Xiao Mo'er covered her chest with her left hand and gripped the Cold Moon Sword tightly with her right.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood.
She knelt on the ground, her black hair scattered messily beside her peach-blossom cheeks.
"Am I really going to die?"
She finally escaped her family and joined the Hehuan Sect, but unexpectedly, she was ambushed by her fellow disciple in the secret realm and poisoned with the Branding Poison.
Although the poison is not fatal, if the man cannot be found, he will probably bleed to death.
"Holy crap, where is she supposed to find a man in this godforsaken place?"
She was so angry she almost laughed, and sighed deeply.
When other modern girls time-travel, they usually become the female lead or have some kind of cheat code, but when it comes to her... she's so tragic.
She looked up and surveyed her surroundings.
The roar of a terrifying monster reached my ears.
The spiritual plants withered, the flowers faded, and poisonous gas created a fog.
I wonder if it's still that secret realm?
They had no idea how to get out.
She braced herself against the sword to stand up, wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, and continued walking forward.
I felt colder and colder, as if my blood was about to freeze, and the scenery in front of me became increasingly blurry.
I'm afraid she'll die from blood clotting within three-quarters of an hour, before the poison even takes effect.
As we walked, we suddenly came across a small cave.
The vines intertwined, and the fallen leaves were as thick as a hand, but at least it was a sheltered place from the wind.
She walked unsteadily, her fingers gripping the wall as she went inside.
But once inside, she felt even colder; the cave was even more eerie than the outside.
She walked to a set of steps, sat down wearily, and leaned against a rock entwined with vines.
Once I calmed down a bit, I was surprised to feel that the stone on my back was a little warm.
She turned her head in confusion, used the Cold Moon Sword in her hand to pry aside the vines, and her eyes immediately lit up.
This stone, entwined with vines... is actually a piece of crystal.
There seem to be other people inside.
She stood on tiptoe and couldn't resist peeking inside.
To say he was a person would be an understatement... but rather... he was an extremely handsome man.
He wore a black phoenix and crane robe, a dark blue cloak with a glazed mark, and a red mark on his forehead that looked like a raging fire.
With sword-like eyebrows and bright, crescent-shaped eyes, her features were exquisite.
Her chin was thin and delicate, and her features were exquisite.
Her already surging blood, upon seeing... a man, made her even more unable to control herself, like a hungry wolf seeing a little white rabbit.
Xiao Mo'er: ...
"Holy crap."
Do I really have to do this?
She coughed up another mouthful of blood, closed her eyes, and sighed deeply.
"At least he's a man."
I'm sorry.
She looked helplessly at the man inside and muttered to herself, "I wonder... if it's still possible?"
She pushed the crystal lid open with force, and it felt like she could push it open very smoothly without much effort.
After she pushed him away, she lay on top of him listlessly and stared at him for several moments.
He closed his eyes lewdly and stretched out his hand.
Even if you've never raised pigs, have you never eaten pork?
My hand reached out, and when it touched it...
I thought it would be cold, so I wanted to warm it up at least.
Or, it's simply not allowed.
But……
It feels pretty good...
Xiao Mo'er opened her eyes in surprise and sighed, "There's always a way out."
He couldn't be...not dead? Or is he just asleep?
It was strangely sour and refreshing.
She'd die if she didn't go; she didn't want to die.
This is a world of cultivation. If you don't cultivate well, you can live to be two hundred years old; if you cultivate well, living to be two thousand years old is not a problem.
The prospect of maintaining her youthful appearance forever is also tempting for a modern woman like her.
Thinking of this, she immediately opened her clothes.
"I want to get out of here alive."
He glanced down at the sleeping man again.
In the world of cultivation, she had never seen such a handsome man before; it could be said that she... had taken advantage of him.
She struggled to get in, and just as she was about to...
In the blink of an eye, she saw his black robes slip off.
Just as she was surprised, the dark cloak seemed to come alive and flew up to cover the two of them.
Xiao Mo'er: ...
His clothes...are they a treasure?
Or is she a sweet little darling?
That saves her the trouble of touching him.
Once he took off his clothes, he didn't seem so cold anymore; instead, he possessed an indescribable, stunning beauty that made one want to...
She couldn't control herself the moment her hand touched him.
She just felt that he was very hot, which suited her taste perfectly.
It was difficult for her, after all, she had never intended to like a man in her past life.
This life... is a bit tragic.
Waiting to get started...
It's just... a little...
Xiao Mo'er lay beside him.
Even the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be increasing.
The blood that was almost frozen became gentle, cleansing the meridians.
She bit her lip, her fingers gripping his arm tightly.
After an unknown amount of time, she stood up with a slightly flushed face.
I was a little hesitant to look at him; I felt that his appearance was particularly unbearable to look at.
Sure enough, I... am not human.
They actually dared to do that.
To her surprise, the detoxification was indeed effective.
Not only was the poison in my body relieved, but my spiritual energy also became more abundant.
Abundant?
She examined her body in disbelief and found it truly brimming with spiritual energy.
She looked at him in disbelief. Could it be that being with him... could increase one's spiritual energy?
Is this what dual cultivation is?
Is there really such a good thing in the world?
Xiao Mo'er moved away from him, feeling embarrassed.
I dared not look at it carelessly, so I performed a cleansing spell on myself and on him as well.
She climbed out of the coffin and turned around to see Xuan Yi automatically dressing him.
This dress must be a real treasure; it's so thoughtful.
She sat cross-legged beside the coffin, her breath firm.
She heard a rustling sound, opened her eyes, and saw another garment, a cloak, struggling to drag a tree branch to her. The branch was covered with countless red fruits and emitted a fragrance.
"Spirit Fragrance Fruit?"
Xiao Mo'er was stunned.
It is said that the Lingxiang fruit takes a hundred years to flower, a hundred years to bear fruit, and three hundred years to mature.
They all look ripe and ready; eating them can increase one's spiritual energy.
She asked the cloak in disbelief, "You gave this to me?"
The cloak nodded vigorously, waving its hem as it did so.
The vines that had been coiling around the cave seemed to come alive, retreating completely and sweeping away the dust on the ground as well.
The way he practiced it was almost heartbreaking.
Xiao Mo'er: ...
They stared at each other, wide-eyed.
There are no people here, but everyone here is alive.
She and him... there were quite a few people in the audience.
This is just too ridiculous!
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