Evening.
Yan Jue returned to her dormitory and lay on her bed.
After two consecutive days of intense exercise, she felt like her legs were about to break. Yan Jue rolled up her pant legs and saw that her fair skin had been rubbed raw and was a patch of blood red.
She then found her Qiankun bag and took out the ointment that Qi Xianqing had given her, slowly applying it to the chafed areas.
A cool sensation spread from her skin throughout her body.
The air was filled with a faint mint fragrance.
Yan Jue was momentarily dazed.
The heart-wrenching pain from her wounds gradually faded, replaced by a very comfortable feeling.
Yan Jue thought that this bottle of medicine from Qi Xianqing must be quite precious.
She needed to return it tomorrow.
"..."
After packing up Qi Xianqing's ointment, Yan Jue took her things and stepped outside.
In the forest leading to Qiwu Peak, she saw the ghostly fireflies she had encountered a few days ago.
The ethereal ghost fireflies lit up with an eerie green as soon as they spotted Yan Jue, flocking toward her in droves.
The air was filled with crackling sounds, as if electrical currents were bursting.
However, this time, Yan Jue felt no fear.
She took out a small round box from her pocket, opened the lid, revealing a viscous liquid within.
Yan Jue offered the prepared flower nectar with both hands.
Such nectar was quite hard to come by.
Just earlier, she had specifically gone to Wulong Market to ask around, spending several spirit stones to acquire it.
The golden-yellow nectar rippled gently, filling the air with a sweet aroma.
The ghostly fireflies hovering in the air paused for a moment upon seeing the nectar in Yan Jue's hands.
In an instant, the eerie green hue gradually transformed into a beautiful sapphire blue!
Yan Jue's pupils constricted.
Those were indeed not ghost fires but fireflies.
The leading firefly chirped a few times, its delicate antennae quivering in the air. Thousands of fireflies converged into a river of light, rushing forward greedily to absorb the nectar.
Yan Jue smiled at them.
The thousands of ghostly fireflies surged forward, their sapphire glow floating in the air like stars in the deep night sky.
The nectar in the bowl visibly diminished at a rapid pace.
In an instant, Yan Jue's smile vanished, and a small glass bottle shot out from her sleeve!
The glass bottle glowed faintly in the dark air, with subtle fluctuations of spiritual energy surrounding it.
The small ghost firefly emitted a sharp squeak and was completely absorbed into the glass bottle.
The air turned pitch black again, leaving only five or six straggling fireflies drifting about.
Yan Jue retrieved the glass bottle, spinning it on her fingertips, watching the bottle gradually turn into a glowing green color.
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The Cool and Aloof Senior Sister Always Flirts with Me
FantasyDISCLAIMER: I do not claim ownership over this story. I only MTLed it with AI and polished it. Original novel: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=7318407 Synopsis: Yan Jue has crossed into a novel, becoming a fox demon in a story about cultiv...