spiritual sense to scan!" An Zhisu shouted again, and at the same time took out the Feiyan Sword, intending to use the fire-based Taoist magic on it to dry clothes and hair.

“Senior Sister, you can’t see the details through spiritual sense scanning.” Ling Yunpo reminded.

"Anyway, no spiritual scanning is allowed!" An Zhisu started to be unreasonable.

"I promise that there will be no need for spiritual scanning." Ling Yunpo said seriously with his back to her.

Then explain the Kunlun Mirror:

"A Jing! Quickly scan and record the current Senior Sister for me! I want high-definition image details, understand?"

Kunlun Mirror pretended not to hear.

An Zhisu dried the clothes, checked her own cultivation, and sighed again.

My cultivation has clearly improved, so why do I feel so upset?

"Senior Sister, when you meet Master after you go out, you know what to say, right?" Ling Yunpo asked for confirmation.

If it was Liuli's wife, she would realize it without me reminding her, and would even take the initiative to help find excuses to cover it up.

But Ling Yunpo didn't have that confidence in Senior Sister An, so he had to prepare the testimony in advance.

"Hmm..." An Zhisu frowned and thought, "Isn't it because you threatened me with the title of Taiyin Sword Master and forced me to take the Dragon Blood Pill?"

"Of course not!" Ling Yunpo was horrified and quickly corrected her, "It was because Taiyin Suming Sword suddenly told me that I must rely on my own strength to break through, so I gave this Dragon Blood Pill to Senior Sister! Senior Sister was originally unwilling to benefit from this, but after my pleading, she finally agreed reluctantly!"

Seeing his frightened expression, An Zhisu was able to vent her resentment at being threatened, and she regained her gentle temperament, nodded and said:

"Okay... then just treat it as your earnest request."