Playboy: Medical and Martial Master

Chapter 567 - 547: The Influence of the Jade Slave Seal

After absorbing the Yang Essence collected from Sun Zhe, Fang Feijing used her Divine Sense for inner inspection and found that her injuries were gradually healing.

The Dragon Qi that had tormented her was also completely gone.

Secretly relieved, she moved to sit by the stone, recalling the previous scenes, her exquisite jade face flushed with a rosy hue.

With a wave of her jade-like hand, she retrieved a pair of sheer, white stockings from her Storage Treasure.

These were not the everyday stockings worn by ordinary women, but were made from century-old Jade Silk, refined and considered a defensive Magical Treasure, impervious to blades and arrows, keeping the skin moisturized, preventing varicose veins, and ensuring comfort even when sitting in a meditative posture for long periods.

The previous pair had been stained with a lot of filth left by Sun Zhe, and she no longer wanted them, so she had to change into a new pair.

Her crystalline toes were like translucent crystal grapes, slowly slipping into the sheer stockings, adding a touch of holiness to their sensuality.

Unexpectedly, just as she finished putting on one leg, she heard a set of hurried footsteps.

Following the sound, she saw Sun Zhe rushing towards her.

"Sect Master Fang, come over, mugwort!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Feijing’s delicate body trembled, seeing Sun Zhe’s flushed face full of a mischievous glint, a bad premonition rose in her heart.

"What are you going to do..."

Before the words were finished, Sun Zhe pounced on her, holding her and pressing her down.

She wanted to struggle and resist, but with the Jade Slave Seal in place, Sun Zhe could render her powerless at a whim, regardless of her formidable cultivation strength.

Perhaps due to the influence of the Jade Slave Seal, as Sun Zhe embraced her, the heat emanating from him sparked a flicker of desire deep within her.

From initial resistance, to hesitant acceptance, to actively entwining...

Sun Zhe, both hands and mouth at work, greedily nibbled on her neck and collarbones while tearing at her clothes.

In no time, the new clothes she had just changed into were once again stripped bare by Sun Zhe.

Kneeling between her legs, Sun Zhe didn’t bother with complicated foreplay, using one hand to guide the menacing object, simply lubricating it with a few rubs before forcefully invading the swollen area, launching an intense assault.

"Mmm mmm mmm..."

Under the influence of the Jade Slave Seal, Fang Feijing’s internal desire blazed increasingly, nearly incinerating her reason, her spiritual focus no longer clear, causing her to voluntarily wrap her arms around Sun Zhe’s neck and cling to him.

"So... hot..."

Her long, slender legs, like jade pythons, tightly wound around Sun Zhe’s sturdy waist, one leg still clad in the white stocking, while the other sat gently hanging down, fluttering with Sun Zhe’s rhythm like a willow branch in the wind.

"Boom boom boom...!"

Upon entry, Sun Zhe went berserk like a wild beast, his face twisted, recklessly charging!

Fang Feijing buried her face in his neck, her sharp, beautiful nails clawing at his back intermittently, her repressed moans only adding to the intoxicating pleasure, making her wish to sink into it forever.

Yet at the same time, her heart throbbed with pain, feeling guilty towards her deceased husband.

...

Time slipped by unknowingly, until cool, ethereal energy suppressed the burning medicinal power in her body, prompting Sun Zhe to gradually regain his clarity.

He let go of Fang Feijing who was clinging to him, realizing she was in a semi-conscious state, her snowy valley even more red and swollen than before, a complete mess.

"Whew—!"

Sun Zhe let out a long breath, asking, "Are you comfortable now?"

Fang Feijing’s beautiful eyes half-opened, seemingly dazed, merely giving him a glance without speaking.

Sun Zhe no longer concerned himself with her, turning to return to the stone chamber, lying on Yao Yuelong’s Cold Jade Bed, intending to use the bed’s cold energy to suppress the heat of the medicinal power within him.

Fatigue washed over him like a tide, and soon, Sun Zhe drifted into sleep.

...

Night came and went.

When Sun Zhe awoke naturally, it was already broad daylight.

A beam of sunlight spilled through the cave opening, warm and bright, exuding an indescribable serenity.

Lying in bed for a long while, Sun Zhe finally turned over and got out, walking out of the stone chamber and discovering Fang Feijing was sitting cross-legged in the cave hall, cultivating quietly like a statue.

Without disturbing her, Sun Zhe walked straight to the cave entrance, faintly hearing the terrifying buzzing outside, likely coming from the "Ghostly Blue Mist" still lingering outside the cave.

He released Leng Yueshuang and Yao Yuelong from the White Jade Ring, asking, "What do we do next?"

After a moment’s contemplation, Yao Yuelong replied slowly, "I believe the Northern Myanmar family is deep in the Spirit Realm refining the Human Emperor Pill, and we must stop them."

Hearing this, Leng Yueshuang nodded in agreement, her gaze extremely firm.

Sun Zhe said, "Then let’s set off now. But first, we need to figure out how to handle that strange mist outside."

Yao Yuelong said, "Right now, you also need to adjust your own state and then start Gathering Spirit. Should you succeed in Gathering Spirit, your strength will significantly increase, giving us a much better chance."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhe slapped his forehead, "That’s right, how could I forget, Sister Long said Gathering Spirit requires your Gathering Spirit Map."

Yao Yuelong: "She told me about it earlier."

Sun Zhe, full of anticipation, asked, "What’s the next step?"

Yao Yuelong replied softly, "You lost a lot of blood before, so first rest and recuperate for two days. The Northern Myanmar family won’t refine the Human Emperor Pill in a day, so we aren’t in a rush these next few days."

"Alright, I’ll listen to you."

At this moment, the Little Dragon Girl suddenly flew out of the White Jade Ring, transforming into a small silver dragon landing on Sun Zhe’s head, "Xiao Zhezi, I’m hungry!"

Sun Zhe asked, "Didn’t I prepare a lot of food for you inside the ring?"

"Those are just snacks, I’ve grown tired of them, I want to eat meat." Sun Zhe felt a bit frustrated, "Then you first take care of the ghostly blue mist outside, and I’ll go out to find you some food."

"No problem, leave it to me!"

The little silver dragon suddenly flashed out, disappearing from the cave entrance in an instant.

A short while later.

A heart-stirring dragon’s roar suddenly echoed from outside the cave.

Leng Yueshuang’s pretty face paled, clutching Sun Zhe’s hand tightly.

Even though she had interacted with the Little Dragon Girl inside the ring, the tangible dragon’s power was still overwhelming.

On the other side, Fang Feijing also revealed fear in her eyes, involuntarily recalling the terrifying dragon claw from before.

The dragon claw had almost taken her life with just a random strike.

A few minutes later.

A little fat dragon with a bulging belly flew into the cave, landing on Sun Zhe’s head.

Sun Zhe could clearly feel that the Little Dragon Girl had become much heavier and exclaimed, "My gosh, Sister Long, don’t tell me you swallowed that mist?"

The Little Dragon Girl let out a satisfied burp, rubbing her belly with two cute little claws, "It tasted awful."

"But it filled you up, didn’t it? Seriously, if you’re so strong, why didn’t you make a move when we were being chased?"

"As if something like a ghostly blue mist required my intervention?"

"I was almost killed!"

"Who’s to blame for you being so weak?"

"..."

Watching the bickering between man and dragon, Yao Yuelong smiled, stepping forward to remove the array covering the cave entrance.

Sun Zhe exited the cave, breathing in the fresh air, feeling a sense of exhilaration.

Leng Yueshuang walked beside him, spreading her arms, greedily inhaling, saying, "Finally, the smell of fresh air, the cave was full of stench."

Sun Zhe’s expression became a bit odd, just about to speak, when Fang Feijing suddenly glided over, bringing with her a fragrant breeze.

"Sun Zhe, I have to go now."

"..."