Deity Hero: Me! Gaining Disciples Makes Me Stronger!

This exquisite sword light carried a monstrous sword intent as it slashed across the space.

The powerful sword intent caused ripples to appear in the void.

It even shattered the void and shook the earth!

The sword energy had the power to annihilate all living things in this place!

"Who dares to…"

Before He Song could finish his words, the vast sword intent engulfed him.

Then, before the terrified eyes of the other disciples of the Medicine God Valley, a bloody slash appeared on his neck.

With a grunt, He Song's head was separated from his body. His eyes were filled with disbelief and bewilderment.

He didn't know who killed him and couldn't figure out who'd mess with the Medicine God Valley.

"Ahhhh, there's a ghost…" Wang Er's voice trembled. His legs shook so hard that he couldn't move.

"This mystic realm is weird! There must be some powerful demonic beast guarding the mystic realm! Otherwise, who could kill the senior brother with one slash?"

The other Medicine God Valley disciples felt the same.

Scared and nervous, they looked around but couldn't see where their enemy. They were terrified.

However, Xuan Yi didn't give them time to panic.

He never showed mercy to the kind of people who pretended to be kind but in reality heartless.

Powerful sword intent continued to spread and engulfed the other Medicine God Valley disciples.

They watched in terror as their bodies were slashed into pieces and turned into puddles of blood and flesh.

They died in a flash!

Song Qingxin was in a sate of hallucination and her entire body was burning, but she still maintained her vigilance towards her surroundings.

She was astonished by the mysterious deaths of the Medicine God Valley cultivators.

Then her dazed eyes saw a white-robed man with an otherworldly aura. This person was Xuan Yi.

"Oh no, the medicine is about to… it's about to take effect…"

Song Qingxin had a bad feeling in her heart.

She said in a low voice, "You… Don't come over, I… I…"

Song Qingxin moved backward instinctively until her back was pressed against a large tree.

Xuan Yi glanced at the dead bodies and searched their storage rings.

Other than some spirit herbs, there were also some books on dual cultivation in their storage rings. There was no antidote for this aphrodisiac pill.

He frowned slightly and sat down opposite Song Qingxin.

Her eyes were filled with desire. Under her scarlet clothes, her fair calves were covered with a pink luster.

It seemed that the aphrodisiac pill that this woman had taken was of a high grade.

Perhaps as those people had said, the pill was left behind by the ancient Joyous Union Sect.

In this continent, the grade of a medicinal pill was very important for its effects

Generally speaking, medicinal pills were divided into nine grades. The first grade was the lowest, and the ninth grade was the highest.

However, there were still saint grade above the ninth grade…

The effects of medicinal pills above the saint grade would continue to strengthen as time passed.

But the effects of a pill under the saint grade would decrease with time. In the end, its effects would be totally gone.

It was obvious that the medicinal pill that Song Qingxin had consumed was at the saint-grade or above.

Xuan Yi had noticed this.

If the pill effect wasn't removed, it would affect her constitution and make her body crave for dual cultivation, thus crippling her talent in the sword Dao.

He frowned slightly and hesitated. Finally, he still said slowly, "The medicinal pill you consumed is a saint grade pill. However, because this medicinal pill is from the antient time, it is difficult for you to refine it. You can only guide it out and can not suppress it."

"Guide it out and not suppress it?"

Song Qingxin had been wary of Xuan Yi, and his words made him a villain who wanted to advantage of her.

"If I don't suppress it, then the pill will take effect and I will become… Humph! You just want my body, you villain." Song Qingxin's pretty face was pink as she looked at him warily.

Xuan Yi was speechless. He had no interest in a little girl. He just wanted her to be his disciple.

"Don't you realize that the more you suppress it, the greater the drug effect is?"

Song Qingxin knew this, but if she didn't suppress it, the drug effect would overwhelm her. However, if she continued to suppress it, the drug would take over her rationality and she would give in to lust.

Song Qingxin felt torn.

Agitatedly, she asked, "If I don't suppress it, what should I do?"

"Fortify your spirit core and maintain a clear mind. Then, use your fire element cultivation technique to wrap the medicinal pill. First, do seven small cycles to refine it into your four limbs. Then, use the spirit energy and medicinal strength to counteract the corpse poison in your body. After the corpse poison is removed, do another large cycle to refine it into your Dantian and absorb the medicinal effect bit by bit, converting it into your own cultivation strength."

Xuan Yi had a better method to solve this problem, but in the current situation, this method was the most feasible.

Song Qingxin knew he was right, but she was still conflicted.

If she were to refine this thing, then she had to be very careful and couldn't be disturbed during the process.

Since cultivated fire element technique, this aphrodisiac pill activated the burning fire in her body, adding fuel to fire!

If she made a tiny mistake in the process, she didn't know what would happen to her.

Song Qingxin's beautiful eyes glanced over and saw the platinum-colored small sword embroidered on Xuan Yi's chest. She felt a little better.

He was a sword cultivator and had a handsome face, clear eyes and a calm expression. He didn't look like someone who'd take advantage of others.

Just as she was hesitating, Xuan Yi stood up and turned around.

He said lightly, "I'll stay and guard you, so you can focus on the refining."