ah? The palace fighting system can also cultivate immortality

Yun Yongyi looked at the female cultivator who made his brother miss him.

Du Xinghe was squatting down, rubbing his hands on the floor, thinking——

Can these floor tiles be pried up and taken away?

"If you want to practice here, I won't protect you," Yun Yongyi said quietly, "Anyway, you can protect yourself by wearing that layer of skin."

He deliberately used this to provoke her and let her keep wearing the skin of a janitor.

"You said the water in the yard is unsafe. How unsafe is it?"

Du Xinghe asked him back.

According to what Yun Yongyi said before, the secret realm of the Yifu is a five-entry courtyard with a garden. To put it this way, it is smaller than the secret realms I have been to before across the galaxy, but no one has explored it all so far. It is said that it is a five-entry courtyard, but the actual situation is unknown.

Yun Yongyi: "The water is highly poisonous and can corrode spiritual power. There are many monsters in the water. Last time my colleague passed by, I almost got caught in it."

When it comes to what he can say, he tries his best to tell everything and win the other person's trust.

Look, he thinks about the safety of the other party!

Unexpectedly, Du Xinghe's eyes lit up, and the clear scorpion on the snow-white ears also raised its tail.

"I'm going to go for a walk outside," she said.

"It's not safe out there."

Du Xinghe looked at him and blinked in confusion: "If I wanted to be safe, why did I come into the secret realm? You disciples of the Five Elements Sect are sitting in the Torch-level secret realm, so you just come in and find a place to meditate and practice?"

Her eyes were calm and there was no deliberate provocation, and the doubts in her words were genuine.

"I once said that I would listen to you after entering the secret realm, but if you want to hide in a corner and practice quietly, it will be difficult for you to go with me."

……

The house was quiet, except for the sound of servants performing their duties, sweeping and moving.

If you look carefully, you can see something is wrong.

There was no water in the little boy's bucket that he carried from the well to the inner courtyard. He washed his sewing, and the dead leaves were swept away as soon as they fell to the ground. Most of the time, the broom was sweeping around on the spotless ground. Clothing materials were limited, so the servants sewed the cloth together and took it apart.

All the handymen are trying hard to maintain the illusion that they have something to do.

When a burst of very familiar footsteps sounded, all the hand movements of the handymen stopped in unison.

Along with the heavy and slow footsteps, a fishy smell filled the air.

The butler is here.

A tall figure emerged from the corner. There were two holes where its eyes should have been. It also held a cane in its hand, showing that it could not see.

The housekeeper who supervises work everywhere seems to be a blind man.

A flexible black tentacle emerged from the top of his head, stretching longer and longer, replacing his blind eyes and looking around to see who was not doing a good job. The weird tentacles looked like eels swimming in mid-air. After a while of twisting, they settled in the direction of a servant woman.

The servant girl had just finished sewing the clothes and had not yet had time to take them apart.

The servant woman panicked and wanted to take out the thread and sew it up again, but the blind housekeeper had already walked in front of it and lifted the servant woman up.

The other handymen lowered their heads and sped up their sweeping and sewing movements.

The black snake above the butler's head opened its mouth and swallowed the servant woman from the head. It took a long time to spit out the skin.

The skin fell to the ground, and the other handymen pretended not to see it.

The housekeeper put his hands behind his back and continued to pace to supervise the work. He walked through the screen wall and came to the yard.

There are not many servants in the yard, so it doesn't like to come here and usually just goes through the motions.

Therefore, the back of the rockery has become a safe cultivation area in the eyes of the monks.

It was about to cross the yard to the back room, and the crutches clicked in front of it, but it stopped in front of the pool, and the black snake on its head also stayed in the air.

——The black pool, which originally had an ominous aura, actually bottomed out.

There were wilted water plants and a disemboweled python at the bottom.

It doesn't matter if the pet dies, what matters is the water in the pool?

The blind butler's face showed great confusion, and the black snake on his head looked around, at a loss.

……

At the same time, Du Xinghe returned to the west wing with brisk steps.

"This skin can really keep you safe?"

Seeing her relaxed expression, Yun Yongyi asked.

"The servants in the mansion regarded me as a similar person and did not attack me."

The answer to crossing the galaxy is to avoid the important and take the easy.

She went to the yard and found the pool full of poisonous water that Yun Yongyi said, and let her scorpion drink the water to its full.

That was an amount that the little fat Gu student couldn't bear. He kept begging Du Xinghe for mercy in his mind: "I really can't drink anymore, Master..."

"You can do it, I'll bring the antidote pills."

[It’s not a question of poison...]

There is too much water!

It can only evaporate the water it drinks out of the body after absorbing the toxins.

By the end of the drink, Little Fatty was stretched five times in size and smoke kept coming from his body.

As for the giant python in the pond, it is not strong in itself. It just relies on pulling people into the poisonous pond to hunt. Without the reliance of poison, it is just a matter of crossing the galaxy with a sword. The strange thing is that wearing a skin bag made it difficult to move around. After going out for a walk, she could hardly feel the layer of skin on her body and she could move freely.

I even came up with the idea that it would be a good idea to travel until I left the secret realm.

There is not even a mirror in this huge mansion.

Therefore, she couldn't see that the rough and old skin that originally belonged to the janitor became more delicate and fairer, as if it was getting closer to her original skin every second, becoming more and more like her skin.

"Are you finally going to practice?" Yun Yongyi watched her sit down and asked again.

"Ah."

She had just absorbed too much poison in the pool, and there was enough spiritual energy around her to quickly refine it into her own power.

Yun Yongyi felt relieved when he saw that she had no intention of taking off the leather.

My brother said that this leather is one of the traps used by the secret realm to confuse outsiders. I would not have noticed it without others reminding me. After wearing it, I can indeed talk to the evil spirits in the secret realm, but I will hear some words that shake the morale of the army and fan the flames. The monks who entered the secret realm were in internal strife.

"Then I will protect you."

Du Xinghe glanced at him: "You can do it yourself."

As soon as the door of the west wing closed, a strange roar sounded outside. Yun Yongyi was startled: "Did you hear what it was roaring?"

Cross the stars and listen carefully——

"Who drained the water from the master's pond!!!!"

"I'm going to peel off your skin!!!!"

After hearing this, Du Xinghe smiled calmly: "Haha, I can't hear you clearly."

She meditated to absorb the spiritual energy and poison refined by Little Fatty. The five golden elixirs rotated slowly. The stronger the spiritual energy, the faster the layer of skin on her body melted away her clothes and merged with her...

Even the sword spirit didn't notice the strangeness of this moistening and silent assimilation.

In the eyes of the sword spirit, it is not surprising that its master can do anything.

Just when they were about to merge into one, the system notification sound sounded in Du Xinghe's mind——

[Downgrade warning! Downgrade warning! 】

[The host is about to be demoted to the role of a maid! Please find a way to regain your favor in time! 】

Du Xinghe opened his eyes: "Huh?"