"Little Bai, you're really amazing." Wei Qinghe took the piece of silver moon fragment that emitted a faint silver light.
She already had two pieces, and with this one, she has three. She only needs to find one more to open the Silver Moon Secret Realm.
Fuyue Daozun was still holding Wei Qinghe's hand, his broad palm radiating an unusually high temperature.
His battle with Changsheng had been relatively normal, but now his handsome face was pale with a flush, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
He only felt that Wei Qinghe's hands were small and soft, and even a simple grip gave him a wonderful feeling, as well as a kind of lingering reluctance to part with them.
"Qinghe..."
Scalding hot and drenched in sweat, Wei Qinghe carefully put away the Silver Moon fragments and was about to share her joy with Daoist Fuyue when she noticed something amiss with Daoist Fuyue.
"Daoist Fuyue, are you injured?"
Although we haven't entered Yongquan Village yet, judging from the sky and the atmosphere, the major problems should have been resolved.
It is evident that Daoist Fuyue expended a great deal of power, and it is normal for him to collapse from exhaustion.
"I'm fine."
After he finished speaking, he tried to distance himself from Wei Qinghe, but unexpectedly his mind went blank for a moment and he collapsed.
"Daoist Fuyue!" He finally heard the girl's worried and nervous exclamation, and the faint floral fragrance emanating from her body became even clearer.
Little White was also startled. In its heart, Daoist Fuyue was the only genius who could be compared to its master.
"Master, please don't worry. The reason why Daoist Fuyue was so exhausted is that he worked hard in Yongquan Village and transferred the poison of the Albizia flower to you."
Xiao Bai now finds the poison from the Hehuan Dao terrifying. Fortunately, Daoist Fuyue intervened in time, otherwise its master would have suffered the most.
With Daoist Fuyue already in such a state, how could Wei Qinghe not be anxious?
She quickly took Fuyue Daozun's pulse and discovered that the poison from the mimosa flower had already reached an uncontrollable stage.
The toxins in the mimosa flower were transferred, which not only failed to reduce the medicinal effect but also intensified the toxins.
"Daoist Fuyue is truly admirable. The medicinal effects of the Albizia flower have probably reached their peak, yet he can still endure it."
Wei Qinghe had no idea how Daoist Fuyue managed to deal with the attacking demons and find and save her in time, even under such circumstances of poisoning.
The poison of the mimosa flower cannot be neutralized with medication or acupuncture; the most direct method is to use the mimosa itself…
In short, all the suffering that Daoist Fuyue endured was because of her, and she couldn't ignore it.
Although Xiaobai is young, he is quite mature. "The poison of the mimosa flower is not difficult to cure. Why not find a beautiful woman for Daoist Fuyue?"
"Looking for a beauty?" Wei Qinghe felt a pang of jealousy. What kind of beauty could be worthy of Daoist Fuyue?
She always felt that none of the women she had ever met were worthy of Daoist Fuyue.
I wonder if Daoist Fuyue, a righteous gentleman whose heart and eyes are only on swords and the way of swords, would be willing to do this.
"Master, don't hesitate any longer. If this drags on any longer, Daoist Fuyue might die from a burst blood vessel." Xiaobai saw that even though Daoist Fuyue had fainted, his face was getting redder and redder, and felt that they really couldn't delay any longer.
Wei Qinghe hesitated for a moment, but still sent a message to Qiao Luoning, saying that she and Daoist Fuyue had left first.
Then he disguised himself and Fuyue Daozun before leading Fuyue Daozun straight to a nearby city.
The cultivation world is actually quite similar to the mortal world in form. In the mortal world, places for seeking pleasure are called brothels, while in the cultivation world they are called pleasure houses.
The girls at Hehuan Tower are not just prostitutes; male cultivators come here for two reasons: to seek pleasure and to engage in dual cultivation and sexual intercourse.
From the day the girls entered the Hehuan Tower, the madam used a special method to seal their spiritual roots and dantian, making them the only ones who could be drained of their essence.
As a wealthy woman in the cultivation world, Wei Qinghe led Daoist Fuyue into the most elegant and luxurious private room.
The Venerable Fuyue was not yet awake, but Wei Qinghe's disguise made him look almost as if he were drunk.
The madam, carrying the heavy bag of spirit stones, was beaming with delight, practically begging to serve Wei Qinghe on her knees.
"Honorable guest, although our place is in a remote location, our girls are of the highest quality. We will try our best to meet any requests you may have."
Wei Qinghe glanced at Fuyue Daozun beside her, and the thought of having to find a girl for him personally brought back that uncomfortable feeling in her heart.
"Good temperament, good looks, good spiritual roots... Let's have seven or eight, no, ten!"
Given that Daoist Fuyue is such a powerful swordsman, and this is during the peak of the Albizia flower's effects, it would be best to prepare a few more people.
The madam's smiling face froze for a moment. Ten?
Two people?
Are they two ruthless individuals?
Or is he just a newbie who came to deliver spirit stones to her?
As long as the spirit stones are available, ten is fine, and a few more are also acceptable.
"Alright, I'll make the arrangements right away, and I guarantee that both of you will be satisfied. However, the guests must not treat the girls too badly."
Wei Qinghe knew that some cultivators were perverted and had nowhere to vent their frustrations, so they could only seek out these pitiful girls.
"Don't worry, what you're worried about won't happen."
Although it was the first time she had sent a girl to Daoist Fuyue, based on her understanding of Daoist Fuyue, she knew that he was a true gentleman and would never do such a thing.
Soon a group of beautiful women dressed in sheer gauze were brought in. Each of them was truly young and beautiful, with skin so tender it looked like it could be squeezed to release water.
The tight-fitting inner garment seemed to be several sizes smaller than what would normally fit her body, and the short skirt under the sheer fabric just barely covered her hips. Simple movements seemed to reveal glimpses of spring, sparking endless fantasies.
No wonder those poor sword cultivators would rather be injured and bedridden than not save money to go to the Hehuan Tower.
"Honorable guest, look..." the madam said with a fawning expression.
Wei Qinghe had absolutely no experience with the Hehuan Tower's ways. Although she thought the woman was very beautiful, she felt somewhat uncomfortable both mentally and physically.
"Leave them all."
The madam was overjoyed upon hearing this, for these were all spirit stones.
Soon the madam left with the extra people, and more than a dozen beauties approached flirtatiously, but Wei Qinghe stopped them in time.
“You all go and take care of my partner; he’s in very good health.”
After saying that, Wei Qinghe threw out several silver needles and struck several acupoints on Daoist Fuyue.
Upon hearing this, the group of beauties thought, "With so many people serving one guest, isn't that just picking up spirit stones at will?"
Everyone crowded around and carried Daoist Fuyue onto the bed.
As the silver needle was withdrawn, Daoist Fuyue also regained some clarity at this moment, as the strong scent of cosmetics made him very uncomfortable.
He squinted and caught sight of the woman's figure for a moment, then softly called out, "Qinghe..."
His hand swiftly grabbed the mischievous hand in front of his chest. It didn't feel the same as before, and he frowned in displeasure.
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