Chapter 31 Ye Luo, are you rebelling?
The next day, at dawn.
Before dawn, a group of disciples sat haphazardly in the Transmission Hall, squinting and yawning incessantly.
"Is everyone here?" The First Elder walked in with his hands behind his back.
Cen Feng rubbed his eyes, glanced around, then yawned and mumbled, "Junior Brother, he's not here yet..."
"I'll go call him," Yu Qianling said, and walked outside.
Looking at their listless appearance, the elder sighed and said, "Cheer up! I will begin teaching you today, mainly about the application of spells. Later, I will give you one-on-one practical training."
"No...!" Upon hearing this, they all looked distressed and as if they had lost their parents.
The elder took out a ruler and struck the disciple who was lying on his side on the ground. The disciple immediately cried out in pain and jumped up.
"Sit still!"
Yu Qianling flew to Ye Luo's cave on his sword and called out a few times, "Junior brother, junior brother, wake up!"
After not hearing his response for a long time, Yu Qianling went in and found him sleeping among a pile of talismans and array flags. "Junior brother, wake up!"
"Uh-huh……?"
Ye Luo opened her eyes groggily, wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth, and asked, "Third Senior Sister... why are you here?"
"Going to early class!"
"Morning class?"
Ye Luo's mind was still a little fuzzy. After a moment, he remembered that the morning and evening classes had been reinstated. His face turned bitter, and he slumped down again, mumbling, "I don't want to go... I want to sleep..."
Before long, he even started snoring softly. Helpless, Yu Qianling picked up a thin blanket from the side, rolled him up, carried him on her shoulder, and left.
With a "thud," Ye Luo was thrown onto the floor by Yu Qianling. Everyone couldn't help but laugh at the sight, but the person involved was completely unaware and continued to sleep soundly without any burden.
"Hey, this kid!" The First Elder was about to strike with the ruler when Yu Qianling stopped him and explained, "Please don't be angry. Junior Brother stayed up too late cultivating last night, that's why he's like this..."
"Yes, yes, Junior Brother is very hardworking." Cen Feng immediately chimed in, "He was abused in the past and developed health problems. You should let him sleep more."
The Grand Elder looked at Ye Luo's tired face, sighed, and turned to leave. "Alright, then let's continue explaining the Water Shield Technique, Wind Wall Technique, and Earth Prison Technique..."
Feng Yue, sitting in the back row, slowly moved over and stuffed the chicken leg wrapped in oil paper into Ye Luo's hand. Smelling the aroma, Ye Luo groggily opened his eyes, thinking he was dreaming, and started eating it with smacking lips, making everyone present drool and look at him.
Upon seeing this, the elder's forehead veins bulged, and he looked like he was about to explode, but then he suddenly stopped talking.
Ye Luo closed her eyes wearily, holding a chicken leg, and fell asleep.
"Am I that sleepy?" Xiao Huan muttered softly, when suddenly he caught a whiff of a fragrance and nudged the dazed Cen Feng beside him. "Can you smell it? It smells so good!"
"Delicious? How could a chicken leg not smell delicious..." Cen Feng replied, forcing himself to stay awake.
"No! It's the scent of flowers, can't you smell it?"
"Um?"
Seeing his dejected appearance, Xiao Huan knew it was pointless to ask, so she said, "Never mind."
“I smell it too…” a disciple whispered as he sniffed the air. “It seems to be coming from Junior Brother.”
Upon hearing this, Xiao Huan turned around and sniffed Ye Luo, his gaze involuntarily falling on Ye Luo's red lips, feeling an urge to kiss him.
Holy crap!
Suddenly, he was startled and snapped back to his senses, cursing himself inwardly for being a beast and how could he have harbored such wicked thoughts about his junior brother.
Besides, he clearly prefers girls with big breasts, long legs, and youthful beauty, not men like him who are male!
He hurriedly sat up straight and began reciting the Heart-Cleansing Mantra, suppressing the evil thoughts in his heart. He thought that it must be because he had been reading too many storybooks lately, which made him somewhat unsatisfied.
Yes, yes, that must be it!
The fragrance grew stronger, causing the people in the back row to look at Ye Luo with strange expressions in their eyes.
Xiao Huan couldn't hold back any longer and leaned over to nudge him, "Junior brother, wake up, the sachet on you smells too strong..."
Ye Luo vaguely heard his words, opened her eyes and looked around, only to realize that she was not in the cave. "Where am I...?"
"This is the Hall of Martial Arts Transmission."
Xiao Huan swallowed hard and said, "Couldn't you have used a lighter sachet next time? This is so strong... it's making everyone feel unwell..."
"Hmm... a sachet?" Ye Luo's confused mind went blank for a few seconds. "I didn't bring one."
"What? But you do smell a fragrance on you, didn't you?"
Looking at their expressions, Ye Luo suddenly felt a surge of tension and ran outside.
The Grand Elder roared, "Ye Luo, what are you trying to do now?!"
He dared to sleep in and eat on the first day of class, and now he's blatantly skipping class. Does he think I'm dead?!
"Elder, I... I'm not feeling well..." Ye Luo didn't wait for him to speak, and quickly flew away on her flying fan.
"You come back here—!"
Ye Luo ignored him and quickly returned to her cave, immediately activating the cave's defensive array to prevent anyone else from entering during this period.
He originally planned to rest for a few days and refine pills when he felt better, but he didn't expect his heat to come so quickly... Now it's obviously too late to refine pills.
"It hasn't been that long since the last time... Could it be that my pheromones are out of whack?"
Ye Luo felt extremely uncomfortable, as if she were being roasted on a stove. Dragging her weak and powerless legs, she simply slid down into the spiritual spring to soak.
He tore at his wet clothes, splashing water irritably, and panted, "Damn it! Or... should I try eating those herbs raw?"
After saying that, he took out some medicinal herbs from his storage bag, haphazardly rolled them into a ball, pondered for a moment, and then stuffed them into his mouth.
Now we have no choice but to try anything, even if it seems hopeless.
Ye Luo closed his eyes and leaned quietly against the edge of the spring, but instead of suppressing his arousal, the burning sensation almost burned him to ashes.
"Holy crap, what's going on...?"
Ye Luo curled up in the spring, his legs weak as he tried to climb out, but he couldn't get any strength in his legs and slipped to the bottom of the pool with a splash...
As the spring water splashed around Yelu Lake, his consciousness gradually blurred.
Damn it! They've already reached the Foundation Establishment stage, and they still managed to drown?
I doubt there's another one like him in the cultivation world.
Just as he was losing consciousness, a pair of golden eyes looked at him with concern, and then a silver dragon tail that appeared coiled around his slender waist and lifted him up.
"Cough cough—" Ye Luo coughed weakly a few times, greedily inhaling the air. At this moment, a man's hand gently patted his back to help him catch his breath.
Ye Luo looked up in surprise and doubt, her cheeks covered with strands of silver hair, and met a pair of golden eyes.
"Yinbao...?"
Ye Luo stared at his face for a long time. His three-dimensional features were handsome and chiseled. In addition, there were a pair of horns on his forehead, which made him feel inexplicably familiar.
Golden eyes? Silver hair?
And that devastatingly handsome face...
Ye Luo's pupils contracted slightly. Wasn't he the man who bit him in the inn that day?!
Could he be Yinbao?
Ye Luo tried to break free from his embrace, but the dragon tail around her waist tightened its hold. "Let me go..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jun Yi buried his face in his neck, remaining silent as if bewitched.
"Silver Baby, please put me down, okay?"
A flicker of displeasure flashed in his golden eyes, and the tail wrapped around his waist tightened even more. "No, I won't let go..."
Hearing this, Ye Luo was stunned for a moment. Perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, his voice was low and hoarse, but it sounded exceptionally pleasant.
After struggling several times to no avail, Ye Luo resigned himself to his fate and gave up...
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