The youth in embroidered clothing grinned, revealing a mouthful of sexy white teeth. Facing Mu Jian Ling's attack, he could only dodge.

"Girl, you don't seem to be giving it your all! "Could it be that I can't bear to do such a heavy favor to me, Wei An. Since that's the case, why don't we stop and have a good chat?" So the luxuriously dressed youth's name was Wei An. Because he could clearly feel that Mu Sword Spirit had used all her strength, she used frivolous words to enrage Mu Sword Spirit.

At this moment, Mu Jian Ling could feel that her powers had not recovered and that this was not the time to be impulsive. She could only hope that Yang Fan could hear the sounds of fighting and rush back in time. Right now, she could only stall for time and wait for Yang Fan to rescue her.

At this moment, Wei An was extremely patient. Originally, he had only gone through a bit of training, to the point where he had to prove to his fellow seniors that he wasn't the kind of young master who lived like a prince. Wei An was the son of the Imperial Sword Sect's Wei Jianming, and Wei Jianming was at the ninth level of the Innate realm. He was one of the candidates to become an Elder.

Because of the accumulation of all kinds of pills, he had already reached the peak of sixth level precelestial stage and was one of the core disciples. Thus, with the help of his father's fame and his identity as a core disciple, he often "hung out" with the female disciples in the sect. Sometimes, those who did not comply could be forced to do so directly.

There were many rumors about his evil deeds within the sect, and some pretty female disciples even tried to avoid him. Even Wei An was disliked by some of the disciples, and with his father's position in the Imperial Sword Sect, there were still a lot of people trying to curry favor with him.

Wei An was no exception, so he had to show off a little. Although his own cultivation level could be considered high among those his age, it was still pills accumulated together, so he did not have much fighting power. Every time he lost to people of the same level, not only did the Imperial Sword Sect lose to a Black Horse at the peak of the fifth level last time, it was also a deep humiliation to him. Some people in the sect would even say that he was just a trash who only knew how to play with women.

Wei An was so angry that he left the sect to relax and hear that the Imperial Sword Sect was taking in disciples this year. This was an excellent opportunity to clear away the humiliation. In the past, he had only heard from his fellow apprentices that the Sword Controlling Sect's examination was extremely difficult, and that it was possible that even cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of the Houtian realm would not be able to pass it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei An wanted to try it out. Of course, most of it was just to show off, so he followed them in. In the past few days, he had already roughly understood that as long as he didn't enter any deeper, there wouldn't be any danger. As for the teleportation formation, it was a random teleportation formation, so he guessed that those people were either unlucky or didn't have the experience to rush through it. For the past few days, he had been roaming about the central region, hunting as he pleased. However, today, he wanted to change his taste and enter the inner regions to challenge the stone platform.

This was his spring day, and he had not met any demonic beasts, yet he had already met such a beauty. He was thinking about how lucky he had made today's decision. It had been a long time since he had done anything between a man and woman since Wei An had left the sect, and now that such a beautiful woman had appeared right in front of him, he was overwhelmed by desire.

"Miss, what are your considerations?" Wei An grinned and said, "Although Wei An is very patient, there will be limits to his patience!"

At this point, Mu Sword Spirit was already exhausted, her expression did not look good. She had just recovered from the battle and did not have much fighting strength, so she was just trying her best to wait for Yang Fan's arrival.

At this moment, Yang Fan was still moving forward in an orderly manner, not sensing what was happening at the Mu Sword Spirit's side at all. Ying Luo Niang, who was following behind him, had already sensed the battle undulations over there and knew that there was a fight already.

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"Miss, my patience has already been used up by you. I can't wait any longer." Wei An seemed to have realized that Mu Sword Spirit was purposely stalling for time and was planning to capture her in one go. He was initially afraid that she would use the teleportation sign to escape, so he kept his guard down when he attacked. However, seeing that she had no intention of giving up, he decided to take the risk. The so-called act of Wei An was actually taking out a bag of medicinal powder from his waist pocket and sprinkling it onto the sword spirits. After consuming a white medicinal pill, the air was instantly filled with a fragrant aroma.

Mu Sword Spirit felt that something was amiss. When she inhaled a little before holding her breath, she immediately felt her whole body becoming powerless. Her face started to flush red and her breathing became rapid. With a sullen expression, he asked, "You, what sort of despicable method did you use?" At this moment, Mu Sword Spirit was subconsciously gasping for air, looking exceptionally enchanting.

Wei An's face was completely red as he listened to Mu Jian Ling's hollow voice. He swallowed his saliva and said in a wretched voice, "Did you feel a little powerless in your entire body? "Oh, you're still a little impatient to be a man, aren't you?"

"You, you just said... What was it? " At this moment, even Mu Sword Spirit found it hard to speak, and her breathing became more and more ragged.

"It's nothing. It's just that after the three days, there's also the special aphrodisiac powder." Three days of dispersal will make it so that you won't be able to use your spirit energy for three days, but for Lie Chun, hehe. " Then she laughed obscenely

When Mu Sword Spirit heard Wei An's words, she smiled vulgarly and immediately became anxious. "Quick, hand over the antidote."

"Hahaha!" Wei An laughed loudly, "Girl, you must be joking with me!" "What relationship do we have now? We're enemies. Let's not talk about whether I have the antidote, even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you."

"Oh, I forgot to mention, that Lie * * * has no antidote. It can only be released through the combination of male and female. Hahaha, and now it's only you and me, don't you think it's time for us to do something? " At this moment, Wei An's laughter was unrestrained and unrestrained. His expression was one of extreme excitement as he rubbed his hands together, feeling a little impatient.

Mu Sword Spirit had already given up all hope and suddenly thought of something. He touched his waist and looked back anxiously, as if he was looking for something. A look of joy appeared on his face, and he immediately leaped towards the river bank.

But the moment he ran over, Wei An took a step forward. Holding the storage bag in his hand, he took a deep breath and raised his head to look at Mu Sword Spirit and teased, "It smells so good! "It is light but it does not lose its flavor." This was the first time that he, who had seen countless girls, had encountered such an exquisite item.