C12 This Is How Villains Are Raised

Qiao Sheng returned to the inn and opened his palm. The dark green Essence Pill that was emitting a faint fragrance was shockingly in his hand.

That's right, when the Essence Pill was returned to the young girl, Qiao Sheng had hidden it in his hands. As for the pill that was given to the young girl, other than not being for treatment, its grade was much higher than the Essence Pill. If an ordinary person were to obtain it, they would probably wake up laughing even in their dreams.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and Zhedan came in again, smelling of blood.

He sat down and poured himself a cup of tea. When he saw the medicine in Qiao Sheng's hand, he asked, "What is that?"

Qiao Sheng ignored him and raised his head to feed the medicine to his mouth. His Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed the medicine.

"Tsk..." Zhedan took a sip of tea and put his hand on his forehead. His sleeve was light and loose, and as he moved, it slipped down, revealing a white elbow.

As if suddenly remembering something, Zhedan tapped his forehead with the tip of his finger. "I have a cave where there are a lot of things."

Qiao Sheng said, "Where?"

"I don't remember clearly. That's where I stayed before I entered the secret realm." Zhedan shrugged his shoulders as if he had no other choice. However, his long and narrow phoenix eyes stared straight at Qiao Sheng, scanning him from top to bottom with an aggressive surprise.

Qiao Sheng frowned, "Your cave?"

"Yes..."

After a while, Zhedan added, "Since I killed the owner of the cave, it will be mine."

Qiao Sheng raised his eyebrows, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and looked at Zhedan: "You're right."

"Then," Qiao Sheng walked over and sat opposite Zhedan, "Where exactly is the cave?"

Zhedan tilted his head, blinked, and said, "It's probably in the northwest direction. If the change isn't too obvious, I should be able to recognize it..."

"Should?" Qiao Sheng looked at him sideways.

"Yes, I have been in the secret realm for as long as Huiming created it. You can't expect a person who is isolated from the world to have such a good memory."

Zhedan bent his body and moved closer to Qiao Sheng. He stopped a few centimeters away from the tip of Qiao Sheng's nose. His warm breath blew on Qiao Sheng's cheek, and there seemed to be a red light flashing in Zhedan's eyes.

Qiao Sheng pushed Zhedan away and said coldly: "Don't use charm on me."

There was obvious disdain on his face.

Zhedan covered his chest and frowned. Tears welled up in the corner of his eyes as he bit his lower lip. He pointed at Qiao Sheng with his other hand, his fingertips still trembling slightly. He wanted to say something but was embarrassed, "You, you, how can you say that about me..."

Qiao Sheng looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then suddenly swung down the teapot and teacup on the table. He leaned forward and pressed Zhedan down on the table. Zhedan was stunned for a moment, then he hooked his hands around Qiao Sheng's neck, used the force to lift his head and hold Qiao Sheng's earlobe. He smiled and said, "So you like this kind of thing."

Unexpectedly, Qiao Sheng pushed Zhedan back and said, "No, I just want to say that you are a talent."

After saying that, Qiao Sheng grabbed Zhedan's sleeve and wiped it on his ear. Then, he got up and left.

Zhedan was still lying on the table. He licked the corner of his mouth as if he had not had enough, and his pupils turned completely red.

Qiao Sheng, who had originally left, returned and said, "Who did you learn the Charm Technique from? It's very inferior."

Zhedan turned his head and looked at him: "I met a Demonic Cultivator who wanted to seduce me the day before yesterday, I learned it from her."

"Oh."

Qiao Sheng closed the door and planned to go out and ask a few cultivators about the situation. With Ye Qingming's talent, it would be easy for him to become famous in the cultivation world.

If there was no news, he would walk in the northwest direction. The Nether Sect was also in the northwest, so he could go and find Zhedan's cave. Since Zhedan had said it, then there must be a lot of things in the cave. It wouldn't suit his temperament if he didn't plunder it.

Qiao Sheng only returned in the middle of the night. He had met all kinds of cultivators and did not know the name Ye Qingming.

"Is Ye Qingming dead?" Qiao Sheng asked the system.

The system said, "Sorry, Mr. Qiao has no right to know. You asked this question last time."

"I forgot."

"Mr. Qiao, take care of yourself."

... "" Qiao Sheng was silent for a while before saying, "Are you afraid that I won't be able to complete the mission?"

The system answered honestly, "Yes, I need to collect a lot of energy. It will take a long time."

"I wish you success." Qiao Sheng sneered in his heart and began to meditate.

Zhedan did not come back that night, and there was no one to be seen at dawn the next day, but Qiao Sheng was not affected at all. He paid the shopkeeper downstairs and headed northwest.

After about half a day, Qiao Sheng, who was flying in the air on his sword, suddenly felt a heavy weight on his back, and the smell of blood filled his nose. Zhedan leaned on his back, his eyes slightly narrowed, and said lazily: "Why didn't you wait for me?"

"I didn't want to," Qiao Sheng said.

The next second, Qiao Sheng frowned and said impatiently, "Haven't you had enough of sucking blood outside every day?"

Zhedan buried his head in Qiao Sheng's neck and sucked. When he heard that, he hummed and only stopped when Qiao Sheng's body went limp in his arms. He rubbed Qiao Sheng's pale lips and said with a deep gaze, "Who told you to be disobedient? You always want to punish me."

Qiao Sheng turned his head and said, "You might be a pervert."

When Zhedan heard this, he did not get angry. Instead, he laughed. He used a little bit of force on his nails, causing Qiao Sheng's lips to split open. A drop of blood hung on his lips, and as the wind blew, the drop of blood slid into the intersection of his lips.

"Aren't you one of them?"

Qiao Sheng licked the blood off his lips and raised his eyebrows slightly, "You're right."

He was in no position to talk about perverts. He had tried to clear his name when he was in that position in his past life, but there were still people who would come to him with guns and curse him and enumerate his cruelties, and he had wondered why he should say it, because it would only make him think about what he had done, and he didn't want to think about it, so he cut them up and fed them to the dogs.

"We're the same kind of people."

Zhedan lowered his head and kissed Qiao Sheng. Qiao Sheng did not push him away. The taste of blood was between their lips and teeth. After the kiss, Qiao Sheng asked him, "Are you comfortable?"

Zhedan stared at Qiao Sheng's red, swollen, wet lips and smiled. "Of course."

"Oh."

That was all. After a few tests, it was impossible for a person like Zhedan to submit to someone else. However, Qiao Sheng did not have any experience below, so it was impossible for the two of them to develop into partners for the time being.

"You don't want to..." Zhedan seemed to have seen through Qiao Sheng's thoughts. His hand went lower and lower, "Try it..."

"Not for the time being." Qiao Sheng grabbed Zhedan's restless hand, "Where is the cave? We are almost at the Nether Sect."

"We are here."

Zhedan pulled Qiao Sheng and descended together.

Qiao Sheng glanced at Zhedan but did not say anything.

The cave that Zhedan mentioned was in the pond in the backyard of the Duke Palace.

Qiao Sheng asked him why he was in the Prince Palace, and Zhedan said that there used to be a mountain here, but who knew why it was razed to the ground. The cave was protected by a special Spiritual Array, and ordinary cultivators could not see it.

The two of them quietly dived into the water. No one knew what Zhedan did, but suddenly, ripples appeared in the water, and a door appeared. Zhedan went in first, and Qiao Sheng followed behind.

Neither of them was wet. The water did not affect them, nor did it affect the cave. The barrier blocked the water outside.

The first thing that entered his sight were sparkling crystals, and the walls were even inlaid with merfolk pearls of various sizes. It was said that the merfolk were crying like pearls, and Qiao Sheng had never seen them before.

This place was like a large locker. On the left side, there was a neat pile of books that reached to his waist. Qiao Sheng casually picked up one of the books and flipped it open. A trace of surprise flashed across his face. This was a secret cultivation technique that was used to cultivate the devil. Someone had even made a detailed explanation on the book. The pros and cons were clear.

Qiao Sheng flipped through a few more books, but all of them were the same.

"Was this a Demonic Cultivator before?"

Zhedan shook his head: "No, a Buddhist cultivator."

"A Buddhist cultivator?" Why would a Buddhist cultivator study these things?

Seeing Qiao Sheng's doubt, Zhedan said, "Do you want to know?"

Qiao Sheng shook his head: "No."

Even if he knew, it would be useless to him.

Qiao Sheng saw that a small pit had been dug out on the left wall, and there was a small and exquisite box in the pit. He went over and opened the box. It was actually a supreme-grade pill.

He then searched the entire cave. There were all kinds of things, but all of them were good things.

Qiao Sheng pointed at the pile of mental cultivation techniques and said, "Do you want it? If not, I'll take it away."

Zhedan played with a strand of hair hanging from his forehead, "No."

"What about this?" Qiao Sheng pointed at the pills.

"No."

"What about this?" Qiao Sheng pointed at the spiritual grass.

"No, I don't want any of them. Take them away and treat it as my betrothal gift."

Qiao Sheng automatically ignored Zhedan's last sentence and contentedly emptied the cave, not even sparing the merfolk beads embedded in the wall.

"You're leaving just like that?" Zhedan pulled Qiao Sheng, who was about to walk out, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Wait a moment."

With that, Zhedan pressed Qiao Sheng against the wall and lowered his head. Just as he was about to touch Qiao Sheng's lips, Zhedan's hand pressed some kind of mechanism. The wall flipped and the two of them were brought to another space.

Qiao Sheng lay on the ground, his head still a little dizzy, partly because he had just spun, and partly because the blood he had lost in his body had not been replenished.

Zhedan laid on his body and buried his head in his chest.

Qiao Sheng pushed Zhedan to the side and stood up to check his surroundings. This place was a sea of flowers, fiery red, with no end in sight.

"Scarlet Flame Flower." It was one of the materials for many supreme-grade pills. It was not common, but there were so many that one could not see the end of it.

"Chirp chirp ~ ~ Chirp chirp ~ ~ ~"

A strange sound came from afar. Qiao Sheng turned his head and with a pattering sound, a furry and round unknown creature was lying on his head.

... "" The corner of Qiao Sheng's mouth twitched.

"Puchi!" Zhedan laughed out loud and blinked his eyes in ridicule, "It seems like this little guy likes you a lot."

Veins popped out on Qiao Sheng's forehead as the air pressure around him suddenly dropped. He grabbed the unknown creature and threw it out.

"Hiss!"

Qiao Sheng frowned as the creature's claws grabbed his hair. Several of his hair had been torn off and his hairstyle was messy.

The chicken-like thing was chirping and lying face down. Its body was too fat, and it could not get up for a long time. All it could see was its butt wiggling.

... "" Qiao Sheng looked at it coldly, wondering if this chicken was enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.

Zhedan tapped Qiao Sheng's forehead lightly and untied his hair ribbon at the same time, letting the ink-like hair pour down like a waterfall.

He stood behind Qiao Sheng, rested his chin on Qiao Sheng's shoulder, and said, "It's a Green-eyed Phoenix. I'm afraid there's only one in this world."

Qiao Sheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and the disdain in his eyes disappeared. The Green-eyed Phoenix was a good thing, hmm... He wondered how the Green-eyed Phoenix tasted.

Zhedan laughed, his tone not really doting: "You just want to eat it?"

Qiao Sheng's eyes flashed as he said, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Zhedan pushed aside the hair on Qiao Sheng's back and revealed the back of his neck. He looked at the faint mark on the back of his neck and said, "I drank too much of your blood. Sometimes I know."

Qiao Sheng snorted coldly, took some Scarlet Flame Flowers, and then picked up the Green-eyed Phoenix that struggled for a long time but could not get up and threw it into the storage ring.

"You can leave?"

Zhedan shrugged his shoulders, "Of course."

Qiao Sheng went around him to push open the stone door. With a thought, he turned his head and looked behind him. He saw Zhedan in red standing in the sea of flowers, his back lonely.

At this time, Zhedan also turned around and revealed a faint smile. Under the contrast of the sea of flowers, he looked sad and beautiful. "Let's go."

Zhedan walked closer to Qiao Sheng, naturally held his hand, and passed through the stone door.