Chapter 15: The Monk and the Nun (Part 1)

  Ye Hao raised his left hand and grabbed Mo Xuanxuan's ankle, chuckling: "Little girl, Ye Da Ye didn't do anything bad to you, it was me who saved your life."

  "You didn't do anything wrong, so where did you put your dirty hands?" Mo Xuanxuan's pretty face was flushed red with anger, gritting her teeth.

  His eyes shifted, and he saw that his right hand was still on Mo Xuanxuan's soft belly, only a few inches away from the girl's private parts.

  "Ah, this... was just a mistake, a mistake, haha." Ye Hao dryly laughed twice and withdrew his hand, releasing Mo Xuanxuan's leg.

  Mo Xuanxuan got up, her beautiful eyes staring fiercely at Ye Hao for a moment, feeling that except for some weakness, her body had no other discomfort. She remembered that she was injured by the Feiyun Yao snake at that time and seemed to have been poisoned with a highly toxic venom. It seemed that he really did save her. However, she still remembered that at that time Ye Hao was swallowed by the Feiyun Yao snake.

  "What about the Flying Cloud Serpent?" Mo Xuanxuan asked.

  "Yè Dà Yé since standing here, naturally is that beast finished, heh heh, do you think I'm very awesome? Do you... uh, have a little moved heart?" Yè Hào smiled mischievously at Mò Xuě Xuě's pretty face.

  "Fall for you? I'd have to be crazy to fall for a scoundrel like you." Mo Xuanxuan disdainfully turned her head and coldly snorted.

  "Even a rogue is better than you, a brainless white idiot woman. Seven layers of fetal movement, look at what you were doing when you fought with Fei Yun Yao Snake, the so-called elite disciples of Yunxia Sect are all at your level, I think it won't be long before they decline." Ye Hao shrugged his shoulders.

  "You..." Mo Xuanxuan wanted to scold Ye Hao, but remembering her own behavior, she felt her face heat up and had nothing to say. She hadn't realized it before, but she was actually so terrible.

  "Grandpa Ye, I do have a way to quickly improve your combat skills, but you'll have to suffer a bit," Ye Hao said slowly.

  "Really? Alright, it's settled then, no backing out." Mo Xuanxuan had experienced Ye Hao's ruthlessness before, so she immediately agreed, her expression looking cute and playful, as if she was being coy with Ye Hao.

  Ye Hao was somewhat moved, thinking of her 99 Xuan Yin Xian Mai physique, and began to hesitate again, to soak or not to soak? This kind of limitless potential babe, if left unsoaked, would it be a heavenly condemnation?

  "Yehao, don't tell anyone else about the Feiyun Yao snake incident. If Father finds out I almost lost my life, who knows if he'll restrict my movements." Mo Xuexue said.

  Ye Hao was overjoyed, but the water pool below still held a great secret that he didn't want anyone to discover. He had just been thinking of ways to persuade her not to reveal it, when she brought it up herself.

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  Han Ye looked at the man in front of her again, or rather, she should call him a young man.

  It had been ten days since they last met, and he had directly risen from the third level of Qi Condensation to the eighth level. Even though she rarely paid attention to anything other than alchemy, she couldn't help but feel a little curious. However, it was just curiosity, and she didn't want to delve deeper into the matter.

  "This time we're going to refine a Furnace of Broken Heart Dan, this is the prescription." Han Yemonth handed Ye Hao a prescription and didn't bother with him again.

  For Ye Hao, doing the work of a night moon alchemy assistant was not difficult at all.

  Like this, Ye Hao stabilized in Yunxia Sect, assisting Han Yemeng to refine a furnace of Dan every ten days or half a month, without any failures.

  Han Ye's impression of him was getting better and better, sometimes even revealing a hint of intention to take him as an apprentice.

  The miscellaneous disciples of the Fog Moon Peak's Spiritual Medicine Garden are also very grateful to Ye Hao, thanking him for not having heard Night Moon Zhenren's roar for two months now, and no one has been subjected to inhuman torture.

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  Ye Hao sat on a big tree, holding a fruit in his hand, savoring it while watching the magnificent battle below.

  "Little girl, you numbskull, move one step to the right, Frost Sword will be inserted into this beast's eye socket."

  "Beware of its torrential rain and hail..."

  "Connect, pay attention to the connection of moves, use Frost Sword to slash its waist, then use Palm Thunder to cut off its descendants."

  Mo Xuanxuan bit her silver tooth, with red marks on the back of her left arm, and in front of her was a powerful Haozhen demon pig that had already moved nine times, making it difficult for her to cope.

  Who made Ye Hao not allow her to use any attack defense magic, she is now still in the seventh layer of fetal movement, originally two layers lower than the strong needle demon pig, and under the same conditions, the defense and attack of the demon beast are more advantageous than those of the same level as the cultivator.

  Mo Xuanxuan's spirit was highly concentrated, directing the Frost Sword to slash at the waist of the Haozhen Demon Pig.

  The Hao needle demon pig suddenly jumped up, about to launch another violent rain pear flower needle. But just at this moment, Mo Xuanxuan's palm thunder had already struck its exposed offspring root.

  "Aaaa..." The Haozhen Yao Pig let out a miserable cry as it fell from mid-air.

  "Cut!" Mo Xuanxuan shouted, and the Frost Sword suddenly stabbed into the right eye of the Haozhen Demon Pig.

  "Ah, not bad, there's progress." Ye Hao smiled and jumped down from the big tree, a Rejuvenation Technique was injected into Mo Xuanxuan's body, and the wounds on her body instantly closed and scabbed over, soon falling off, and her skin became smooth and jade-like again.

  Mo Xuanxuan received Ye Hao's praise and looked at the dead Needlework Demon Pig in her hand, feeling a little like she was dreaming.

  A nine-layered demonic beast was actually defeated by this seven-layered cultivator with a head-on collision. Two months ago, she was struggling to deal with two one-layered demonic beasts at the same time.

  "Thank you..." Mu Xuanxuan said sincerely to Ye Hao.

  "If you really want to thank me, then give me a kiss." Ye Hao pointed to his own face and smiled slyly.

  Mo Xuanxuan's gratitude was instantly thrown out of the window, and she glared at him fiercely, coquettishly saying: "You're still as shameless as ever, you stinky rascal."

  Ye Hao was delighted with the title of "stinky hooligan", what's wrong with being a hooligan? It's carefree, much better than those hypocrites.

  Near the Yunxia Sect, there are many mountains with numerous demonic beasts. They are mainly used for the disciples of the sect to practice and hone their skills, so they have not been eradicated. However, demonic beasts that have reached the ninth level of fetal movement are rarely seen. Once a demonic beast breaks through the fetal movement stage and reaches the foundation-building period, it can basically transform into a human-like form, retaining only some of its original characteristics, and is able to speak human language. At this point, it is no longer called a demonic beast but a demon cultivator, and once discovered, it will be eradicated.

  So, Ye Hao led Mo Xuanxuan to kill the mountains for several days, and they no longer encountered any Taidong Jiuchong's demonic beasts. Most of them were just ordinary demonic beasts with two or three layers, and a few reached five or six layers. As for elite demonic beasts, not one was seen.

  "That's enough for today, with your current strength and the training you've received from me over the past two months, there are almost no opponents in this area who can match you. However, despite this, you still need to hone your skills, go back and think carefully about it. In a life-or-death battle, what's important is being able to deliver a fatal blow. The techniques you've learned should be able to be combined and used flexibly, but don't rigidly stick to them." Ye Hao said to Mo Xuanxuan, his words were all summarized from countless brutal battles, it can be said that the manifestation of strength is not just about the level of cultivation, but more about the experience and methods one has in dealing with enemies. Some unremarkable low-level techniques, when combined in different environments, can produce unexpected power.

  Mo Xuanxuan nodded thoughtfully, and in this regard, she was deeply impressed by Ye Hao.

  "Who?" Ye Hao suddenly said in a cold voice towards Mo Xuanxuan's back.