Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me

Still not my match.

He reached out for the bell again.

Mu Qingyue bit her lip lightly, her beautiful eyes slightly trembling as she looked up, hurriedly said pleasingly, "You most..."

"I know you're still incorrigible." Lu Jin'an said flatly, "The effects of the medicine have mostly worn off, you can stop pretending."

"I'm really trying to please you..."

"I'm thinking about what kind of 'mark' would make you look prettier." Lu Jin'an smiled faintly.

Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyue's delicate body shivered slightly, her gaze lowered, but she couldn't hide the fatigue and pleading in her eyes, "Don't..."

"I'm just giving you a taste of your own medicine." Lu Jin'an's smile grew wider, "I'll crush all your pride and your deceitful schemes!"

"You can't do this... I'm already exhausted, spare me, please..."

Lu Jin'an slapped her, the bell jingled, "Did you just refer to yourself as 'me'?"

"Spare me, Moon... Moon dog..." Her voice grew weaker, as if tired.

"Now's not the time for you to rest."

To make her lose all resistance, he had to make her faint, so Lu Jin'an wouldn't soften his heart at this moment.

Mu Qingyue bit her lip lightly, her red eyes displaying a vulnerability that was both pitiable and pleading.

With her disheveled silver-white hair, she seemed even more helpless and pitiful.

"I've made up my mind." Lu Jin'an smiled indifferently, "I never lack this kind of knowledge in my mind."

Mu Qingyue struggled weakly, watching helplessly at what happened next.

Lu Jin'an operated the "Seeking Joy Soul Refining Skill," strands of spiritual power gradually outlined a shape with loving wings, she struggled as she watched, seemingly entranced.

"You seem to like it very much?"

Mu Qingyue lay down powerlessly, "You... just wait!"

In the cave mansion behind Taichu Peak, the aloof Sword Immortal of the Wandao Sect lay powerless, seeming to have barking echoed through the night.

The next morning, as the sun was just rising, Lu Jin'an, dressed properly, walked out from the open stone gate of the cave mansion and headed to the square of Taichu Hall to start a day of morning practice.

After he left, Pei Wanyu quietly landed at the entrance of the cave mansion, stepped inside in a dark purple dress, her gaze instinctively looking around.

Since she took Jin'an as a disciple in the third year, she hadn't entered here since.

Because Qingyue wouldn't let her in.

She originally thought Qingyue had grown up and needed her own private space, so she didn't think much of it and didn't investigate further.

But she never expected that the reason Qingyue wouldn't let her nominal 'mother' in was that she made so many 'treasures.'

From the previous conversation between Jin'an and Qingyue, it could be inferred that all those things were handcrafted by Qingyue after collecting materials.

At this moment, Pei Wanyu didn't know whether she should feel proud or speechless.

Proud that Qingyue, this child, could do handicrafts, and quite exquisitely so, but the result was creating such indecent things...

Even if she carved a Jin'an like Nanzhi did, that would have been fine, but she made all these things.

Looking at the cabinet filled with a dazzling array of various tools, a hint of surprise flashed in Pei Wanyu's eyes; to be honest, she still didn't understand how Qingyue became this way.

If this were to be used on her good disciple...

Pei Wanyu dared not think, and fortunately, she didn't let Qingyue succeed, otherwise, she herself would be the first to not forgive her.

She stopped walking and looked at the floor not far away.

She was very tired.

Pei Wanyu knew this because she had watched the entire process and knew Mu Qingyue fainted, so she likely wouldn't wake up anytime soon... hmm?

Suddenly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, she watched as Mu Qingyue supported herself up with her hands on the ground, her exquisite face still flushed, but those crimson eyes were not as tired as before?!

Hmm?

Pei Wanyu slightly raised her eyebrows, but didn't think much of it, just asked lightly, "How was it?"

"Very wonderful~ hmm hmm..."

A low, joyful laugh emerged from Mu Qingyue's throat, causing Pei Wanyu's expression to involuntarily change.

How could Qingyue still laugh!?

"You..."

"Me?" Mu Qingyue pointed at herself, the red marks on her wrist glaringly obvious, "You helped Junior Brother, didn't you?"

Pei Wanyu's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Indeed, you are more dangerous than I imagined, you..."

"Really, did you help Junior Brother!?" Mu Qingyue asked softly in return.

"Hmm?" Pei Wanyu's expression froze, "What do you mean?"

"Where did you place the lower scroll?" Mu Qingyue caressed the marks on her wrist, a joyful smile on her lips, "Which floor did you transcribe it on?"

"The seventh..."

"Is it this one, right?" Mu Qingyue slowly took out the lower scroll of the "Seeking Up and Down Extreme Joy Soul Refining Method" from the storage space, "This is the complete version you transcribed, it's with me~"

Pei Wanyu looked dumbfounded at the lower scroll in her hand; she could feel that it was indeed the content she had written!

But shouldn't this be in Jin'an's hands?

Otherwise, how did he successfully counter Qingyue?

"The other one, the lower scroll I had with me..." Mu Qingyue's smile widened, a hint of pride and a mad smile flickering in her crimson eyes, "was discovered by Junior Brother on the fifth floor, mother~"

"You, you..."

"Yes." Mu Qingyue suddenly withdrew all her smiles, looking up at Pei Wanyu, "I did it on purpose... it was all an act, except for now!"

She lifted her hand to tug a bit, "Now, this is what I truly want."

Pei Wanyu looked at Mu Qingyue in disbelief, as if she were seeing a stranger.