C3 Self-mutilation Program

"Ling Fei, stop pretending." Let me ask you, is it really considered as crippled even if you break your pinky? "

Ling Fei stood up, sat on the chair and said with a smile.

"Every single one of Loong Yinmen's women are the same as their master, Loong Yin. They accept death, and they will definitely not go back on their words. Senior Brother, you have to be more careful these days. Mo Lingyan was the number one beauty in Qingyang Sect, so there were many people who thought of her. Amongst the geniuses that go into seclusion in the inner court, there are many who drool over her beauty. "

"I'll be afraid of those idiots!" Nie Yuntian harrumphed and continued, "Where is Mo Lingyan now?"

"It's most likely the Dragon Elephant Hall class. These outer sect disciples are not as carefree as you, and skipping is a disgrace to them." Ling Fei spoke as if he was also skipping class and was very diligent.

"I haven't been taking cultivation lessons in a long time. I'll go to the Dragon Elephant Hall to consolidate my cultivation theory." Nie Yuntian stood up and walked out.

"You aren't going to cause trouble with Mo Lingyan are you? If a good man doesn't fight with a woman, you can't be so vulgar. " Ling Fei stood up and gave chase.

"Don't worry, I'm going to look for her. But it's not looking for trouble. It's self-mutilation in front of her. " Nie Yuntian answered without even turning his head.

Ling Fei followed closely and regretted telling the news to his senior brother. He hated it. This shameless thing was obviously trying to cut off his beard.

When they reached the Dragon Elephant Hall, the two sneakily sneaked into the cultivation school.

After finding the target he was sitting on, Nie Yuntian approached Mo Lingyan with a serious expression. Surprisingly, he avoided her vicious gaze and lazily sat beside her, randomly fumbling around for a book to read.

In order to adjust the monotony of his life, these years, Nie Yuntian beat up dozens of blind male and female outer court disciples and rudely became Qingyang Sect Sect's flower Mo Lingyan's eternal tablemate.

Under the coercion of Elder Dragon Beast and Elder Long Xiang, the two of them could be arranged together regardless of any activity within the sect.

As long as Nie Yuntian was in Dragon Elephant Hall, he wouldn't be far from Mo Lingyan. The most hateful thing was that even if he skipped class, other disciples were not allowed to get close to Mo Lingyan.

The sect allowed mature disciples to form Dao-companions.

However, Nie Yuntian, who was sitting at the same table with Mo Lingyan every day and not expressing his desire to form a dao companion to improve with her, seemed pretty stupid.

The entire Sect, from the Sect Leader to the inner and outer disciples, thought Dragon Beasttang was a pervert.

However, none of them knew Nie Yuntian's problem. In order to cultivate the Seventh Layer of Myriad Tribulation Cultivation Method, one had to maintain the body of a boy before reaching the first layer.

Mo Lingyan possessed the Profound Yin Body, which was rarely seen in a hundred years.

In the past two years, Mo Lingyan felt that the person who appeared the most in front of her was that scumbag, Nie Yuntian. Let alone the other martial sisters, even she had to believe that Nie Yuntian was secretly in love with her.

Otherwise, how could she always be by his side?

Nie Yuntian was very handsome, but he was definitely a scum within the sect. Mo Lingyan was a little touched when she remembered how she had looked straight at her fellow martial sisters and had even helped her to hold an umbrella when it rained.

However, thinking about how this fellow had slapped her in the face without saying a word, especially the fact that she had been harassed by him every single time she met him in the past month, she got angry just because she didn't confess to him.

The most hateful thing was that he had actually snuck a peek at his most respected master, Elder Loong Yin. He even recorded the entire process of bathing with an illusion ball. It was rumored that the male cultivators who admired Master had already bid 3000 spirit stones in the black market just to take a look at the illusion ball.

"Get out of my way, don't get too close to me."

Mo Lingyan stared at Nie Yuntian as she spat out those words. She turned around and took out the Spirit Scripture, not looking at him again.

"Lingyan, the reason you've been wasting time is to save your life. It's not that I don't want to confess, but that I have my own difficulties. " Nie Yuntian muttered gloomily in his heart, but he could only mutter in secret.

Actually, Mo Lingyan had a rather good personality and she was very hardworking when it came to cultivation. She was already a Rank 4 spirit cultivator. These two years, Nie Yuntian had gotten used to having his face stolen by this girl.

"Junior Lingyan, I heard you released a message." Whoever breaks me, you become my dao companion. Does that count? "

Nie Yuntian tidied his messy hair and whispered to Mo Lingyan.

"That's right. Who asked you to peek at my Master bathing. I'm going to have you crippled. "

Mo Lingyan stood up in a flash, her snow-white face flushed red.

All the students in the academy stood up, not knowing what the enemy was up to. Ling Fei and the other disciples stood together to watch the intense fight between these two.

"Who's making a ruckus in class?"

A dignified but spirited voice rang out. Nie Yuntian looked up and could not help but feel his face burning.

The owner of the voice was the female Elder who was in charge of this cultivation class. This Elder looked to be around 30 years old. Her skin was whiter than the thousand-year-old snow at the top of Loong Yintang's mountain. She was Elder Loong Yin, who had been secretly bathed by Nie Yuntian two days ago.

Loong Yin stood at the door and looked at Nie Yuntian and Mo Lingyan with a complicated expression. She frowned and shook her head.

Loong Yin had never seen such a disobedient disciple like Nie Yuntian from the moment she entered the Qingyang Sect. Did this guy stay in the Wu Steel Hall for too long?

"Nie Yuntian, do you believe that I won't kill you right now?" Loong Yin stared at Nie Yuntian and said those words coldly through her gritted teeth.

Ling Fei, who was standing behind Nie Yuntian, trembled and dropped the book on the ground. If this woman was really ruthless, no one in the Dragon Elephant Hall would be able to stop her.

Ling Fei rushed in front of Nie Yuntian. Staring at Loong Yin, he said:

"Elder Loong Yin, my Senior Brother has already been punished by the sect, you can't do anything about it."

Nie Yuntian pulled Ling Fei behind him and glanced back at Ling Fei, who had cold sweat on his forehead but a stubborn look in his eyes.

Nie Yuntian punched the guy's chest hard, then whispered in his ear, "Junior brother, take good care of master, I'm going to leave here."

Then, she turned her head and stared at Elder Loong Yin with a mischievous smile, "Teacher Loong Yin, don't be angry at a woman. You'll grow more wrinkles if you do."

Then he stepped forward and whispered in Loong Yin's ear, "If you feel like you have suffered a loss, tonight I will be bathing in the stream outside Dragon Beast Tang, just look back." After she finished speaking, she actually kissed Loong Yin's fragrant cheek.

"Pop!" A sound came out between Nie Yuntian's lips and Loong Yin's snow-white cheeks. A soft sound resounded clearly in everyone's ears.

Loong Yin was about to lower her head and hear him apologizing and begging for mercy, but she didn't expect Nie Yuntian to be so daring.

Damn it! All the disciples present, including Ling Fei, sucked in a breath of cold air when they saw Nie Yuntian's frivolous and audacious actions.

This bastard, Nie Yuntian, has a long life!