What a frail beauty! Her cheeks are flushed with a sickly color, like a porcelain doll blown by the wind. Her figure is slender and weak, her manners are elegant yet powerless, and her sitting posture is upright yet cannot hide her frail charm.
This sick beauty who made people feel pity for her made several inner disciples' eyes sparkle.
Hidden beneath the amazement in their eyes was blatant licking and desire.
They wanted to take the sick beauty for themselves, imprison her on the bed, and turn her into a little pet that could only survive by begging for the favor of men.
Thinking of Qin Shu wearing plain or colorful gauze clothes, naked but still looking cool and charming, several disciples felt their throats tighten and they kept swallowing.
The leading disciple asked in a tense voice, "What disease does this sister have?"
Fan Cang sensed that several people were ready to make a move, and inadvertently stepped forward to block Qin Shu, saying with a sad face,
"My sister was born with a disease. She would cough up blood when she was a little excited. We heard that the rich spiritual energy in a large sect can nourish the body, so we brought her to the Brahma Sound Palace for recuperation. But we didn't expect that her illness was not only out of control, but became even worse..."
Fan Cang wiped the non-existent tears from his eyes, his sadness and grief were beyond words, his voice choked with sobs: "She doesn't have much time left to live, we just want to make her last few days more comfortable."
Several inner disciples showed regretful expressions upon hearing this.
It's such a pity that the beauty didn't live long.
The leading disciple stared at Qin Shu's pretty face. She had a cool temperament like a fairy from heaven, and her charm in every move she made. He could not suppress the desire in his heart.
He swallowed and said in a deep voice: "The spiritual energy here is not as rich as that on the mountain. If you want your sister to live a few more days, why not send her up the mountain..."
“Ahem…”
Before the man could finish his words, Qin Shu coughed rapidly.
Her face was pale, she was staggering from coughing, and the hand covering her mouth was soaked with blood.
"younger sister!"
Xue Chen was horrified and rushed forward, rolling and crawling.
Fan Cang also looked at Qin Shu worriedly, and choked up and said, "Sister, drink the medicine quickly."
"Cough! Cough, cough, cough--!" Qin Shu's bloodstained hands clutched her clothes, her breathing was rapid, and she was trembling, like a drowning person with no one to rely on.
After a long time, Qin Shu coughed up a lot of blood.
"Brother, I'm so tired and want to sleep..."
The voice was weak and hoarse, like that of a newborn kitten.
Fan Cang ignored Xie Lanzhi's previous warning and took the person into his arms.
His eyes were red and he looked sad: "Can you take the medicine first and then go to sleep?"
Fan Cang looked so sincere and genuine, who would dare to say that he was acting?
Xue Chen, who was squatting in front of Qin Shu, almost rolled his eyes at the angle that the disciples behind him could not see.
That bastard Fan Cang is clearly taking advantage of the situation.
The frail Qin Shu's face twitched, unable to adapt to Fan Cang's strange embrace.
She suppressed the resistance in her eyes and slightly increased the distance between them.
"good--"
The barely audible tremor was clearly heard by everyone.
Qin Shu stretched out her almost transparent hand, took the medicine bowl tremblingly, and drank the medicine in small sips as if it were poison.
An inner sect disciple asked impatiently, "What were you doing yesterday? Did you go anywhere you shouldn't have gone? Did anyone testify for you?"
Xue Chen replied in fear and trepidation, "During yesterday's sect competition, the three of us brothers and sisters were in the chores room the entire time. We never left from the beginning to the end. All the chores disciples that day can testify for us."
Fan Cang put the empty medicine bowl in his hand on the table and added silently: "The steward can also testify for us."
Qin Shu frowned and said weakly, "My body... cough cough... I can't go anywhere."
The errand disciple who had taken two candy beans from Xue Chen yesterday stood outside the door and watched.
He heard what the brothers and sisters said and stood up: "I can testify that the three of them did not leave the service room yesterday."
As soon as these words were spoken, other people watching also spoke up.
"I can also testify to this, because the three of them are really good at being lazy."
"That's right. I've never seen people as lazy as them. They sit there leisurely, like they are big shots."
"I thought they were the stewards. They looked so outstanding and arrogant. It turns out they were just errand disciples like us..."
“……”Qin Shu.
"..."Xue Chen.
"..."Fan Cang.
It turned out that they were being lazy and everyone saw it.
The looks that several inner disciples gave Qin Shu and the other two suddenly became subtle.
They now somewhat believe that the three siblings came to Fanyin Palace to recuperate for the sake of their younger sister.
When Qin Shu saw the people coming at her aggressively, the suspicion in her eyes faded away and she started coughing violently.
"Cough! Cough cough! Cough cough cough——"
The leading disciple stared at Qin Shu with a look of pity on his face.
This sick beauty is too weak. If she really gets on the bed, I'm afraid she will die if she exerts the slightest force.
He suppressed the regret in his heart, and ordered in a stern voice: "A theft occurred in the sect yesterday, and you guys are still under suspicion. From now on, you must stay in the sect and don't go anywhere else, otherwise I will kill you without mercy!"
Xue Chen pretended to wail, "It's unfair! Even if we were given a hundred guts, we wouldn't dare to steal the sect's things!"
Fan Cang frowned and said with a forbearing look, "Yes! We will never leave the sect even a step."
"Humph! You guys are smart!"
Several inner disciples came and went in a hurry.
Fan Cang and Xue Chen personally sent the people away, closed the door and went straight to Qin Shu.
When they were about to speak, Qin Shu shook her head silently at them.
Fan Cang's expression changed slightly, and he asked Qin Shu about her health: "Sister, are you feeling better? I asked the steward for today's medicine."
Qin Shu glanced at him coldly, with an intimidating aura, and said weakly: "Maybe it really works, my heart doesn't hurt so much anymore."
When Xue Chen saw the two people acting, he suddenly felt like acting too.
He was so excited that he howled like a ghost: "Really? That's great! It turned out that coming to Fanyin Palace was the right decision! This is really a Feng Shui treasure land! Ah Shu's health will get better and better, maybe she can even live out her life in Fanyin Palace!"
Several inner disciples who were walking in the distance staggered.
A Feng Shui treasured place? A place to spend your retirement in peace?
Everyone in the entire Eastern Continent knows that the Fanyin Palace is a despicable den of brothel!
One person complained: "What an ignorant bumpkin, he doesn't know how powerful our sect is."
Someone agreed: "It's better to be ignorant. I think that sick beauty sister is not only beautiful, but also has a perfect figure. It would be so exciting to sleep with a woman like this."
"Aren't you afraid of killing someone?"
"What are you afraid of? Wait until she recovers, and then we'll kidnap her and have some fun with her."
"Brother, you understand me. That's exactly what I meant. Hahaha..."
In the room.
Qin Shu, Fan Cang and Xue Chen all looked unhappy.
Fan Cang grinned and sent a message to Qin Shu: "Do you want to kill them?"
Xue Chen was also very angry, and said angrily: "I will kill them tonight without anyone noticing!"
Qin Shu shook her head gently at the two of them, playing with the empty medicine bowl on the table, her eyes lost in thought.
After a long time, Qin Shu realized that the three remaining spiritual consciousnesses were withdrawn, and immediately set up a barrier in the room.
She said calmly, "I have already refined the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid Pills. There are eighty-eight of them in total."
"!!!" Xue Chen and Fan Cang's breathing stagnated, and their expressions were extremely excited.
Xue Chen swallowed his saliva continuously and begged, "Fellow Daoist Qin, can you give me a Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid Pill so that I can taste what it tastes like?"
Fan Cang also asked in an unsteady voice: "I...I want to try it too."
It is said that a drop of ten thousand year old spiritual liquid can allow a cultivator to advance from foundation building to golden elixir, and from the early golden elixir stage to the peak stage. If taken by a Nascent Soul cultivator, it can advance from the early stage to the middle stage, and from the middle stage to the peak stage!
In the past, Xue Chen and Fan Cang would never have dared to imagine obtaining such a rare treasure.
Now that they are following Qin Shu, they can not only see, but maybe even taste it.
Qin Shu looked at their eager faces and said with a smile, "Not yet. We have to wait until we leave Fanyin Palace and find a place where no one is around before taking it."
Xue Chen nodded: "Indeed, we should be cautious."
Fan Cang stared at Qin Shu thoughtfully, and asked calmly: "Is the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid really as magical as the rumors say? I am now in the middle stage of the Golden Core cultivation. After taking the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Liquid Pill, will it help me reach the peak stage of cultivation?"
Qin Shu glanced at Fan Cang with a playful look, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's more than that. If you work hard, you may be able to directly form a baby. As for whether you can succeed in forming a baby, it depends on your luck."
"!!!" Fan Cang's breathing became rapid, and his usually handsome face turned red due to excessive excitement, as if he had just experienced a period of passionate lovemaking with someone.
Qin Shu's eyes paused, and a surprised expression appeared on her face.
I have to say that this kind of Fan Cang looks sexy and full of charm, and he inadvertently releases a hint of wild beauty, like a thousand-year-old drunk that has just been opened, filled with an addictive scent.
Xue Chen raised his hand and punched Fan Cang on the shoulder, warning in a deep voice: "Hey! Don't mess around, put away your magic!"
Fan Cang was so excited that he inadvertently released the charm technique he had been practicing since childhood.
If it were any other woman, she would have been bewitched to the point of losing her mind.
Not only was Qin Shu not seduced, the look in her eyes became increasingly cold.
Fan Cang felt a chill on his back and quickly retracted the magic he had just released.
He bowed his hands and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was too emotional just now, and I definitely didn't mean to offend Fellow Daoist Qin."
Qin Shu raised her eyebrows and looked at Fan Cang: "If you were a woman, you would definitely be a beauty in the world. No man could escape from your palm."
"..." Fan Cang's face twitched.
Only Qin Shu dared to say that she treated him as a woman.
If anyone else had said this, he would have been torn into pieces by Fan Cang.
Fan Cang said with a stiff face: "Don't make fun of me. I'm afraid that this unpresentable method will pollute your eyes."
Qin Shu smiled without saying anything, thinking that she had practiced dual cultivation with Xie Lanzhi several times in order to awaken him.
As long as the goal can be achieved, any means are correct.
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