The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

"Has it been refined so quickly?" Mo Jiu raised his eyes, frowning slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in his cold eyes.

Because every time Luo Qingwan wants to go out, she has to go through this secret door, which means she has to pass through his cave.

So for the sake of convenience, Mo Jiu opened up a new path for her, and she could leave here directly from the alchemy room.

Only when Luo Qingwan refined a perfect quality elixir would she come to his room through the secret door.

But he only gave her the recipe for this elixir a month ago, so how could it be refined so quickly?

In six years, Luo Qingwan has completely grown into a young girl. Her black hair is combed into a ponytail and hangs down behind her head, exuding an aura of youth.

She opened her slender jade legs and walked in from the secret passage. With a smile on her pretty face, she spoke softly from her red lips: "I was lucky. It only took three attempts to refine the elixir of perfect quality.

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"This is not luck." Mo Jiu said lightly.

He looked at Luo Qingwan, his eyes swept over her calmly, and he felt quite relieved in his heart.

He raised both sisters well.

Perhaps because Luo Qingwan knows how to refine beauty pills, her skin is smoother and fairer than her sister Luo Qingxuan's.

Sometimes, to judge a person's cultivation level, you can also analyze it based on his appearance.

Because cultivation is all about improving all aspects, your skin will become brighter and brighter.

And judging from her appearance alone, I'm afraid everyone would think that Luo Qingwan's cultivation level is higher than Luo Qingxuan's.

Thinking a little too much, Mo Jiu returned to her thoughts and stretched out a white palm to Luo Qingwan: "Give it to me."

"Yes." Luo Qingwan handed the jade bottle in her hand to Mo Jiu. It inevitably came into contact with his palm, but she no longer had the panic and embarrassment she had in the past. She paused for a moment, and then naturally took her hand back.

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Mo Jiu opened the jade bottle, and a faint fragrance floated out. He took a slight breath and felt that his whole body relaxed a lot.

Ever since that time he drank the medicinal liquid she refined in front of Luo Qingwan, every elixir she refined thereafter tasted particularly sweet and perfectly suited his taste.

Even though many elixirs are bitter, she can make them taste better without changing their efficacy.

Even Mo Jiu could only roughly guess what Luo Qingwan added to the elixir, but it was difficult to determine. However, the perfect quality of the elixir showed that there would be no problems with it, so he stopped asking her.

And it is worth mentioning that the elixir refined by Luo Qingwan smells very good. It is fragrant but not greasy and not pungent. Occasionally, I want to smell it.

After gently sniffing the elixir, Mo Jiu glanced at it casually a few more times, then his tone became less cold and he said softly: "You're practicing very well."

After being praised, Luo Qingwan, who had developed a calm character through alchemy, still showed a bit of excitement. She put her hands behind her back, stood on her toes slightly, and her ponytail was swaying up and down.

"Okay, you can go and refine the next elixir." Mo Jiu stretched out his slender fingers, pointed a little distance between Luo Qingwan's eyebrows, and passed the recipe for the next elixir to her.

Just as he was about to close the jade bottle, he noticed that Luo Qingwan's expression dropped and she pursed her lips: "Master, don't you want to eat?"

"I know how to eat." Mo Jiu looked at her lightly.

If you know how to eat, that means you don’t eat it now, but you eat it later.

Luo Qingwan's look of disappointment became more intense, and she looked downcast like a puppy that had been scolded by its owner.

She just wanted to see him eat the elixir she refined in front of her?

Mo Jiu shook his head slightly and opened the jade bottle again: "Okay."

He poured the elixir from the bottle into his palm, then put it into his mouth and swallowed it slowly.

It tastes really good.

After doing all this, he raised his chin lightly: "Go."

"Yes." Luo Qingwan returned to the secret passage.

I don't know why, but she walked very fast, as if she wanted to return to the alchemy room as quickly as possible.

When she entered the formation, she suddenly let out a long breath, panting violently, and her entire face turned crimson.

If she doesn't come in soon, her secret will be exposed in front of Mo Jiu!

Until now, her mind was still filled with images of Mo Jiu taking pills. Her thin pink lips slightly opened a gap, and she raised her head slightly, revealing her normally invisible neck. It was as white as if her sister had brought it back to her.

It's like ice cream, and the Adam's apple rolling up and down has a beautiful arc.

"Master..." Luo Qingwan whispered, her voice almost hoarse.

The most important thing is that a drop of her blood was added to the elixir...

The master took the elixir containing her blood.

This is like blaspheming the inviolable and sacred faith in one's heart, bringing an indescribable and taboo-like pleasure.

If you observe carefully, you can find that Luo Qingwan's body is trembling slightly, and her excitement and excitement are almost uncontrollable.

At this moment, the pupil in one of her eyes suddenly turned to blood, and the corners of her mouth curved in a strange way: "How does this feel?"

The smile on Luo Qingwan's lips suddenly faded, and she nodded gently: "It's... very exciting."

It stimulated her to the point where she felt that her insistence on sticking to the bottom line was a mistake and she should have done so long ago.

"So, do you want to..." Luo Qingwan's eyes flickered with scarlet color.

"Impossible." Luo Qingwan abruptly interrupted 'her', "I don't even think about it. I can only do it to this extent. I will not do anything more extreme."

Her expression turned cold at this moment, and a trace of sarcasm appeared on her lips: "You have done such a thing, and you are still sticking to the so-called 'bottom line'? From the moment you drip blood into the elixir, you will not

This thing exists.”

"Shut up!" Luo Qingwan's tone became a little excited, "It's obvious that you have been bewitching me."

"I controlled you and asked you to drip blood into the elixir?"

Luo Qingwan's expression froze slightly, and her tone became weaker: "It's impossible anyway."

She did this kind of thing under the instigation of 'her', but this is the most extreme thing she can do.

"Okay." Luo Qingwan chuckled, "Just watch Master being with someone else."

"Who can be with Master?" Luo Qingwan looked calm. She would no longer believe her words, "Master's favorite person is me."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Why are you laughing?" Luo Qingwan gritted her teeth.

"Why are you laughing? I'm laughing at you for being sentimental. Whether it's my sister or that Long E, Master's affection for them far exceeds yours."

The pupils in Luo Qingwan's eyes shrank: "Nonsense." But her hands could not help but slowly clenched.

"By the way, haven't you always wondered how I died? I'll tell you now."