The Cold And Aloof Senior Sister Keeps Flirting With Me - Chapter 73

Yan Jue stared intently at Qi Xianqing’s fair hand, also wanting to know what exactly was inside the Devil Lord’s Bag of Holding.

Qi Xianqing soon pulled something out of the Bag of Holding.

A garlic head shaped jade bottle, its body carved with a blood red ghostly face and a serpentine body. The monstrous creature was rampant and seemed to emit a faint red glow.

Qi Xianqing slightly frowned, shook the garlic-head bottle, and a liquid sound echoed inside.

Qi Xianqing opened the lid and sniffed.

Yan Jue was slightly stunned: “This is…”

Qi Xianqing: “It’s Yin Spirit Water.”

“Yin Spirit Water is a devilish liquid specifically used to enhance the combat power of souls and can be used to nurture lingering spirits. Generally, only demonic cultivators use this item. If used on oneself, its usual purpose is…”

Yan Jue preemptively said: “Body Snatching.”

A brief silence fell over the room.

Body snatching was a very common practice in the Demonic Cult.

It refers to the soul leaving its own body to forcibly occupy another body. The original soul of the occupied body is forcefully squeezed out, resulting in becoming a lonely spirit at best, or scattering into oblivion at worst.

This was an extremely bloody and brutal act.

Qi Xianqing: “Mhm.”

“After a cultivator consumes Yin Spirit Water, their separated soul will be stronger than before, and the probability of successfully occupying another person’s body will be greater.”

The two were silent for a moment. Qi Xianqing put her hand back into the Bag of Holding and took out something else.

A bronze mirror, which looked no different from an ordinary mirror.

Yan Jue stared at the mirror and fell silent.

If she remembered correctly, this should be…

Qi Xianqing slightly frowned: “This is called the Heart Guarding Mirror. If it is tied to the chest, it can reflect most spells and divine abilities in the world.”

Sure enough.

This was a magical artifact that the male protagonist had used in the original novel.

Of course, it was given to the male protagonist by the Devil Lord.

This Heart Guarding Mirror had once helped the male protagonist block a fatal blow from a monster in a certain secret realm.

Yan Jue took the Heart Guarding Mirror and examined it carefully.

Being able to defend against spells was ordinary, but being able to reflect the opponent’s spells back perfectly was quite formidable.

Yan Jue placed it on the table: “Senior Sister, draw again.”

Qi Xianqing’s eyes darted around, and she suddenly pushed the Bag of Holding over: “For the next treasure, Junior Sister, you draw.”

Yan Jue: “Okay, one draw each.”

Yan Jue was a little excited; isn’t this like opening a blind box?

Seeing her excited look, Qi Xianqing couldn’t help but curve her lips.

Yan Jue then reached into the Bag of Holding, felt something, hooked it gently, and pulled it out.

She was slightly stunned.

It was actually three nails.

The color of the three nails was somewhat dark, emitting a faint purple glow. The tips were extremely sharp, and they did not look like ordinary objects.

Qi Xianqing pondered: “These are Bone Piercing Nails. They come with a dark attribute and can automatically penetrate bones upon touching a person’s body, causing the person hit to suffer excruciating pain.”

Qi Xianqing was an encyclopedia.

A thicker one than Duan Luxi.

It was twilight, and the light in the room was gradually dimming.

Yan Jue propped her chin and examined the Bone Piercing Nails.

This was also a magical artifact that the male protagonist had used in the original novel, once killing a fifth realm demonic beast.

These artifacts, which reeked of being extremely sinister, would have to be taken by Qi Xianqing to the Artifact Refining Hall for appraisal afterward, because these Bone Piercing Nails seemed to carry traces of blood energy, and the cave was extremely strange; even after obtaining these things, one dared not use them recklessly.

The fourth time, it was Qi Xianqing’s turn to draw.

Qi Xianqing injected a wisp of divine sense into the Bag of Holding, then reached in and took something out.

A seal made of emerald jade. Qi Xianqing turned it over, and the bottom of the seal was carved with the character for ‘Gu’ (poisonous insect/charm).

Qi Xianqing pondered: “Ten Thousand Gu Seal. This is another item belonging to the Demonic Cult.”

Yan Jue had also seen the male protagonist use the Ten Thousand Gu Seal in the original novel.

As long as the user injects divine sense into the seal and applies the seal onto a cultivator, the cultivator will be plagued by Gu poison.

There are many types of Gu poison; for example, the charm poison Yan Jue had been afflicted with a few days ago was one of the most vicious types.

It was unknown what type of Gu was on this seal?

The fifth time, it was Yan Jue’s turn to draw.

An umbrella.

Yan Jue’s pupils slightly contracted.

Qi Xianqing took the umbrella and slowly opened it.

This umbrella was an entirely light blue oiled paper umbrella. When opened, the texture of the bamboo wood was clearly visible. Yan Jue’s eyes widened slightly because she saw Qi Xianqing open the umbrella and then completely disappear from her sight.

Qi Xianqing then closed the umbrella and mused: “This umbrella actually has the function of concealing oneself.”

Qi Xianqing was a bit surprised.

She was familiar with the Compendium of Hundred Artifacts but had never seen an umbrella shaped magical artifact recorded in it…

Moreover, judging by the feel of this umbrella, its grade must be quite high; it makes no sense that it wouldn’t be recorded in the Compendium of Hundred Artifacts.

There are very few magical artifacts in this world that can become invisible. Even a Heaven grade Qi Concealment Pill can only temporarily hide a person’s aura for a period of time, and it loses its effectiveness when encountering powerful experts with strong divine sense.

Yet, this umbrella could become completely invisible when opened.

Yan Jue stared at the umbrella, knowing there was more to it.

This umbrella was called the Cloud Void Umbrella, one of the male protagonist’s five major artifacts in the later stages. It was a Heaven grade artifact that could hide a person’s whereabouts, and even completely conceal one’s presence to deceive the heavens!

The sixth time, when Qi Xianqing drew, she seemed to have grasped something and frowned.

A strong smell of blood rushed to her nose. Qi Xianqing put the item back, and when she withdrew her hand again, it was covered in fresh blood.

Yan Jue was stunned: “What is it?”

Qi Xianqing glanced into the Bag of Holding; a bloody red object was faintly visible: “It’s a Sage’s Heart. A seven aperture exquisite heart.”

“This is a precious material used by demonic cultivators for refining pills.”

Demonic cultivation techniques were created by those who sought quick results. Therefore, demonic cultivators rarely sought refinement normally they could substitute cultivation with killing, which is why Qi Xianqing so disliked demonic cultivators.

The sun set behind the mountains, and only a deep purple lingered in the sky. The two took turns drawing things from the treasure bag in the room.

The seventh time, it was actually a bizarrely shaped puppet.

This was also one of the sinister artifacts Yan Jue had seen in the original novel.

The eighth time.

Qi Xianqing pulled out a fiery red fruit from the Bag of Holding, sealed in thousand-year-old cold ice, still emitting a faint glow.

Qi Xianqing: “It’s actually a Spirit Candle Fruit, a rare fire attribute spiritual fruit that is only produced by the specialized Spirit Candle Trees in Kunlun Mountain in the Northern Territory.”

“This kind of fruit withers immediately after being picked, and must be preserved by special means.”

Yan Jue was startled: “Does this fruit have a special effect on improving cultivation?”

Qi Xianqing: “This is equivalent to a health supplement. It doesn’t help with cultivation when first consumed, but over time, it will lead to a qualitative improvement in cultivation.”

However, there was only one Spirit Candle Fruit, so it seemed useless.

Yan Jue’s eyes shifted: “I want this Spirit Candle Fruit.”

Qi Xianqing gave the fruit to her.

The ninth time, Yan Jue pulled out a gourd of pills from the Bag of Holding.

Yan Jue: “There are actually so many pills.”

She then poured all the pills out, and the light blue pills rolled all over the table.

Qi Xianqing slightly frowned: “They are all Spirit Feeding Pills.”

Yan Jue was stunned: “Aren’t Spirit Feeding Pills for cultivating spirit beasts…”

How strange.

The Devil Lord was severely injured in the cave, yet instead of carrying pills that would help restore vitality, such as Spirit Gathering Pills or True Essence Pills, he had a large pile of Spirit Feeding Pills.

Yan Jue suddenly remembered something, and her gaze fell on the beast egg under the bed.

Yan Jue had noticed a long time ago that the Devil Lord in the cave had been incubating this egg. Could these Spirit Feeding Pills have been specifically prepared by the Devil Lord for that beast egg?

But what kind of creature was that beast egg, and why did the Devil Lord go to such lengths to hatch it?

Qi Xianqing pursed her lips and said, “Do you know who lived in that cave?”

She had a vague feeling that Yan Jue had known who lived in that strange cave for a long time.

Yan Jue said in a low voice: “A demonic cultivator with a distinguished status lived in that cave.”

What Yan Jue said was what Qi Xianqing had also guessed.

As for how Yan Jue knew about the cave, Qi Xianqing did not ask, which slightly reassured Yan Jue.

Then, the two couldn’t draw anything more.

Qi Xianqing and Yan Jue divided the magical artifacts. Yan Jue kept the Cloud Void Umbrella and the Spirit Candle Fruit, while Qi Xianqing sent the questionable artifacts to the Artifact Refining Hall for appraisal.

Then, their eyes fell on the beast egg in the corner of the room.

This beast egg had been pressed under the Devil Lord’s corpse since the two entered the cave.

When they moved the corpse, it was already beyond recognition, presumably because even after the Devil Lord had left, he still used his own essence blood to nurture this egg.

Qi Xianqing examined it, noting that it was just an ordinary beast egg.

It was not some sinister object.

Qi Xianqing: “Do you know how to hatch it?”

“All the doubts might be resolved if this spirit beast egg hatches.”

Yan Jue was stumped this time; she had never looked into how to hatch a spirit beast egg.

Qi Xianqing approached the beast egg, stretched out her right hand, and injected a wisp of True Qi into the spirit beast egg.

A strong glow actually emanated from the cracks in the pitch black beast egg.

Qi Xianqing: “If you inject True Qi into this beast egg every day, it will hatch before long.”

After Qi Xianqing left with the questionable artifacts, Yan Jue lay on the bed, pressing her palm onto the spirit beast egg and injecting a wisp of True Qi into it.

The black beast egg radiated light intensely as the True Qi was injected.

Yan Jue even suspected it might explode the next second.

After caring for the beast egg for a while, Yan Jue closed her eyes, and her divine sense sank.

Her body gradually shrank, and she turned into the appearance of a little red fox again. Yan Jue shook her fur, twitched her ears, and jumped out of the window.

To see what Qi Xianqing was doing.

The little fox walked along the familiar mountain path and soon arrived at the cold pool emanating frosty air.

It was summer, and the cold pool was an excellent place to cool off.

But because not many people knew about the cold pool, there was hardly anyone here, even during the Five Dragon Peak Meet.

Yan Jue wagged her tail and arrived at the Ice Peach Garden. She looked up and saw Qi Xianqing again, watering the peach trees with a ladle.

It seemed she had just arrived at the Ice Peach Garden. Qi Xianqing was still wearing the pleated skirt, and she hadn’t even had time to take off her Immortal Sword, “Candle Shadow,” which was hanging on her back.

Perhaps it was a misconception, but Yan Jue felt that the plump, pink ice peaches seemed to have grown a size larger, and the spiritual energy they emitted was also increasing.

This was thanks to Qi Xianqing’s good care.

Qi Xianqing heard the little fox’s footsteps, turned her head, and her eyes slightly curved: “You’re here.”

Yan Jue trotted over with small steps and rubbed against Qi Xianqing’s knee.

Qi Xianqing put the ladle by the well, raised her hand to smooth her messy hair, and squatted down to stroke the little fox’s fur: “Your fur is a little dirty.”

The little fox was usually very clean, but it had just rained recently, and its fur inevitably picked up leaves and dew while crossing the mountain path.

Qi Xianqing picked it up and muttered to herself, “I’m about to bathe. I’ll wash your fur for you too.”

Yan Jue: ?

Yan Jue shook her head abruptly, retreated a step, and let out a “Woof-aoh” at Qi Xianqing.

Qi Xianqing stared at the pair of amber, narrow phoenix eyes and seemed to be stunned: “You don’t want to?”

Qi Xianqing didn’t insist, just put the little fox down, and waved her hand, signaling it to follow her.

The indoor setting was still the same as before, with a wooden tub placed in the corner.

Hot water had already been drawn into the tub, emitting wisps of steam.

The air was filled with a gentle scent of grass and wood.

The little fox only glanced at it, then walked straight toward the bed inside, but suddenly heard Qi Xianqing’s voice from behind: “Will you stay here and keep me company? I lit fewer candles today, and I’m a little scared.”

The light inside was indeed very dim. In the quiet room, the girl’s voice was pitiful, and Yan Jue’s steps suddenly halted she seemed to freeze in place.

Qi Xianqing raised her jade-white hand and slowly untied her collar. The inner garment slowly slid down, revealing her slender neck.

Yan Jue sat by the tub, straight backed like a wooden stake, not daring to look around at all.

Her heart was pounding as if it were about to leap out of her chest. She listened to the faint sound of water overhead, feeling very uncomfortable as a whole fox.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of water ceased.

Qi Xianqing put on her inner garment, slowly tying her sash, and glanced sideways at the little fox on the ground that dared not move, her eyes slightly flickering.

The little fox sat in place, its back stiff, its four tails tightly tucked behind.

Yan Jue heard footsteps approaching and knew Qi Xianqing had finished bathing. Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, her whole body stiffened again.

She was hugged from behind. Qi Xianqing cupped its hindquarters and gently picked it up. Yan Jue was so startled that her two front paws were draped over Qi Xianqing’s shoulders.

Qi Xianqing lifted the bed curtain and placed it on the bed.

Qi Xianqing then got into bed and hugged its waist from behind.

The girl’s body was very soft.

Yan Jue’s pupils contracted sharply. Her hind limbs involuntarily felt soft and numb, and the whole fox pressed tightly against the bed.

Qi Xianqing lay on her side, hugging the little fox, closing her eyes in relaxation, smelling the clean milk scent emanating from the little fox, and absentmindedly scratching its belly with her fingertips.

The night was silent. The little fox felt like it was about to die its whole body was actually itching. Its head turned slightly, its body tensing into a stiff arc, its hind legs uncontrollably kicking, and its clear phoenix eyes narrowed.

What was wrong with this woman today? Was she in a bad mood or…

She seemed fine when opening the blind box earlier.

This woman was seducing her!

!!!

This wicked woman, how could she have the heart to seduce a fox!!