"Ha Er! Show everyone what you've got, don't let them look down on you!" Jinbao snorted, waiting for his little friend to shine.
As a result, the black and white dog first rolled over, then kicked its legs and ran to the base of a large tree not far away to pee, ignoring Jinbao completely.
"..." The crowd looked at Jinbao with less conviction.
Jinbao had no choice but to patiently wait for the dogs to land and divide up their territories before slowly watching everyone count the dogs to be assigned to tasks.
Ha Er stood spiritedly against the wind, his thick fur concealing a restless bloodline.
Anyone who's been stuck in one place for too long will want to go out and get some fresh air.
Jinbao's demon-locking bag was custom-modified by Master Yujing, making it very suitable for these dogs' cultivation. However, over time, all the chewable and dismantling items inside were worn out...
A complete mess.
"Work hard with these young people; this is a great opportunity to accumulate merit. Once we get out, our merit will double!"
Yu Da and the others were completely confused, thinking these dogs were spirit beasts, unaware that they were a group of ghosts...
Jinbao's Taoist-like and otherworldly appearance is very convincing.
In an instant, his smile vanished, and he said seriously, "Before sunset today, we need to do something very important, and it will require everyone's attention. We need to do some preventative measures!"
The militia squad gathered around and carefully studied the map of Qingyuan Town with Jinbao.
In the afternoon, Zhu Yi and Xiao Baizhi refined over a hundred batches of pills together in the room.
"Our speed is not bad. So, have you memorized the formulas for the Bigu Pill and the Spirit Replenishing Pill by now?"
Zhu Yi was counting the pills. She was very fast at refining intermediate and basic pills, but her eyesight was a little poor now, so she couldn't see the quality of the pills. She could only use her nose to carefully distinguish the degree of refining.
There was no sound for a while. She turned around and saw that the little girl had fallen asleep at some point.
She was curled up into a ball, which suggests that she had a very hard life in the past, which is why she seemed to lack a sense of security.
In the first few days after arriving, the child still harbored a lot of resentment towards his family.
But now, the resentment and bitterness in her eyes have faded, and she has become quite adorable, like a young girl in her prime.
Zhu Yi carried her back to the room, then went back to check on Su Linyuan's condition.
He was still asleep.
Feeling cool, I hid under the covers and transformed back into a little black snake.
Zhu Yi's smile froze halfway through; she couldn't smile anymore.
Su Linyuan's Nascent Soul cultivation is much higher than hers. If even he is like this, wouldn't other ordinary people suffer even more?
Strangely, why didn't Zhu Yi feel anything at all?
Outside Qingyuan Town, tents adorned with the cloud patterns and totems of the Demon Clan formed a semi-circle, blocking several of Qingyuan Town's exits.
Scattered snowflakes fell, and the north wind brought a desolate scene.
The shape of the snake hitting the wall, when viewed from the outside, vaguely resembles a large, coiled snake.
The giant snake tightly enveloped the entire Qingyuan Mountain, like a snake demon hunting, ready to shrink its body and swallow the little goat it had coiled around at any moment.
In the middle of the rows of demon tents was Chi Su's camp.
Vivi's hands were tightly bound between the bed sheets.
Chi Su had a head of striking red hair and was incredibly alluring. He was a robust man, twice the size of Weiwei, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He exuded a domineering and arrogant aura that was completely different from Luo Zhihuai's.
He sat opposite Weiwei, his fingers gently caressing the green ribbon on her skirt. When he leaned closer, the bed felt extra crowded, and Weiwei cried even harder.
Her slightly open collar revealed an unnatural flush and bruises on her skin, and every inch of her slender, defined collarbone betrayed the annoyance of being bullied.
"Don't cry. Follow me, and the entire demon race will respect you. Isn't that great?" Chi Su whispered patiently to Weiwei.
Weiwei ignored him and just kept biting her lip and sobbing. Her swollen eyes and the rest of her face were a mess.
All was quiet. Although the guards outside the tent had gone far away, the woman's cries, carried by the cold wind, could still be clearly heard, faint yet lingering in the air.
Chi Su shifted his position, leaning back in the armchair, and continued, puzzled, "Why are you crying? I only ate Xiangxiang, I didn't really do anything to you. I like you so much, don't spoil the fun!"
Demons are naturally unrestrained; if a man and a woman like each other, they can have a fleeting romance and then go their separate ways.
But this time, Chi Su was a little different from usual.
He took a liking to Weiwei last time at Black Fiend Mountain and wanted to cultivate with her.
They finally managed to kidnap her, but she kept wailing and crying, making it impossible to continue!
When enjoying pleasure with a female cultivator who knows the art of lovemaking, the other party must be willing.
Otherwise, if the other party is unwilling, the woman's love spell will backfire, not only failing to improve her cultivation but also affecting the man's fundamental nature.
Don't ask Chi Su how he figured this out.
He raised his hand to press his brow, and looked along the veins on his neck, where bright lightning strike marks were visible on his snow-white skin.
It is precisely the advanced techniques of love and harmony that can often protect female cultivators from being harmed by evil people in times of crisis.
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