The Hehuan Sect Was Squeezed Dry for Ten Thousand Years, but It Became a Sacred Ground?

Chapter 36: One Sip Each, Don’t Get Greedy!

Ning Chen frowned, his tone sharp with sarcasm.

“Oh, here we go again? That woman might as well just become a brothel keeper at this point.”

Xu Qingyao, unaware of the unequal pact he had made with Liu Ruyan, continued her act with an air of nonchalance.

He had no intention of revealing his thoughts in front of the women who had not yet been marked with slave seals.

Thus, he maintained his facade of being virtuous and untainted, a victim forced into his circumstances—someone who remained pure despite being surrounded by filth.

Xu Qingyao shrugged and spread her hands.

“Who knows what Senior Sister is thinking?”

If it were up to her, she would never share with anyone.

Perhaps that was why their master had passed the position of sect leader to Liu Ruyan instead of her back then.

In comparison, she admitted to being a little too selfish.

Behind her, the female stewards couldn’t follow the conversation. The most impatient among them, the Peach Woman, finally spoke up.

“Elder Xu, where exactly is this ‘opportunity’ the Sect Master mentioned? And who is this man…?”

As she spoke, her gaze never wavered from Ning Chen.

This man was simply too perfect.

Not only was his face as handsome as an immortal descended from the heavens, but his entire demeanor radiated an undeniable masculine charm.

No matter how one looked at him, there wasn’t a single flaw to find.

Xu Qingyao raised her eyebrows, her fox-like eyes brimming with seductive energy. Pointing lightly in Ning Chen’s direction, she teased,

“Opportunity? Isn’t it right in front of you?”

“This man… he’s quite the treasure~”

“Elder Xu, what are you talking about?” The women were completely confused.

They were latecomers to the sect and had never seen Ning Chen before.

“Well, then.” Xu Qingyao sighed softly. She opened the door, her long, shapely legs swaying gracefully as she sauntered over to Ning Chen’s side.

Under the stunned gazes of the seven women, she wrapped her arms around his neck and settled herself into his lap.

Whether intentional or not, Xu Qingyao’s positioning was flawless.

“Mm…~”

The familiar sensation sent a shiver down her spine. Her red lips parted slightly, and her eyes instinctively rolled upward.

The sect competition had kept her busy these past days, leaving her no time for cultivation.

With a helpless smile, she said, “Well, there’s no choice. The Sect Master instructed me to help you all gain this opportunity, so I guess I’ll have to demonstrate first.”

Saying this, she gently cupped Ning Chen’s face and kissed his thin lips.

Ning Chen: “…”

As if he couldn’t see through her little scheme.

It was obvious she was finding an excuse to claim the first wave of his essence, freshly renewed and most potent at midnight.

Piece by piece, Xu Qingyao’s clothes slipped away, leaving her entirely bare.

Without a hint of shame, she began her “performance” before the onlookers as if no one else existed.

Ning Chen had long suspected this woman had joined the wrong sect.

Though the benefits she provided him were limited, Xu Qingyao’s complete lack of boundaries made her stand out.

No matter the method or position, even if it was her first time, she never hesitated to explore with him.

And with his Supreme Yang Sacred Body’s endless vitality, as long as the energy stayed within him, it would always take effect.

Ning Chen believed Xu Qingyao acted this way out of insecurity, hoping to leave a deeper impression on him.

Though he wasn’t moved emotionally, he did find her… dynamic.

In this regard, she far outshone others like Liu Ruyan, who hesitated endlessly over every little step.

As for Nangong Ling, she was just a clueless girl, entirely focused on cultivating and oblivious to anything else.

Ning Chen had no intention of rushing things. Eventually, as the queue to his side grew longer, they would all figure it out.

Xu Qingyao’s soft, melodic voice echoed through the lowest level of the dungeon, leaving the seven female stewards red-faced.

What was Elder Xu doing?

What had they just witnessed?

Wait, were they going to be silenced after this?!

One of them tried to turn and leave, but before she could take a step, Xu Qingyao’s sultry warning stopped her.

“Leaving…~ Mm~ Would mean… losing your life… Ah! Nephew, stop moving!”

She had already given them a chance. There was no going back now.

Hearing this, the seven women froze in fear, silent as mice.

For a Nascent Soul cultivator, ending their lives would take no effort at all.

One by one, they lowered their heads, not daring to look ahead.

Yet Xu Qingyao’s captivating voice proved impossible to ignore. Even the female stewards, as women, found themselves unable to resist.

Some couldn’t help but steal glances.

The overwhelming scene unfolding before them shattered their sense of decorum.

While they understood the concept of dual cultivation, this was nothing like the illustrations in their manuals!

Elder Xu’s voice seemed pained, almost anguished.

But if it hurt so much, why didn’t she stop?

Gradually, the seven female stewards found themselves drawn in.

A strange heat stirred within their bodies, leaving them restless.

It wasn’t their fault. The combination of Xu Qingyao’s Fragrant Jade Physique and Ning Chen’s Scarlet Dragon Essence Body produced effects more potent than any aphrodisiac. Even seasoned cultivators couldn’t endure it.

“It’s so hot…” murmured the Bamboo Woman, quietly tugging at her collar and rubbing her legs together.

She glanced at her companions and noticed they were doing the same, which made her feel slightly better about herself.

Xu Qingyao’s session lasted a full fifteen minutes.

The seven female stewards watched, transfixed, for every second of it.

When she finally claimed the first wave of energy, Xu Qingyao still seemed unsatisfied.

But she hadn’t forgotten her task.

Weakly slumping against Ning Chen, her enchanting eyes glanced at the women, her voice languid yet teasing.

“Come in~”

Already flushed with spring fever, the seven exchanged glances before obediently stepping forward and lining up.

Xu Qingyao tilted her head, her crimson lips curling into a flower-like smile.

Her sweat-soaked body exuded a fragrant allure as she spoke.

“Didn’t you all want an opportunity?”

Placing a hand on her lower abdomen, she channeled her spiritual energy to temporarily deactivate the Pi Xiu Formation that kept the energy sealed.

From the “bottle,” pure spiritual liquid began to flow.

“One sip each. Don’t get greedy~”