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"So, what did you do?"

Jiang Lu had no choice but to come to the desk and pack up the drawings one by one.

While picking up the drawings scattered on the ground, Jiang Lu explained: "I saw that there was no book in the Sutra Pavilion that I liked, so I thought I had to write one myself.

However, due to my low literary literacy and insufficient vocabulary, I could not describe the images in my mind in words, so I had to express them through drawings, and then asked my fourth senior brother to help me convert them into words.

Unexpectedly, the fourth senior brother lost control after watching it for a while. Speaking of which, is the fourth senior brother okay? "

"Something happened."

The senior sister said calmly: "If Yuanyang's Qi leaks out, your cultivation will probably go back a few years."

"Ah, this..." Jiang Lu felt a little guilty: "I didn't expect that Fourth Senior Brother, who is immersed in this kind of environment every day, would not be able to withstand this level of stimulation. I should have drawn it into a children's book for him earlier."

Hearing this, the senior sister frowned.

Arrogant! It's simply too arrogant!

"Show me," she said.

But Jiang Lu asked with some vigilance: "How much better are you than Fourth Senior Brother?"

When the senior sister heard this, it was automatically translated into: What level of people are you to be able to watch this kind of thing?

"Much stronger."

"Well... you'd better..."

"How dare you question me?!"

"Ah, no..." Jiang Lu pretended nothing happened and handed the drawing to the other party.

But the senior sister was still thinking about the word Jiang Lu just said casually, and looked at Jiang Lu quietly.

If you can say such words as if nothing happened, you were born to eat this kind of food.

It wasn't until Jiang Lu looked away that she took the sketch and looked down at it carefully.

"This is..."

The senior sister's face, which had always been cold and unruffled, showed a different expression in front of others for the first time.

"Powerful, powerful!"

Just by looking at the character drawing, the senior sister could tell with her venomous gaze that this deviant painting style was definitely the best in the world.

The most frightening thing is that she, who is well-read and has a wide range of interests, has never seen similar works anywhere before.

In other words, Kang Yool is unquestionably original.

This made the senior sister, who was only slightly shocked on the surface, feel turbulent in her heart.

He was able to achieve such attainments at such a young age, and he was able to cross two realms and attack the Golden elixir cultivators in his Qi training stage. Even though the Fourth Junior Brother was probably too careless, it was the Golden elixir after all.

If you lay a golden elixir there and let someone in your Qi training stage cut it, the body-protecting Qi would probably not be damaged at all.

Although Master has always said that there is a kind of genius in the world who is born close to the Tao, but genius only represents potential, and it also needs growth. How can one show such unprecedented ability during Qi training?

Master, even if she is a braggart, she would not dare to brag like this!

With the fourth senior brother as a warning, the senior sister naturally cheered up and did not neglect at all. In addition, she was now at the peak of the golden elixir and had a threshold that was much higher than the limit that the fourth senior brother could bear. For a while, he never showed signs of decline.

But this is nothing more than a character drawing.

When she saw the plot, the excitement brought by the novelty far exceeded the drawing itself, which suddenly made her a little overwhelmed.

The story takes place in an imaginary world of cultivation.

Humans and monsters coexist harmoniously. When walking on the road, if the monsters don't show their true colors like beasts or spirits, they are no different from humans.

The protagonist of the story is a young girl with a beauty that makes all men crazy for her. Her surname is Yi and her first name is Fu Jiang.

She has no talent for cultivation, not even qi training, but she has the ability to be immortal.

Fu Jiang would always pretend to be a weak girl and appear in front of some famous demon lords, tugging at the heartstrings of these cultivation masters and making them unable to restrain their instinctive impulses.

She would take the initiative to show weakness, or ask them to take her as a disciple, or take her as an adopted daughter, or simply fish for these big guys and let them take her as a concubine.

Then came the nightmare.

Under the control of Fu Jiangruoli, these cultivation masters will struggle in the gradually deteriorating relationship between master and apprentice or godfather and goddaughter, unable to extricate themselves.

Whenever they couldn't restrain the hot emotions in their hearts and approached Fu Jiang for help, they would be ruthlessly rejected.

Just like a basin of ice-cold water pouring down from head to toe in the cold winter months, it not only makes them fall into deep self-blame after they wake up, but also makes them even more desperate and shouting hoarse the next time they are confused.

Gradually, they began to lose their minds and planted a seed called desire.

When the seeds took root and sprouted, they were driven to the extreme and finally lost all worldliness and reason.

The longing for Fu Jiang, the desire for Fu Jiang, but not getting it, burst out when he left everything behind.

Not only did the beasts in their hearts come out of their cages, but they, as monsters, also revealed their true bodies. It didn't matter whether Fu Jiang had no talent for cultivation and was just an ordinary person, whether he could withstand such a ferocious attack.

It wasn't until Fu Jiang was overwhelmed and died with a weird smile that they suddenly woke up, and the suppressed reason began to torture them violently.

As if to cover up the darkness in their hearts, they buried Fu Jiang casually in the ground.

Until the next day, Fu Jiang appeared in front of him as usual, as if nothing had happened.

They were horrified and wanted to kill the ginger, but every time it was cut, it would grow back again overnight.

Every time he is reborn, Fu Jiang becomes weirder and more attractive.

However, she will not retaliate, but will pretend that nothing happened, and then use more charming and uncontrollable means to arouse the desires in their hearts.

They finally realized that the nightmare had just begun.

That was an irresistible desire, that was the despair of being in the Spiritualization Stage and being unable to do anything but watch himself gradually die...

Unknowingly, the senior sister was immersed in the story. Her eyes were full of spring waves, and her full lips were rubbed by the teeth and were so delicate.

And she moved to the desk without realizing it. Naiba stood and instinctively rubbed the corner of the desk.

The force was no longer uniform, and the center of gravity supporting her body was sometimes on the left leg, sometimes on the right leg, and her toes would alternately stand on tiptoe from time to time, like a newborn deer that had not yet learned to walk, raising its legs slightly uneasily.

But when the senior sister turned to the next page, she found that it was already the last page, and a trace of anxiety suddenly flashed across her face.

"Where are you...where are you, Junior Brother?"

"Ah?" Jiang Lu, who was thinking seriously about the next plot, came back to his senses: "If you are talking about the draft, then that's it, but if you are asking about other things, I can only say that it is not for sale."

"Hurry up and draw, little junior brother." The senior sister put down the drawing, grabbed Jiang Lu's hand and pulled him to the desk: "You tickled senior sister's heart so much, I want to read the next story now."

As she spoke, she gently put her hands on both sides of Jiang Lu's shoulders, pressed her body tightly against his back, leaned her head against his ears like a kitten, and placed her chin on his shoulders. Every breath blew hot air on Jiang Lu's earlobe.

Jiang Lu stood there stiffly and nervously. He understood the other party's mentality of urging him to update, but this kind of urging made it really difficult for him to create...

And although the other party is indeed not as broken as a touch like the fourth senior brother, this state is obviously wrong.

"Big Sister..." He gently pushed Big Sister away, revealing an awkward but polite smile: "Let's go check on Fourth Brother's condition."

"He's fine."

The senior sister suddenly showed no concern for the fourth senior brother.

"You should draw quickly..."

"My... Fourth Senior Brother treated me well. Since this incident was caused by me, even if he... Ouch."

Jiang Lu was about to fool this contrasting mad woman away, but suddenly felt a chill. When he looked down, he didn't know when the senior sister had held his own brush without him paying attention.

If she hadn't pinched it gently, Jiang Lu might not have noticed it.

"I just said it's okay. Although I said before that his cultivation had regressed, I hadn't seen the things you drew at that time. Now that I think about it, maybe he was a blessing in disguise.

After being influenced by your great path, his temporary skill level is no longer important. It won't be long before he can not only make up for his regression, but also reach a higher level.

Now, your job is to show me the rest of the painting! "

The senior sister paused for a moment when she said this, as if she had thought of something, she changed into a threatening tone:

"Speaking of which, are you just like lying on the bed now? Senior sister, I am one of those incomparably noble powers. Now you are in my hands. If you don't listen to senior sister, I will do what you want." Use every method on you."

Jiang Lu suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

Why the hell did you even take it in?

And before he could say anything to wake up the senior sister, he heard the senior sister's tone change again, and she whispered intermittently in a low voice:

"But don't worry. I, your senior sister, won't harm you like those bad guys. And even if you cling to me like Fu Jiang did, I won't be afraid. Rather, I'm looking forward to it..."

"Junior brother... you smell so good. This scent of talent mixed with ink is what I like the most. When I smell it... ah, my bones are about to fall apart..."

"Junior brother...you lied to me...you clearly called me junior brother, how could that be small..."

"Little Junior Brother... you are naturally close to the Great Dao, so your body must be soft and sweet, right? Can you let me have a taste?"

Hastily!

Everyone in Jiang Lu was numb.

He didn't realize until now that the eldest sister was such a cold and iceberg beauty, she was a pure yandere!

Bailiu Sect is indeed your mother's evil sect. The two senior sisters I have come into contact with so far are one who is a fangirl, the other who is a contrasting yandere, and one of whom is crazy!

The worst thing is that these two kinds of people, by coincidence, are both on Jiang Lu's list of "women who cannot be touched under any circumstances".

"Fourth Senior Brother! Help!!"

For the first time, Jiang Lu felt fear when a girl threw herself at him, and he screamed almost like a wail.

However, his mouth was covered by the senior sister immediately.

"Don't call for his soul, Fourth Junior Brother is in trouble now, you should be a little more obedient..."

Tears of humiliation fell from the corners of Jiang Lu's eyes.

When had he ever been wronged like this?

But he really didn't dare to turn around and go back.

You sick girl, that's a slide you can't touch!

Listening to the friction of clothes beside his ears and feeling the sticky and wet feeling on the back of his neck, Jiang Lu took a deep breath and said tremblingly: "Big Sister, we are in the Sutra Library now, and the Master is upstairs, should we..."

"Ah... You want to enter the senior sister's boudoir? If it's you, it's not impossible..."