Shang Ye, who was lying on his side, stared at the hazy candlelight through the bed curtain. Logically speaking, it is the traditional bridal night, and the smell of hormones should be floating around...

He did smell it.

A kind of... milky smell emitted by the junior sister.

As a former master of alchemy who is familiar with herbs, Shang Ye listed dozens of flowers, herbal spices in his mind with great scientific research spirit to reason about which kind of flower dew was used by his senior sister.

As a result, he thought about it for a long time, and even called out the system interface and looked up some classics, but he still couldn't guess it. He couldn't... it was really a hormone.

Shang Ye diverted his attention and thought for a long time, but still felt a little restless in his qi and blood. He thought he was healthy in body and mind, so this must be normal, without any "disgusting".

Of course, whether he is restless or not, it does not mean that he will do anything strange to his senior sister. After all, he can beat him several times.

Shang Ye originally wanted to practice and restore his true energy. After trying it, he really couldn't calm down and gave up.

When you are unstable, it is best not to practice. If you are not lucky, you may get out of breath and cause internal injuries. This is not just a saying, but the game is set like this.

Some debuffs will affect the efficiency of cultivation and may even lead to "going into obscene".

Helplessly, he planned to go to bed.

Such an ambiguous occasion is indeed easy to intoxicate. He gradually relaxed, but he was not sure of his sleepiness, but the sword wound on his left shoulder began to hurt.

Before, the strong enemy was on the side, and he had been in a state of high tension and excitement. The somatosensory pain was blocked to a certain extent, and now it has eased...

It hurts!

Even if the senior sister's sword was discounted, it did not hurt her muscles and bones, but it was inevitable that she would be fragile.

Although he had already closed the blood vessels near the wound, he could only temporarily stop the bleeding. If he wanted to speed up recovery and analgesia, he still had to apply medicine honestly and bandage it well.

Shang Ye looked back and saw that the younger sister was motionless and seemed to be asleep. So he sat up slightly and started taking off his clothes...

After taking off his shirt, Shang Ye looked down and saw a long narrow sword mark extending from his shoulder to his collarbone. The wound was not deep and the blood had dried up. According to the physique of a practitioner, it would be properly handled and it would be able to grow in a few days.

He took out the ointment used for gold creation from Ruyi Curie...

"You, what are you doing..."

Shang Ye, who was naked on his upper body, was stunned when he heard this. When he looked back, he saw that his senior sister showed her big eyes from the quilt, and her eyes were filled with a hint of panic.

"Put the medicine."

Shang Ye raised the medicine bottle and said in a concise way.

"Um."

The young senior sister glanced at the bottle, nodded slightly, and then... shrank back.

Shang Ye was a little embarrassed, so he quickly applied medicine, took out the bandage, bit the cloth head with his teeth, and wrapped himself with one hand. His movements were a little bit violent, but he even pulled the wound, "Hiss..."

"I... help you."

The sound of bedding rubbing came from behind.

"Um."

Shang Ye pursed his lips and nodded stiffly.

The young sister reached out to take the bandage, rubbed the wound with her fingertips, and then whispered: "I'm sorry."

"I don't blame you..."

The subtle touch from his shoulders made his ears feel a little hot.

After a while, the senior sister bandaged him. The handling was not professional and even a little ugly. This is normal. There are not many people in Yujingshan who are qualified to enjoy this kind of treatment.

Shang Ye put on his clothes, scratched the forehead, touched some ointment, and then planned to talk to her about what happened today while the senior sister was not asleep...

"I slept."

The junior sister didn't seem to give him a chance, and wrapped herself in the quilt again, and even formed a silkworm-like shape, like a "defense mode".

All right……

Shang Ye lay down.

This time he really planned to go to bed. He was very tired after fighting again and again today.

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...

There was movement around me.

Shang Ye woke up.

He was in a strange environment and was already alert and did not sleep well.

What came from my ears seemed to be the sound of the little sister's breathing.

What's wrong? Have you had a nightmare... Shang Ye was still sleepy, and he felt that his senior sister seemed to have leaned over and touched his neck with a warm and soft hand.

Shang Ye instantly, completely and completely awake.

Senior sister, you...

"You're awake?"

The young sister asked softly.

Shang Ye hesitated for a while, closed his eyes and replied: "No, I'm still dreaming."

The young senior sister blinked, and a trace of curve appeared at the corner of her mouth. She let out a light breath and lay back.

Seeing that there was no movement, Shang Ye squinted his left eye and looked at her secretly.

The young senior sister stared at the top of the bed and murmured: "I saw your neck... is broken."

"Have you had a nightmare?"

"Um."

"My neck is fine."

Shang Ye turned over and looked at her, "Or, you can touch it again."

The young sister was a little shy and pulled up the quilt to cover her face, and said in a muffled voice: "Before, I saw a puppet doll with the same appearance as you, who was beheaded by the girl who claimed to be Miaomiao...

I fought with her for a while, and after I realized I was fooled, I managed to escape from this pavilion and was chased by those horses in the city. Then, you came."

"That's how..."

Shang Ye thought for a while and said, "Can you tell me in detail?"

Then, Long Shengyu told her everything about her experience, and Shang Ye also picked up the key points and told her about the Three Ring Palace and Shui Yu.

"...So, this secret realm is the legacy of the master of the holy treasure of the Middle Artifact. The purpose is to leave a secret trick for the human race. If necessary, you can deal with the demon clan in the wasteland." The junior sister concluded.

"It's generally true, but there should be some problems in operation, such as this 'magic', which seems to be free from the shackles of the doll puppet and has given birth to a certain degree of self-awareness.

Not only that, there are many strange things in the Three Ring Palace. I also guessed that there was another descendant of the Artifact Saint outside. They were responsible for observing the demon disaster in the wasteland, then selecting objects, and sending out the key to open the secret realm..."

Shang Ye was just talking, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "You just said that Tianma City once sent troops to a holy emperor. What is that emperor's name?"

"She called him 'Xiaoyun'." The junior sister replied.

"Yun..." Shang Ye thought about it, then turned his body over, called out the system interface, and began to read some historical books included in the [Collection].

After traveling through time, it has been a long time since Shang Ye would go to the bookstore to collect some miscellaneous books without any trouble. Historical books are the key focus. Unfortunately, the immortal scriptures that record the knowledge of the world of cultivation are precious. They are not easy to read without buying them with large amounts of money or using things such as contributions from teachers.

Shang Ye was searching for books while chatting with his senior sister... Finally, he found the relevant records and gained some results after speed reading.

She wanted to communicate with her senior sister, but she was silent. Shang Ye looked back and saw that she was breathing smoothly and had a quiet expression, and fell asleep again.

Shang Ye helped her cover her bedding and then continued to study.

After a long time, he felt a little emotional, "So that's it."

At this moment, the youngest sister's dream muttering came from behind, "...Ye, who are you..."

Shang Ye scratched her face and thought that the youngest sister's doubts about her identity seemed to have never let go. Even the explanation "He came from Shanye and happened to have obtained the inheritance of Xingyue Peak" did not completely dispel her curiosity.

However, there is nothing we can do about this.

He really couldn't explain his origin, so he could only continue to be "mysterious".
Chapter completed!