The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The fairy was born in a day, and the fairy was born in a day.

Hearing the word fairy, Zhao Linger suddenly became arrogant, and then she put away her previous attitude and said coldly: "The fairy asked me to come to Liehuo Peak for two reasons. One is to ask me to find Elder Yaoyue to get a healing pill, and the other is for you!"

"For me? What do you mean?"

Qin Shou showed a suspicious look. He clearly gave the Rejuvenating Pill to Song Zhixue during the alchemy competition last time, and she accepted it, which meant that she didn't blame him for destroying the Ice Soul Divine Pearl. Why did she let Zhao Linger come to pass on the message today?

"The fairy has an order to ask you to go to Hanyue Residence tomorrow!" Zhao Linger said slowly, and took another sip of tea.

"Why did she call me over?" Qin Shou asked.

Zhao Linger pursed her lips, "How can I know what the fairy is thinking! Tomorrow, you can ask it yourself!"

"Now I just want to find Elder Yaoyue as soon as possible and get the elixir. Where is she?"

Qin Shou collected his thoughts and stopped thinking about Song Zhixue's purpose. Instead, he answered Zhao Linger's question; "My master has gone out for something. What elixir do you want? I can make it for you."

"You?" Zhao Linger showed a little contempt.

Qin Shou raised his chin and said confidently: "I am the first place in the alchemy competition. What, am I not worthy?"

"..." Zhao Linger was speechless for a while, and had no choice but to nod, "Okay, I need a bottle of elixir to treat meridian damage!"

Hearing this, Qin Shou asked with doubt: "Ah? Is it the fairy, did you practice wrong?"

"No! I need it myself!" Zhao Linger hurriedly explained.

Qin Shou nodded thoughtfully: "Oh! Okay, I'll do it for you!"

"Then hurry up, I'm in a hurry to go back and serve the fairy!" Zhao Linger said as if ordering a servant.

"Right away!"

Qin Shou sneered, waved his hand, and grabbed Zhao Linger's hand, just like grabbing a chicken.

"What are you doing!"

Zhao Linger was stunned, and had no idea what Qin Shou meant by doing this.

In panic, she wanted to use her spiritual power to resist, but unexpectedly, the next moment, Qin Shou's strong wood spiritual power was suddenly released.

A vine flew out from Qin Shou's palm, binding Zhao Linger's body like a spirit snake.

"You beast, let me go!"

Zhao Linger's pretty face flushed with anger, her clear eyes were full of rage, her cherry mouth opened and closed, making angry roars, like a little lamb that was captured, struggling and twisting desperately.

However, before she could make any more movements, her mouth was tightly strangled by a vine, and she was completely unable to speak.

Qin Shou showed a sinister smile on his face, and he pinched his hand seals and shouted coldly: "Release the paralysis poison!"

Zhao Linger's skin exposed outside her clothes was as white and delicate as white jade, but it touched the strange vine.

The paralysis toxin on the vine invaded Zhao Linger's body like a tide, as if there were countless tiny poisonous snakes swimming in her meridians.

Then, the vines grew rapidly and connected to the roof, hanging Zhao Linger in the air parallel to the ground, with her hands and feet behind her back and entangled by the vines.

In this situation, she could not use any strength at all, not to mention that the vines also had paralyzing toxins that could completely suppress the spiritual power of the cultivator.

Qin Shou poked her lightly, and Zhao Linger's body began to sway from side to side.

"Mmmmm!"

Her mouth was tightly strangled by a vine, making her unable to speak, but her eyes kept falling "little pearls".

Qin Shou pinched Zhao Linger's chin and lifted it slightly. The two looked at each other and said, "Since I met you at the Immortal Gate Ladder, I have been thinking about you all the time! This time you finally came to me on your own!"

Just because Zhao Linger was Song Zhixue's maid, if she could be captured, it would be much easier to get information about Song Zhixue!

It was like planting a spy quietly beside Song Zhixue.

In this way, he could monitor Song Zhixue's every word and action very well!

Thinking of this, Qin Shou became more and more excited. He stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Linger's small face. He felt that it was so soft and sticky that he couldn't let it go. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "As expected of a water spirit root cultivator, this skin is so tender that water can be squeezed out!"

"Hmm!"

Zhao Linger blinked her misty eyes frantically, her eyes were full of tears, like a frightened deer, as if begging Qin Shou not to do this.

"What? Are you scared now? When we met just now, you were so brave that you used my name to play a pun in front of so many people?"

Qin Shou raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a playful smile, and looked at Zhao Linger coldly.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhao Linger shook her body vigorously twice, struggling constantly, as if she wanted to express something, but she couldn't speak because her mouth was strangled by the vines.

Seeing this, Qin Shou simply snapped his fingers, and the vines that strangled Zhao Linger's mouth slowly retracted backwards as if they had received an order.

Zhao Linger, whose mouth was free, cursed angrily at the first time: "You beast, I tell you that I am the maid of the fairy. If you dare to touch me, the fairy will never forgive you!"

This arrogant attitude completely angered Qin Shou, and he sneered: "Haha, I like your unruly look!"

He walked up and waved his right hand.

There was a crisp sound of "pop"!

A five-finger mark appeared on Zhao Linger's fair face, and she was completely stunned.

Qin Shou actually dared to hit her!

"Qin Shou, you dare to hit me, I will tell the Punishment Hall that you beat up a fellow disciple!" Zhao Linger shouted hysterically.