Chapter 28 Chapter 28 Snake Furnace Cauldron
The young man's face flushed, he gasped as if he was suffocating, and he held Mingyueyi's hand tightly as if he was addicted.
Until the exposed skin color turned from pale to pink, she suddenly pulled her hand away, stood up and took a few steps back, looking at the inexplicably crazy boy on the couch with a strange face.
When she pulled her hand away, he wanted to grab her hand, but missed it and rested his hands on the ice couch. His long hair flowed down from the couch like a waterfall and piled up on the ground.
"Senior Sister, what's wrong? Don't you like it?" His hoarse voice contained a slight gasp. He raised his face and looked at her blankly, as if he really let her touch him because he saw that she liked it.
Mingyueyi clenched his palms, but still couldn't hide the feeling of being rubbed hard, especially him.
The originally healthy color of the white jade boy has now turned into a dark brown, like a berry that has reached its ripe and rotten season, exuding a decadent feeling of being about to turn red and rotten, tempting people to taste it and test whether it will produce rich juice with just a slight pinch.
Very erotic color.
Mingyueyi took another step back in silence.
Pu Yuemin also seemed to realize that what had just happened had gone beyond the relationship between the two of them, which aroused her vigilance.
He raised his hand to drape his robe, which had fallen to his waist, to hide the red marks of humiliation. As the red marks on his white cheekbones faded slightly, he said with a guilty look, "Sorry, Senior Sister, I thought you liked it and wanted to touch it."
Ming Yueyi stared at him strangely: "Is this place free for anyone to touch if they want to?"
If the boy's clothes were not in disarray and his skin was not red, he would be exactly like the little Bodhisattva enshrined in the shrine. I didn't expect him to be so lewd.
Pu Yuemin didn't feel he had done anything wrong, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Senior Sister is fine."
Ming Yueyi was speechless at the tolerant attitude in his words. She had always known that her handsome junior brother was a holy father and a little bodhisattva, but she didn't expect that he would agree to such a thing.
If she can do it, then the eldest brother, the second brother, even the youngest sister and the master can do it.
She couldn't understand and just thought he was still young and didn't know that desires are often indulged by others.
As a senior sister, Ming Yueyi had the obligation to remind the junior brother who was about to step into the path of depravity, "Some places are called private because no one can see or touch them except you. Next time, don't let anyone touch them, whether it's me or anyone else."
Pu Yuemin was silent for a few breaths after hearing this. He did not answer, but asked her first: "Is it not okay to force her?"
"Since others are already forcing you, it's naturally even more unacceptable." Ming Yueyi stared at him seriously, wondering how this young man with such a beautiful head and high level of comprehension could not even understand such a thing.
"But I can't refuse." Pu Yuemin shook his head slowly, looking at her face. The blush faded a little, and seemed to have returned to its original sickly paleness.
Ming Yueyi asked in return: "Why can't you refuse?"
This time Pu Yuemin didn't answer, but just stared at her.
Mingyueyi could tell from his silence that he did not agree with her words, and even next time she wanted to touch him, he would continue to let her.
Because his understanding of sex is completely messed up.
Everyone has their own aspirations. Now that Mingyueyi has already advised her, she has nothing more to say. After all, she is just a senior sister, not a parent.
Mingyueyi's disturbed mood returned to normal, but now she had no intention of applying medicine for him.
She bent down to pick up the fallen green medicine bottle and placed it in front of him. "You can take the rest of the medicine yourself. I have something else to do, so I won't stay here."
He didn't hurt the foundation, but the wound seemed a bit deep and could be healed with one hand, so after she finished speaking, she turned around and left without waiting for his response.
In the quiet room, there were piles of ice of varying lengths all around. The young man on the ice couch had a gentle and kind face, and as his long eyebrows drooped, a shadow that split the light and darkness passed through his face.
In front of him were two things left behind by Mingyueyi: a medicine bottle and a blood-stained silk handkerchief that still had her scent.
Senior sister is unhappy.
He stared at what was left behind in front of him, and a look of uncertainty crept onto his beautiful eyebrows.
He didn't understand why his senior sister suddenly got angry. She was obviously very happy and satisfied just now. He could feel that his senior sister liked it.
Did I say something to make Senior Sister unhappy?
He couldn't help but bend over and bite the medicine bottle that Mingyueyi had touched, licking it with his scarlet tongue. He originally just wanted to relieve his uneasy mood, but while licking, he thought of his senior sister's hand just now.
Senior sister's hand had touched the medicine bottle, but now it was in front of him.
Hmm...
The blush on his face, which had just faded away, slowly turned red again. His thin eyelids half covered his pupils, which had turned from black to red. His blurry gaze fell on the blood-stained silk handkerchief beside him, and his pupils suddenly stood up.
It's like a wild dog that has been hungry for a long time sees a delicious bone and can't wait to bite it to satisfy its craving.
A slender hand stretched out from the ice bed, tremblingly grabbed the silk handkerchief and wrapped it around it.
Be happy.
He was so happy that he looked dazed, a few crystal tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, his fragile and harmless face was immersed in sticky desire, and his breathing was so heavy that it sounded like crying and moaning.
Every click was accompanied by his obsessive calls.
Senior sister, senior sister, senior sister...
He was so happy in the midst of pain that he wanted to transform into his original form and entangle Mingyueyi.
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Mingyueyi is in seclusion.
After returning from Pu Yuemin's cave that day, the spiritual power in her body suddenly became chaotic, and she had to find a place to go into seclusion.
When she was in seclusion to break through, she would usually stay in her own cave.
But she couldn't stay in the cave this time. Breaking through the third level would attract thunder from the sky. Then, dark clouds and lightning would hover outside the cave, and everyone would know about it.
So she chose to go to the Cliff of Regret, chiseled off a corner of the iceberg, hid inside, set up a barrier and began to break through.
She vaguely felt that this time was different from the past, and she seemed to be particularly cautious and careful when breaking through.
Because she is changing the plot of the original book again.
In her previous lives, no matter how she practiced, took elixirs, went into seclusion, or even used secret methods, she could never break through to the peak of the third level. No matter how abundant her spiritual power was or how many elixirs she took, her dantian seemed like a circle with holes.
Once the cave is full to the entrance, any more will overflow, so she has never broken through the third level and has been hovering in the state of being about to break through.
Now that she had obtained the Vajra, the spiritual power that had been stagnant in previous lives suddenly surged in. She had never felt such a vigorous sense of breaking through.
In the ice cave.
Mingyueyi's lips were pale, and cold white-blue frost condensed on her thin eyebrows, long eyelashes and hair. Her face was pale and transparent, but there was a smile at the corner of her lips.
She greedily absorbed the essence of heaven and earth and circulated the spiritual power in her dantian.
The spiritual power was rising, like a seed watered by spring rain, growing, rising, expanding, and swelling... Finally, this mortal body could not bear it anymore. The spiritual power collided with her head, and she trembled all over, and her transparent face turned pale.
Just as she was trying to break through, a bolt of thunder struck, splitting the ice cave open.
Ming Yueyi sensed the danger and dodged in time, but the thunder seemed to have a pair of eyes and was chasing her closely. She could only keep dodging, and the hair that was raised when she escaped was struck by the thunder and gave off a burnt smell.
After dodging the first thunderbolt, the second and third ones came, each one stronger than the last, as if the Heavenly Dao had sensed something unusual and wanted to eliminate it.
Ming Yueyi was struggling to hold on despite her miserable appearance, but her eyes were bright and resilient as she looked forward, even though at this moment she really wanted to curse the damn Heavenly Dao.
What would happen if she broke through?
She was thrown from the modern era into this world of cultivation where everyone hates her and she can be killed at any moment. Dying once is not enough, she has to die once, twice, three times...!
She would not accept this inevitable outcome, even if she died.
"What happened to Daojun? Such a terrifying aura!"
Shang'er, who had just woken up, was awakened by thunder from the sky. When she came out to look, she saw that the thunder following behind her was as thick as her legs, and it was getting bigger.
Such a powerful destructive force made Shang'er's eyebrows wrinkled into two hooks in panic. "Daojun, please stop breaking the mirror. This thunder is not right. It seems to want to kill you."
"I know." Mingyueyi breathed calmly, trying to break through while running towards a farther place.
Even if the thunder from heaven was about to strike her to death, she would not stop.
This time she must, must break through.
She wants to live a good life, no matter the cost.
Seeing that she insisted, Shang'er wanted to help her, but her body was still inside her body. She couldn't move at this time and could only watch.
Fortunately, Shang'er is not completely useless. Every time when the thunder is about to strike, she can remind Mingyueyi to change positions in time.
The thunder that caused the breakthrough lasted for about five days from the beginning of her attempt to break through.
During these five days, Mingyueyi was hiding and completely forgot her original plan to hide the broken mirror, and Tianlei did not give her this opportunity.
The abnormality at the Cliff of Regret soon alarmed the outside world.
The leader of Qingyun Sect walked out of the hall and stood on the glazed roof. He looked at the dark sky in the distance with a frown on his face.
He thought about the elders in seclusion in the sect in his mind, and then thought about the elders from other sects. Finally, he put his hand down, and a serious look flashed in his eyes.
Neither. Who on earth is going through the tribulation in Qingyun Sect?
Judging from the frequency and strength of the heavenly thunder, he was afraid that it was some powerful being. The leader of Qingyun Sect counted with his fingers, but couldn't tell which powerful being chose to undergo the tribulation here, so he planned to go and check it out.
And the other side.
Mingyueyi no longer had the strength to set up the barrier.
She fell weakly in the snow, her long black hair was scorched and curled at the ends, and her skirt was tattered, but her eyes, staring upwards, were still astonishingly bright.
There were a total of 238 thunderbolts.
Even if one wants to break through the fifth level of the Saint Realm, it is not certain that one can strike so many thunders.
It can be seen that Tiandao really wants to eliminate her "abnormality" that should not change the plot.
The 239th lightning bolt struck her, and she lost her strength due to the electric shock, and her mind went blank.
Before her consciousness faded, she gathered her strength and cursed one last time.
"You bastard."
The hoarse voice was drowned out by the thunder.
The 240th thunderbolt followed closely behind. This time, it was much thicker and more powerful than the previous one. This time, it went straight towards the 'abnormality' that was no longer able to resist.
But before it touched Mingyueyi, a hand appeared from nowhere and grabbed its tail.
Tianlei wanted to move forward, but the pair of bony hands easily pulled it backward, pulling it away from the clouds little by little.
The dark clouds in the sky were blown away by the wind, revealing the only golden light in the past few days, shining on the dazzling snow-capped peaks. There should be no extra colors visible in the vast expanse of white snow, but at this moment, there is a touch of bright red walking in the snow.
The boy stopped in front of a small snow pile, bent his knees and squatted down, his long hair hanging on the snow as he lowered his head.
He reached out his hand and began to scrape the snow.
The hands stuck in the snow were pale and thin, as if they had been burned by fire, with scorch marks on the palms and fingers.
He dug very carefully, as if there was a treasure hidden inside.
Finally, the woman's bloodless face emerged from inside. Because she had been buried in the snow for a long time, her lips were cracked, and her hair and curled black eyelashes were frozen into small icicles.
The young man exclaimed "Ah" excitedly when he saw her, then hugged her tightly, burying his whole face in her cold body, with an extremely abnormal joy between his eyebrows.
"Senior sister, I found you."
"mine……"
He lingered on Mingyueyi's cold shoulders and neck, his breathing disordered for a long time. He sensed several auras coming towards him, and slowly raised his beautiful face which was pale and had a hint of red. His wet eyes seemed to show dissatisfaction with the youthfulness.
He was the one who picked up his senior sister, so she could only be his, and he couldn't let anyone else take her away.
His lowered black eyelashes trembled. He picked up Mingyueyi and was busy licking her cold cheeks gently, so he could only make excited sounds from his chest.
"Senior Sister, I'll take you back."
The young man turned into a snow-white snake, holding the woman in his mouth. Just as he left the place, several light shadows landed on the Cliff of Regret.
They were the elders of Qingyun Sect and the Sect Master who had come out of seclusion early due to abnormalities.
Several people stood in front of the dug snow pit, but no matter what method they used, they could not find any trace of breath.
The leader of Qingyun Sect said, "It seems that he is very cautious."
Elder Zhong withdrew his spiritual energy, stroked his beard and said, "This casual cultivator can cause more than 200 heavenly thunders, he must not be an ordinary person."
This sentence silenced everyone.
The higher the level of cultivation, the more heavenly thunder will be attracted when the mirror is broken. In the past few days, they have communicated with other sects, but no one knows who it is. There are only a handful of independent cultivators with high cultivation in the world. Their whereabouts can be seen, and they are not independent cultivators with names.
Originally, he wanted to find someone and have him join Qingyun Sect, but he arrived one step too late.
The few people who couldn't find anyone repaired the barrier of the Cliff of Regret that was severely damaged by the thunder, and then left one after another.
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Something was licking her.
The forehead, eyelashes, nose bridge, lips... these places were licked continuously and repeatedly, even every hair was licked carefully, which was disgusting.
Ming Yueyi felt like he was struck by lightning and entered another world full of cold and vicious monsters that licked people.
Almost suffocated by the licking, she held her breath and tried hard to open her eyelids which felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Finally, a ray of light leaked into my eyes.
She grabbed the light with all her might and suddenly opened her eyes. What she saw was not the vast snowfield of Huiguo Cliff without any color, but a room with cold decoration.
Not far away was an ice bed, and beneath her was a soft and warm bed.
Everything in front of me is familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.
At this moment, her consciousness was still floating, and she couldn't find out why she felt familiar in her memory until the closed door was pushed open.
A handsome young man walked in from outside, holding a bowl of steaming soup in his hand. His eyes fell on her, surprise flashed in his eyes, and then the corners of his thin and cold lips rose.
"Senior Sister, you're awake."
Ming Yueyi looked at him, lightly blinking her thick black eyelashes, appearing a little dazed and dull.
Pu Yuemin came forward with the hot soup, placed it on the bedside table, sat beside her, lowered his eyes and looked at the expression in her eyes.
Mingyueyi just looked at him without saying a word.
He blinked at her, and the corners of his lips suddenly rose, "Do you remember me?"
Ming Yueyi shook his head. The memory in his mind recovered very slowly. The young man in front of him was very familiar, but he didn't know who he was for a moment.
Until the young man leaned over and held her in his arms, his posture was intimate and his arms were cold.
Before she could struggle, she suddenly heard him say, "We are a pair of Taoist companions who are about to become one."
However, as soon as these words fell, Mingyueyi's messy memories were connected, and he recognized the young man in front of him and raised his hand to push him away.
"Junior brother."
The young man was pushed down beside her, his eyes looking up with regret, "Senior Sister, you remember things so quickly."
If it was a little later, he would have formed a dual cultivation bond with her.
Ming Yueyi leaned on the bed with both hands, looked around, and then his eyes fell on the young man lying beside him. He asked with a look of caution, "Why am I here?"
She broke the mirror at the Cliff of Regret, so even if she woke up, it shouldn't be in Pu Yuemin's cave.
Pu Yuemin raised his thin, pink eyelids and looked at her with a look that seemed to have just been humiliated by her. His face was beautiful and flushed. "I found my senior sister when I went to the Cliff of Regret."
"What are you doing at the Cliff of Regret?"
"Go see the snow. I like snow."
Ming Yueyi was about to ask more detailed questions when the young man lying on the pillow suddenly propped himself up and moved closer to her.
She subconsciously stepped back.
Pu Yuemin just hovered in front of her, with his nose three fingers away. The hot and moist breath spread on her skin, causing an indescribable ambiguity to arise.
He asked, "Sister, why are you at the Cliff of Regret?"
She leaned her back against the bed frame and faced his question calmly, "I went to see the snow, and then I don't know how I woke up and saw you again."
Pu Yuemin asked calmly, "Sister, do you know anything unusual has happened at the Cliff of Regret these past few days? Someone is breaking the mirror at the Cliff of Regret. I can see it from here."
Ming Yueyi paused, thinking that he had originally thought that the thunder would only strike once or twice as usual and then pass away, but he had been chased and hit by thunder for the past few days.
Such abnormalities cannot be concealed at all, so it is normal for people outside to notice them.
Judging from Pu Yuemin's tone, he didn't seem to be sure it was her.
Ming Yueyi turned her face away, revealing her fair ears from beneath her hair, and said, "I don't know. I was planning to go to the Cliff of Regret to find Xuelian, but I was struck by lightning as soon as I entered. The next time I opened my eyes, I saw you."
Pu Yuemin looked at her without saying a word.
The boy had a pair of inward-facing double eyelids, which were thin and translucent, and his pupils were dark and ghostly. When he looked at people straight in this way, it seemed that his whole body exuded a seductive charm from the inside out.
Mingyueyi was almost frightened by his sudden change of host, but she quickly realized that since he asked such a question, he probably didn't know it was her.
"Um."
After a long pause, he murmured thoughtfully, "Really?"
Mingyueyi turned her eyes and tried to get off the bed, but her legs were weak and she fell down as soon as she stood up.
Fortunately, Pu Yuemin reached out in time to hold her waist and pull her up.
Sitting back in his original seat, Mingyueyi thanked him.
Pu Yuemin picked up the bowl from the wooden stand and handed it to her: "This is a cold-repellent medicine specially brewed for you, Senior Sister."
Mingyueyi took it, and before he could stir it, a strong smell of blood hit him.
She couldn't help but cover her nose and looked at him: "What is this?"
"Cold-repelling medicine." He smiled at her, his dark pupils making his face look harmless. "Senior Sister, your body is full of coldness. You must get rid of it, otherwise the cold poison will eat into your body and you will rot."
Mingyueyi glanced at the black fingers.
He was right. The reason why the Cliff of Regret was chosen to punish disciples was because it was difficult for living creatures to survive on the snowy peaks. Even the snow had a very strong cold nature, and now her body was filled with cold air.
Mingyueyi tilted his head back and drank the bowl of strange medicine, which was cold and sticky when it entered his throat.
There was no smell of medicine, but instead a smell of blood.
She took a sip and nearly spit it all out.
Pu Yuemin saw her expression change, covered her mouth, and suddenly pressed her down on the soft pillow, lowering his gaze gently: "Sister, swallow it."
Mingyueyi swallowed it subconsciously.
Seeing her swallow it, a strange satisfaction appeared on his pale and transparent face, and every strand of hair seemed to be silently saying "Senior Sister, you are so good."
It's a very strange feeling.
They had already finished drinking, but he didn't let go. Mingyueyi frowned, raised her eyes as bright as lake water and looked at him, signaling him to let go.
Only then did Pu Yuemin let her go.
Before letting go, he seemed to rub her soft lips reluctantly.
Ming Yueyi's lips felt numb. She sat up and moved away from him, saying, "It's not medicine, it's blood."
Pu Yuemin blinked and admitted with a smile: "Yes, my blood."
"vomit--"
As soon as she finished speaking, Mingyueyi was about to vomit, but the blood had already entered her body, dispelling the coldness in her body, and her hands that were supporting the bed had strength again.
Despite this, she still felt really disgusted by the blood.
The boy on the side stared at the disgust on her face and the smile on his face fell.
After Mingyueyi got over the nausea, his body had recovered to normal, and he even discovered an indescribable warmth emanating from his dantian.
Sensing the changes within his body, Mingyueyi showed surprise and looked up at the calm young man: "Furnace Cauldron Physique?"
Some monks have special physiques, and not only their blood but even their bodies are extremely precious. If they are female monks, they will attract a lot of people.
This is the furnace body.
She didn't expect Pu Yuemin to have this kind of physique.
Pu Yuemin did not refute, but nodded obediently, not caring about being discovered.
Only cultivators can have the furnace cauldron physique, so he is really a human being, not a monster.
Mingyueyi's suspicion of him became less and less, and she couldn't help but think that maybe that day was really just an illusion caused by her being drunk, or even a dream.
Bodhisattva is human.
Ming Yueyi thought he didn't know about his special physique, so he reminded him, "Your physique is that of a furnace cauldron. So-called furnace cauldrons are born with special spiritual energy that can be absorbed by cultivators."
"I know, but Senior Sister won't harm me." His gentle and kind aura gave people the impression that he was born to rely on and trust others.
Mingyueyi saw that he knew it, but still took the initiative to feed her the blood. She frowned, then relaxed.
She almost forgot that her junior brother was kind to everyone, not just her.
Out of fellow disciples' affection, she finally said, "In the future, try not to give your blood to others, and don't expose your furnace cauldron constitution."
He nodded meekly, placing his hands on either side of his knees, and lifting his body slightly upwards, like a beautiful snake, delicately grasping Xiujun's neck. "Senior Sister, the furnace cauldron physique you mentioned earlier, is it true that practicing dual cultivation with others will improve one's cultivation?"
Don't you know that? Why are you asking for no apparent reason?
Mingyueyi nodded, "Yeah."
The next moment, a strange blush suddenly appeared on the boy's face. Like a young girl who had not yet reached the age of marriage, he was filled with shy anticipation. He pinched the hem of his robe with his fingertips and said, "Senior Sister, would you like to improve your cultivation and practice dual cultivation with me?"
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