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No, it’s not demonic energy.
Feng Siyue narrowed her eyes. It seemed to be a very dangerous type of energy.
Di Xuan Shang was trying his best to suppress them into his dantian. No wonder he didn’t move when she barged in. If he did, all his efforts would have been in vain.
“Let me help you.”
Feng Siyue had a handful of silver needles.
“Get out!”
He opened his eyes, his voice sounding even more deeper and colder.
But Feng Siyue acted as if she hadn’t heard him. She moved his hair from his back to the front. His hair was cold and silky, not at all like his cold, hard exterior.
Without any hesitation, she inserted the silver needles into an acupuncture point on his back.
His muscles stiffened, as if he extremely disliked physical contact with others.
“Don’t worry, I won’t harm you. Relax, Senior Brother~”
The woman’s lazy voice echoed in his ears, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe, causing ripples on the water’s surface.
The words “Senior Brother,” spoken by her, seemed to carry a magical demonic energy, making his blood boil and his heart uneasy.
Little demon!
Di Xuan Shang closed his eyes tightly, hiding the fluctuating emotions in his gaze.
Feng Siyue smiled slightly. “Don’t move. I need to do acupuncture on the front to help you suppress this energy in advance.”
“No!”
He suddenly said in a deep voice.
But it was too late. Feng Siyue had already taken off her shoes and put one foot in the water.
“Hiss!”
Even though she knew the water was cold, it still gave her a good chill.
But she didn’t hesitate. Her other foot followed into the water.
Di Xuan Shang saw her white, delicate little foot flash briefly in his vision before it disappeared into the water. Then she came in front of him, calmly moving his hair to the back.
The thin dress on her body was soaked by the water, making her already impressive figure even more prominent.
He averted his gaze and said in a deep voice, “This bath contains ten thousand-year-old Xuan Ice. It’s not good for your body. If you stay in it too long, it might form cold poison. Please get out. I can suppress it myself.”
“You’ve been so good to me and the children. How can I not help? Don’t worry, I know medical skills. This is nothing for me.”
Saying this, Feng Siyue seriously pressed on his chest muscles, and before Di Xuan Shang could react, she inserted a series of silver needles into him.
No one could tell that she had just taken advantage of Di Xuan Shang.
With a smirk, she quickly inserted the remaining silver needles into several acupuncture points and then channeled her spiritual energy into each needle.
The spiritual energy, like an electric current, flowed through his meridians. Di Xuan Shang was slightly surprised. He had never seen Feng Siyue reveal her cultivation level. It was as if she had a high-level artifact that concealed her cultivation, but he knew her level was not low.
However, judging by the agility with which she used her spiritual energy just now, her cultivation level was beyond his expectations.
Who exactly was she?
Never before had anyone been as mysterious as she was, drawing him in step by step to explore further.
“Phew, done.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Di Xuan Shang felt the turbulent energy within him calm down, as if the giant beast from the abyss had suddenly fallen into a deep sleep.
“Don’t move. Let me remove the silver needles first.”
Feng Siyue reached out, but suddenly he grabbed her entire hand and then, with a light movement, lifted her out of the bath.
A wide piece of clothing flew over and covered her. The clothing carried a pleasant masculine scent, like the crispness of fresh snow on a mountain peak, and the vastness of the ocean that embraces all things. It was indescribably pleasant.
“You can remove them now.”
Di Xuan Shang stepped back and stood still.
Huh? What a pleasant surprise!
She had thought he didn’t want her to touch him.
Without the water to obscure the view, his perfect figure was fully displayed in front of her. Feng Siyue’s eyes lingered on his V-line for a moment, almost causing her nose to bleed.
The last person with such a great figure was the unfortunate man in the Abyss Valley. Those seven days and nights had truly made her reluctant to let go.
She wondered, though, how the sensation of this man’s body would compare to that of the unfortunate one.
She had a slight suspicion that the unfortunate man might have been him.
But there were differences. That man’s cultivation level wasn’t high, and he had toxins suppressed within him, which prevented him from breaking free and allowed her to do as she pleased.
And Xuan Shang’s cultivation was above the Martial Emperor Realm. How could such a powerful man be suppressed by her for seven days and nights?
Moreover, the man from five years ago didn’t have this unfathomable, strange energy within him.
Thoughts aside, her hand had already reached out, deliberately pressing on him with one hand while pulling out the needles with the other.
She finally understood why those wealthy women liked young men. With such a perfect figure, who wouldn’t be captivated?
Feng Siyue moved quickly, ensuring that Xuan Shang wouldn’t notice her taking advantage of him.
She knew when to stop. After collecting the silver needles, she removed his outer garment and used her spiritual energy to dry the clothes.
“Since you’re fine now, I’ll go out first.”
“Wait.”
“What is it?”
Feng Siyue turned around, only to find that he had already put on his clothes. She felt a little regretful.
However, the collarbone that was faintly visible was still quite pleasing to the eye.
Sigh, she wasn’t like this before. Could it be that spending five years in the Ghost Realm had caused some issues? What a sin, what a sin.
“Did you learn your medical skills from the Divine Medicine Valley?”
Di Xuan Shang looked at the woman in front of him. The mysteries surrounding her were growing.
“You could tell?”
Feng Siyue was momentarily surprised. She didn’t expect him to notice just from the acupuncture.
“I have a photographic memory. I once saw an expert from the Divine Medicine Valley perform acupuncture, and your technique was exactly the same. This needle technique is only known to the descendants of the Divine Medicine Valley. Could it be that you have also received the legacy of the Divine Medicine Valley?”
Why use “also”? Of course, she was also the descendant of the Tianmen Sword Sect, the Guidao Secret Sect, the Tianqi Pill Sect, and the Chiyang Divine Sect.
These were once grand sects.
Since she had been discovered, Feng Siyue saw no reason to hide it. She trusted this man!
She nodded. “That’s right.”
Di Xuan Shang’s deep eyes studied her. “If I’m not mistaken, the Tianqi Pill Sect is also related to you?”
Feng Siyue blinked. “You guessed that too? Why?”
“The matter of the eighth-grade pill was communicated to me by Elder Bai.”
Feng Siyue’s eyes sparkled mischievously. “But it seems that some people have also obtained the eighth-grade pill from the Pill King. Do they have a relationship with the Tianqi Pill Sect?”
“It’s different. Your eighth-grade elixir has a stronger potency, as if it has never been taken out since it was refined.”
Listening to him, Feng Siyue’s attention was easily drawn to his sexy Adam’s apple and his deep, pleasant voice.
He must be confident to ask her this.
So Feng Siyue didn’t hide anything and nodded. “Well, yes, the master of the Divine Medicine Valley is also my master.”
Di Xuan Shang didn’t expect her to answer so honestly. “!!!”
She was indeed the descendant of the Divine Medicine Valley!
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