Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

Jianwu Peak——Wu Ju Palace.

On the sword and spear platform in front of the hall, hundreds of disciples were training in full swing.

The floor of this platform is paved with a stone called magnetic jade. It looks as smooth as a mirror from a distance and automatically absorbs water. A closer look reveals countless tiny, slightly convex flow lines on it, allowing people to run and jump on it without slipping, just like the lines on a winnowing basket on one's fingers.

"The sword and the arm are straight, and the wrist is used to generate force when thrusting forward."

"When you draw the sword flower, the force should be light at the beginning and heavy at the end, so that the ending will be beautiful."

"Spiritual power is injected into the sword, and the person leads the sword, rather than the sword leading the person. This is the only way to exert the greatest power."

The burly man with a strong and handsome appearance said in a deep voice.

Mo Zhiyuan stood beside Xiao Tianchen, carefully observing whether the disciples had unstable sword postures or incorrect sword movements.

There are some small training grounds around the Sword and Spear Stage for disciples to spar and fight. The outer perimeter of the grounds is covered by a barrier to prevent the overflow of sword energy and spiritual power. It can effectively block the spiritual power fluctuations inside and outside the grounds to ensure the safety of the disciples and onlookers. Sword disciples exchange swordsmanship in these grounds and learn from each other. Everyone can improve their own strength through continuous practice.

There are pavilions and teahouses at the edge of the venue for disciples to rest, drink tea, chat, exchange training experiences, and discuss the mysteries of kendo together.

Qian Miaomiao and several of her fellow apprentice sisters were sitting in the pavilion to rest. She supported her chin with one hand and looked out at the Jian Ge Platform not far away. Seeing her own apprentice sister's obsessed look, Liu Ying followed her gaze and understood.

He said to the senior sister in a teasing manner: "Senior sister, you are staring at Senior Brother Mo again~"

Qian Miaomiao was not shy or angry when her feelings were discovered. She just gave a moderate "hmm" as a response.

When the other girls heard this answer, they looked at each other and covered their mouths with their hands and chuckled.

For this sword cultivation competition, after being voted and approved by the leaders of all the sects, they unanimously chose Jiyue Mountain as the venue for this competition.

As the host, Xu Luoge has been extremely busy these days. He has to confirm the guests, the number of sects, and do a good job of post-disaster rescue work and other matters.

Regardless of winning or losing in the sword cultivation competition, the important thing is to participate and stop when you are done. If you get injured, it is because your sword skills are not as good as others, and you cannot blame any disciple from any sect.

As usual, a barrier was set up on the large circular platform in front of the main peak.

The talisman has also been sent to various sects. As long as any sect that comes to Jiyue Mountain for participation gives the talisman to the disciple guarding the mountain, they will be allowed to enter.

In the courtyard of Qingyanxuan, Bai Li sat upright on a stone bench, the system's words still lingering in his ears. Was Xiao Ba confident enough to hand over such a difficult task to him?

What if he messed up? He had to think of a foolproof plan. After thinking about it over and over again, Bai Li finally came up with a method that was not prone to mistakes and could successfully complete the task.

That is... to drug the male protagonist, and when the drug takes effect during the competition, he will definitely lose. But the male protagonist is so smart, where should he put the drug so that it won't be easily discovered?

However, he rejected this method in the end. Besides, his brain was not as smart as Mo Qianyu's. If he was seen through by him, not only would he fail to fall into the trap, but he would also hold a grudge against him after losing the game. Once the seeds of hatred were planted in his heart, they would sprout and grow, which would be his death. If his mind was twisted and he wanted to destroy the world, this would not be acceptable!

Bai Li frowned and thought, why not give the drug to himself. He cares about him so much, maybe when the drug takes effect during the competition, he will not ignore his life or death, but will worry about his health. He thinks that he is not in good health but still goes to watch him compete. Wouldn't he be very touched?

As soon as he thought of it, he started to act. He had to go to Yunwei Peak to find Wen Guangbai and get some pills that would allow him to pretend to be injured.

Compared to other noisy mountains, Yunwei Peak is indeed a bit too quiet. Everyone is doing their own work in an orderly manner.

In the alchemy room, Wen Guangbai was developing a new type of elixir. This medicine was not to be eaten but to be used, and it was specifically for same-sex relationships. Of course, its effect could not be leaked in advance.

He added various spiritual plants and herbs into the purple gold furnace. This was already the eighth furnace he had failed in, and he didn't know if he would succeed.

Bai Li found this place with great difficulty. He asked several disciples before he found out about this alchemy room. There was no other way. He was a directionally challenged person. In addition, this alchemy room was very hidden. It was inside a bamboo forest with purple roots. He was able to find this place without a guide, which meant that he had made some progress.

The smoke from the furnace rose up, and with a slight sniff, one could smell the strong aroma of medicine in the air, which made people feel relaxed and happy, and refreshed both physically and mentally. Without a doubt, Bai Li strode forward. Wen Guangbai was completely focused on the elixir in the alchemy furnace, and naturally did not notice that there was someone behind him.

What caught my eye was a super large alchemy furnace with a blazing fire in it. A man in a rice-colored robe was squatting in front of the furnace, fiddling with something, and occasionally using a bamboo stick to stir and turn it over.

"Junior Brother Wen." A soft voice came from behind. The voice was not loud, but it scared Wen Guangbai. His hands trembled. It's over... The amount added was a bit too much. This pot of pills was ruined again.

The fire rose suddenly, and the high temperature caused a lack of air in the furnace. A loud muffled sound came from the furnace. He had already moved away from the alchemy furnace, leaving Bai Li standing five meters away from the door, looking at Wen Guangbai in confusion.

The man's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, with a hint of embarrassment and anger on his face. But when he saw that the person coming was Bai Li, his frown suddenly relaxed and a smile appeared on his face. "Brother, how come you have time to come to see me today?"

With an excitement in his tone that he himself was not even aware of, Bai Li spoke out his request.

"I want to ask, Junior Brother, do you have any medicine that can be taken to pretend to be injured?"

Now it was Wen Guangbai's turn to be confused. He didn't understand what Bai Li meant by this.

"It's the kind of pill that makes you vomit blood when you take it, pretending that your body has internal injuries. Do you have any of them here?"

Anyone who hears this would be confused, so Bai Li explained it again.

"Brother, what do you want this medicine for?"

What? Just to make it look like he was injured so that the hero would lose the sword competition.

"It's like this. I know someone who is being hunted by his enemies. So he needs to use this pill. He's not giving it to others. He's using it for himself. He won't do anything that would harm others."

Wen Guangbai's heart dropped instantly. He thought Bai Li wanted it. If that was the case, he would never give it to her even if he was beaten to death.

"Brother has it. You can go to the Medicine Spirit Hall with me to get it now."

The two walked out of the bamboo forest one after the other, turned a few corners, and came to the main hall. Wen Guangbai took a white porcelain bottle from the medicine shelf, poured out a black pill, and gave it to Bai Li without forgetting to give some instructions before giving it to her.

"Brother, although this medicine will not cause substantial harm to the body, it is still somewhat harmful to the human body. Do not take it unless it is absolutely necessary."

Bai Li pulled out a handkerchief from his shirt and wrapped the pill. After doing all this, he did not forget to thank him. After all, he had deceived his innocent junior brother with his superb acting skills. Who knew if he would be scared to death when he saw him vomiting blood suddenly in the sword competition...

Returning to Qingyanxuan, Mo Qianyu was preparing various foods in the kitchen, Chu Yunze was helping in the kitchen, and Jiang Yuning was sitting on a stone bench, not knowing what was in his mind, looking absent-minded. He had picked up the ear of corn, but as soon as he saw the ear of corn, he couldn't help but think of what happened in the spirit pool yesterday.

Bai Li stretched out a hand and waved it in front of the little disciple's eyes. A cold and beautiful face immediately appeared in front of Jiang Yuning. The boy's pupils suddenly contracted and the expression on his face was no longer dull.

"What are you thinking about? So absorbed."

Jiang Yuning's little face flushed a little, and he lowered his eyes and didn't dare to look directly at Bai Li. He would never say that he was thinking about his master.

Children are very shy and their faces and ears turn red easily. Sometimes it's fun to tease them.

Mo Qianyu prepared four dishes, one soup and two fruits. The small stone table was immediately filled with dishes. Several people sat in a circle. The young man picked up a pair of serving chopsticks and put dishes into Bai Li's bowl from time to time. There was not much in his own bowl, just like a caring and good husband. Jiang Yuning felt upset for no reason, as if he was the one who did this for his master. However, he was just thinking about it in his mind. What is the relationship between them and himself? Doesn't he have any idea in his mind?

"Okay, you should eat more." Bai Li picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a few dishes for Mo Qianyu.

Looking at the two people opposite him who were in love, Chu Yunze felt that he was full. Jiang Yuning felt that the delicious food in front of him was tasteless.

He buried his head in the bowl and ate the food in big mouthfuls, no longer looking at the two people in front of him who were so affectionate.