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

Ignoring Qingyi's daze, he could recover as long as he had food. After Qingyi left, he started eating again.

The next day, Qingyi didn't come again. Su Ping didn't know why, so he tried to open the door, but it was blocked by spiritual power, so he gave up after trying.

For three days in a row, Qingyi didn't show up again, as if she had forgotten about Su Ping. Without food, her body, which had finally recovered a little, began to become weak again, and she was unbearably hungry.

I feel a little bitter in my heart, and I don't know if something happened to Qingyi. Is he going to starve to death here?

The immortal cultivator who starved to death was very funny when he thought about it. Enduring his hunger, Su Ping fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

After waking up, I found that someone was already sitting in the room. It was Qingyi whom I hadn't seen for a few days.

Qingyi looked at Su Ping without saying anything, with a complicated expression. The table was already full of food, and she motioned for Su Ping to come over and eat.

Su Ping immediately ignored it, sat down at the table and started to eat hungrily. Just when Su Ping was eating vigorously, Qingyi looked at Su Ping with a soft look, opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing. Did not say.

After Su Ping finished eating, Qingyi closed the door and left, standing outside the door and murmuring.

"Brother, is that you?"

Although Su Ping was physically weak, his hearing was still intact and he could hear Qingyi's words without any abnormality in his expression.

Maybe he looks similar to one of Qingyi's relatives, but these are not important. After all, he is not him, and the most important thing is to find a way to escape.

In the following days, Qingyi still brought food to Su Ping every day, and the types of food she brought increased in quantity.

And he no longer just put it down and left. He would quietly watch Su Ping finish eating, and occasionally whisper something about his own experiences. To this, Su Ping just immersed himself in eating and pretended not to hear it.

However, I didn't get much useful information from Qingyi's description. I just knew roughly that this was a place called Yuehua Palace, and there was Tianfeng Palace above Yuehua Palace.

Under Tianfeng Palace, there are Yuehua, Qionglou, Rouge, and Bibo forces scattered around, responsible for monitoring the world and suppressing the forces that disobey Tianfeng Palace.

The hierarchical system here is strict, and everything must be subject to the instructions of Tianfeng Palace. After joining Yuehua Palace, she has been practicing alone, completing several tasks, and now serves as a deacon.

On top of the deacons, there are elders and palace masters.

In addition, Qingyi occasionally talked about what she saw and heard, but they were all about mountains and rivers, as if she wanted to tell relatives like Su Ping.

Su Ping listened silently without any expression.

More often, Qingyi looked at Su Ping with soft eyes, and when she was about to leave, she would have a slightly complicated look on her face.

Such days lasted for more than a month. Su Ping's physical body recovered more and more, becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his skin and fascia became tough again.

Compared with its heyday, it is estimated that it has recovered about [-]%. Although it is still unable to call the thunder, it finally has some power to protect itself.

That night, Su Ping finished eating the food brought by Qingyi again. Qingyi did not leave as usual, but just looked at Su Ping silently, and finally sighed, "I'm sorry, you are not him after all!"

After speaking, he left the room.

Qingyi's abnormality today made Su Ping wary. Maybe Qingyi's purpose of bringing him here will be revealed.

Silently calculating that the possibility of a successful sneak attack on Qingyi is very high, but there is a patrol led by Jindan monks here, and according to the route Qingyi took him here, the possibility of escaping from this place after a sneak attack is almost zero.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Ping did not wait for Qingyi, but the entire Yuehua Palace was in a lively atmosphere, and noisy sounds came through the door.

It was not until evening that Qingyi opened the door, her face returned to coldness, and a cold voice came out.

"follow me!"

Su Ping quickly stood up and followed. As he walked out of the mansion, there were more and more people on the street. Su Ping glanced at it and saw that there were many women like Qingyi with male slaves.

In order not to stand out, Su Ping also learned from the other male slaves, bending his body with his face to the ground, and quietly used his consciousness to observe the surroundings.

In the past, Su Ping always looked at Qingyi with a calm expression. Although his body was weak, his eyes were deep. Looking at Su Ping's bent body, Qingyi's expression changed for a few moments, and finally returned to calm.

Not long after, Qingyi took Su Ping to the outside of a palace. Outside the palace was a square. A large number of male slaves were kneeling on the ground neatly. It was obvious that the woman who brought them here left the male slaves here and entered alone. Inside the palace.

Qingyi did not leave Su Ping here, but signaled Su Ping to follow him into the hall.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Qingyi immediately saluted, "Yuehua Palace Qingyi pays homage to the palace lord! I offer a special tribute to the palace lord!"

Hearing this, Su Ping bent even lower. Obviously, the tribute was probably him!

The voices in the hall that were still talking just now fell silent as Qingyi opened his mouth. Su Ping felt a powerful spiritual consciousness sweep over him. He was a little frightened, but it just passed by and disappeared.

"Oh? Qingyi, it's rare for you to have such a desire. Tell me what you want!"

A lazy voice came from the direction of the main seat.

"This disciple has gained some insights recently and is seeking the elixir for a breakthrough from the Palace Master."

After Qingyi finished speaking, there were whispers in the hall.

"Hiss, Qingyi is going to break through again so soon and enter the late stage of Jindan?"

"It's really scary for young people!"

Qing Yan, whom Su Ping had met some time ago, was also sitting at a long table, looking at Qing Yi with a surprised look on his face.

......

"Okay, as long as you can satisfy me, I will reward you with some resources!"

"Thank you, Palace Master!"

"Raise your head and let Bengong take a look."

Qingyi signaled Su Ping to raise his head. Upon hearing this, Su Ping slowly straightened up and looked forward.

I saw that the main hall was full of female cultivators, all of them graceful and light. They put down their wine glasses and looked at Su Ping curiously.

Some male slaves on both sides knelt and struck musical instruments to make the sound of silk and bamboo.

In the main seat in the center of the main hall, a woman with a graceful figure and elegant clothes was lying on a soft couch. The woman was very beautiful. She was holding a wine glass in her hand and looking at Su Ping with a smile.

"He looks pretty good, and his body and bones are very strong. Come on, please accept the tribute!"

Two women walked out from behind the palace master, motioned for Su Ping to follow, and took Su Ping away. When leaving, Qingyi took a deep look at Su Ping, with some unbearable eyes.

On the way, he also introduced to Su Ping that there were originally three other tributes selected by the palace master this time. For tributes like them, as long as they serve the palace master well, there may be unexpected rewards!

Two maids took Su Ping to a house on the edge of a cliff, and slapped a talisman on Su Ping. He felt refreshed, as if he had just taken a bath and washed himself.

Cleansing Talisman!

Su Ping also knows about this talisman, but he has never used it before. He feels that it cleans the body anyway, and bathing is more comfortable and can make people relax.