Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

The woman named Qingyi ignored the visitor, but her face became colder and she continued to walk forward.

"Sister Qingyi, you finally can't help but take a male slave. Taking a male slave is not a shameful thing. Sister, you don't have to be cold-faced."

The woman obviously didn't have a good relationship with Qingyi. She blocked Qingyi's way and didn't intend to let her leave just like that.

Qingyi stopped and looked at each other expressionlessly. Su Ping also followed suit and looked at the woman in front of him.

The beauty of the woman in front of her is comparable to that of Qingyi. One is cold, but the other looks very charming.

"Sister Qingyi, this male slave has not been trained well. He actually dares to look up at me. Do you want me to help sister train him? I promise to make him obedient and serve my sister to your satisfaction!"

"Humph!"

Qingyi snorted coldly but said nothing.

"Tsk, tsk." The woman also looked at Su Ping.

"She does look pretty, but she has thin arms and legs. She looks malnourished at first glance. She can't stand playing with her."

"I asked my sister why she never found a male slave before. So it turns out that she likes this kind of slave?"

"However, sister, I suggest you find someone stronger and more energetic!"

As the woman spoke, she lifted up a male slave next to her, revealing her solid muscles.

The male slave who was mentioned did not dare to resist at all, with a flattering smile on his face, and even showed a bit of disdain when he saw Su Ping.

"That's enough! Qingyan, you don't need to worry about my affairs!"

"Just don't care, why is sister so mean?"

"Get out of the way!" Qingyi's tone became colder and colder, and she felt a little regretful about why she brought this man back.

She also heard that there was a big shot who liked male slaves, and many people in the palace would use male slaves as tribute. Although she had disdained this practice before, but now she needed to exchange for some kind of resources to take the opportunity to break through, and she was thinking about this man. It looks good and might be liked by that big shot.

At the same time, he glanced at the man in front of him. He looked handsome, but he didn't know how many days he could last. The male slave I heard that he had been selected by the master never appeared again. The result can be imagined.

But the world is like this, and although she can't bear these practices, it's impossible for a mortal to survive in the mountains where monsters are infested, so why not let him play some role!

Qingyan saw Qingyi angry and stepped aside slightly. Qingyi led Su Ping and passed by the three of them.

"By the way, sister, are you sure you don't want to trade with me for something stronger?"

Just as the two of them passed by Qing Yan, Qing Yan said something else.

Su Ping clearly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a bit. Qingyi's body in front of him trembled slightly before continuing to walk forward.

"No fun!"

Qingyan's giggle came from behind.

Qingyi took Su Ping and walked around for more than half an hour. They came to a mansion, took Su Ping into a house, ignored him, locked the door and left.

There is only a bed and a table and chairs in the house, which is very simple.

Su Ping sat in front of the table and chair and thought about it. At this time, he was no longer a rookie who had never been exposed to spiritual practice, and not everyone was like Ye Hongyi. Perhaps Ye Hongyi would have treated him differently if he had not been poisoned by a strange poison at that time. His attitude should be no different from Qingyi's.

It was just by chance that the two became Taoist couples. When thinking of this, Su Ping felt a little heavy. He didn't know if there would be a chance to meet each other in this life, but the premise of all this was that he needed to find a way to escape from here.

Qingyi's face was frosty, and she was not an easy person to get along with at first glance. In addition, she had been pretending to be mute, so naturally she would not ask questions.

Moreover, at this time, he had no magic power and his body was weak. Even if he was captured by Qingyi, he would not be able to resist. The result of resisting would be immediate death.

We can only take one step first to see if there is a chance to escape and understand the world.

However, judging from the limited exchanges between Qingyi and Qingyan, women should be respected here. Men are under the status of women, and women keep men as playthings and slaves.

At night, Qingyi came over again, put some food on the table, mostly meat, said "eat", locked the door and left.

Maybe he saw that Su Ping was really weak and wanted to replenish him. Maybe it was because the food Qingyi brought over was like this. These foods actually contained a touch of spiritual power.

After Qingyi left, Su Ping immediately started eating. The spiritual power contained in these food was much more delicious and contained more spiritual power than the strange fish by the river.

Sweeping away the food on the table like a whirlwind, Su Ping licked his fingers with unfinished content, feeling the heat in his belly moistening his body, and the feeling of weakness disappeared a little.

If there is enough food, or food of a higher grade, it may be possible to recover the body and be able to protect oneself, but it is still too little.

After eating, unable to practice and feeling weak, Su Ping fell on the bed and fell asleep. It was a solid sleep. No matter what Qingyi's purpose was, at least he was safe now.

Even if Qingyi treats him as a male slave and has other ideas, Qingyan reminds him that he is too weak now and cannot withstand the torture. I believe Qingyan will replenish him first, and when his physical body recovers, he will have it. The power of resistance.

In the early morning, Su Ping was awakened by the sound of the door. Qingyi looked at the clean food on the table with a slightly surprised look on her face.

You must know that yesterday she was thinking that Su Ping had not eaten for a long time, and the amount of food he brought with him was very large, and it also contained spiritual power, which was not something a mortal could easily bear.

Looking at Su Ping, who had a calm expression and no abnormality at all, Qingyi reached out with his spiritual consciousness, looked Su Ping up and down, and found nothing unusual, so he felt relieved.

Then he placed some food on the table, put it down and left.

When Qingyi left, Su Ping couldn't wait to eat. Without him, his body was really weak. All the food he swallowed last night had been digested. He didn't feel it when he fell asleep before. Now when he woke up, he was already hungry. Unbearable.

For the next ten days or so, Qingyi would bring Su Ping three meals a day, and Su Ping would eat them all.

Qingyi was very confused at first when she discovered that Su Ping's appetite was extremely large. She would use her spiritual sense to check Su Ping carefully every time, but after finding nothing, she stopped paying attention and just brought more food.

With the supplemented spiritual energy from these foods, Su Ping's pale complexion began to become normal, and his physical body gradually gained strength, no longer looking like he would be blown over by the wind at any time.

He could feel that his physical body had recovered to some extent, and his skin and muscles gradually began to fill up again.

On this day, Su Ping washed up in the house and put on the blue robe that Qingyi brought him. When Qingyi opened the door, he looked at the new-looking Su Ping and was slightly dazed. He dropped the food and turned around to leave. .