Forty days later.

[Cultivation: Qi training level 7, 1/4000]

[Skills: Level 3 Alchemist, 5/1000]

[Spiritual roots: Fire-type middle-grade spiritual roots (751/1000), Ice-type middle-grade spiritual roots (763/1000)]

late at night.

Qin Gengyun sat cross-legged in the outer room. He opened his eyes and a golden light flashed across his body. Phantom words appeared before his eyes.

"I have reached the seventh level of Qi training."

During these forty days, he followed the plan, absorbing six pieces of spiritual essence every day, and practicing with his wife seven times at night, adding all the practice points to his cultivation.

Finally, he quickly reached the seventh level of Qi training.

The bedroom door opened, and a petite figure appeared, saying calmly:

"Are you still not asleep?"

Qin Gengyun stood up, walked to his wife, and skillfully put his hands around her soft waist:

"My dear, I have reached the seventh level of Qi training!"

Qiu Zhihe's body trembled slightly, but she did not avoid his hand. Over the past month, the two of them had performed such intimate actions countless times. Even though she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, her body had long been accustomed to it.

"Um."

Qiu Zhihe didn't look at his face, responded lightly, turned and walked into the bedroom.

"Um, ma'am..."

Qin Gengyun said: "Master hasn't appeared for many days. I am a little worried. I want to go to Yunling Mountain to take a look."

Qiu Zhihe looked back at him, was silent for a moment, nodded, went straight into the bedroom, got on the bed and covered herself with the quilt.

Seeing that she agreed, Qin Gengyun quickly said, "Madam, you should take a rest. I will go and take a look and be back soon."

"Um."

**After receiving a response, Qin Gengyun immediately went out and headed towards Yunling Mountain.

Having just reached the seventh level of Qi training, his body was full of spiritual energy and his running speed was much faster than before. Qin Gengyun's figure turned into a stream of light. Even if someone passed by at this moment, all they could see was a fleeting moment. People with lower cultivation levels would not even be able to see the person's shadow.

Before, it would take at least an incense stick of time to get from Narrow Rain Alley to Yunling Mountain, but now Qin Gengyun only took half an incense stick to reach the Snow Moon Forest on Yunling Mountain.

This is the burial place of Yang Fengshan and Chang Chunzi, and it is also the secret garden where Qin Gengyun and his master practiced martial arts.

Over the past month, Qin Gengyun came to Yunling Mountain every other day to see if his master had left him any message.

But I was disappointed every time.

Today was the same. The Snow Moon Forest was completely silent. After walking around, he did not find any message left by his master.

Qin Gengyun sighed and turned to leave, but he saw a tall and plump red figure standing in front of him. Surprise appeared on his face, he took two steps forward and knelt on one knee:

"Master, you are finally back! That's great!"

He was excited and his joy was beyond words. Xia Qinglian raised her head, not looking at his face, and spoke in a vague and indifferent voice:

"Have you lost any of your skills?"

"I practice diligently every day without slacking off. Please feel free to test me, Master!"

Xia Qinglian attacked suddenly, but Qin Gengyun was prepared. He raised his hand to block it and then counterattacked.

Bang bang bang!

The familiar sound of violent collision was heard again in the Snow Moon Forest.

After one stick of incense.

Qin Gengyun was panting, with minor wounds all over his body. Xia Qinglian put her hands behind her back, looking calm and composed:

"It's OK. I'm not lazy."

Qin Gengyun bowed respectfully and said, "Master, I have something to say."

Xia Qinglian said coldly: "Speak."

Qin Gengyun said seriously: "Master, next time you are going on a long journey, can you tell me where you are going and when you will be back? If you don't return on time, I can go find you."

Xia Qinglian was startled, and her voice became even colder: "You want to control me, your master."

The phrase "teacher" came out of her mouth quite easily. She was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably ashamed, but then she heard Qin Gengyun say:

"Master, please calm down. I dare not be disrespectful. But this time, Master has been away for a long time, and I am really worried. If Master is in danger somewhere else, I will help you."

Xia Qinglian sneered: "You help me?"

Qin Gengyun bowed and said, "My disciple's cultivation is low, but I also know how to respect my teacher. If the master has an order, I will belong to the master from head to toe!"

These words were spoken passionately, but they sounded a little strange to Xia Qinglian. Over the past month, because of Qin Gengyun's injury, Qiu Zhihe had been quite accommodating to him when he was practicing at home.

All of his excessive requests were met, and she was already quite familiar with his entire body.

Now this guy is greedy, now that he has got the wife, he even doesn't let the master go?

Qiu Zhihe, ah Qiu Zhihe, look at what you have done, and I still have to teach this audacious traitor a lesson!

Xia Qinglian said coldly: "How dare you! When is it your turn to ask about my master's affairs?"

Qin Gengyun knelt down quickly: "Master, please calm down. I just want to share your worries. I have no intention of disrespecting you!"

Xia Qinglian snorted and said, "Qiu Zhihe, look for yourself how I deceived this guy. You were always soft-hearted and let him deceive you everywhere, and your bottom line was broken again and again."

Look at me and learn from me!

She felt inexplicably proud in her heart, raised her hand and said, "Get up."

Qin Gengyun stood up, and Xia Qinglian said: "The physique of a physical cultivator is incomparably strong. When you train to the extreme, you can break all methods with one force. The sword and sword immortal techniques are useless to you. However, there are still two things that can restrain physical cultivators."

Qin Gengyun knew that his master was going to teach him something new. He was excited and immediately bowed his head to learn:

"Please teach me, Master."

Xia Qinglian said calmly: "Poison and... seductive magic."

"Poison techniques, charm techniques?" Qin Gengyun had always dreamed of becoming a sword cultivator and didn't know much about body cultivation. This was the first time he had heard of these two techniques that could restrain body cultivators.

Xia Qinglian didn't say much. She raised her hand and a mist with a bloody smell rushed towards Qin Gengyun.

"What is this?"

Qin Gengyun was caught off guard. When he raised his hand to cover his mouth, it was too late. His head was dizzy, his body went limp, and he fell to his knees.

Footsteps sounded, and a pair of small embroidered shoes appeared in front of me. The shoe openings were white socks woven with fine brocade, and above them were slender ankles, and above that were long and well-proportioned legs. The master's voice came to my ears:

"Soft blood mist is the most commonly used poison by poison cultivators. It can make people weak and powerless for a short period of time."

In front of Qin Gengyun, who was limp and dizzy, the slender and tight body squatted down, majestic mountains and rivers flashed by, and a beautiful face covered with red gauze appeared in front of him. This charming face was very close, and the breath was as fragrant as orchid:

"Such a low-level poison can make you collapse to the ground and be at the mercy of others."

Qin Gengyun opened his mouth with difficulty: "Master, Master, what should I do?"

Xia Qinglian reached her hand into her bosom, and the curves of her arms were deformed by the squeeze. Qin Gengyun quickly looked away and dared not look directly at her. After a moment, a black spirit crystal appeared in her hand:

"Dragon Scale Skill, increases the strength of the body, and once mastered, it will be immune to all poisons."

The master's smooth fingers slid across Qin Gengyun's palm, and the sound continued to ring in his ears.

Qin Gengyun's heart trembled slightly, and he felt that his master was a little strange today. He took the black spirit crystal and bowed, saying:

"Thank you, Master! I will practice diligently!"

Xia Qinglian waved her hand, and a stream of green smoke entered his nose, quickly neutralizing the toxicity of the soft blood mist.

Qin Gengyun stood up and said respectfully, "Master, the Dragon Scale Technique can resist poison, but what about the Charm Technique?"

Xia Qinglian looked at him and suddenly asked, "Have you ever experienced what is the art of seduction?"

Qin Gengyun shook his head.

"There is no cure for seduction. Only by experiencing it yourself and training your mind can you resist it."

Qin Gengyun wondered: "Then how can I experience it myself?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.

The cold and elegant master raised his hand to untie the belt of his clothes, and the next moment, the red dress had fallen to the ground.