Free Web NovelRoom 7017, Tangcheng Four Seasons Hotel.
Fu Xinyi looked at the silver-haired girl lying unconscious on the bed, taking deep breaths repeatedly, forcing herself to calm down.
She had thought that this Senior, whose seniority was even slightly higher than the Sect Leader, was not severely injured. After all, how could someone who was injured have the energy to say so much nonsense without repeating herself?
Perhaps people become more talkative as they get older?
Just like Grandpa and Master, they could always talk about a small matter over and over again for a long time...
This Senior is the Sect Leader's Senior Sister, so she must not be younger than the Sect Leader. She has probably lived for over one hundred and twenty years, Fu Xinyi thought.
However, what she didn't expect was that as soon as she brought this great Senior back to the hotel to hide her, she collapsed onto the bed.
And then...
With her last ounce of strength, Lu Yibei gave Fu Xinyi three instructions: "Help me stop the bleeding. After the bleeding stops, move me to a more concealed place. Don't let sunlight hit my body..."
Just as she barely finished the last word, under the agonizing pain that nearly drove her insane, her body twitched and curled into a ball. Then, her vision went black, and she fainted.
Fu Xinyi could understand the first two things, but when she heard Lu Yibei say that her body couldn't be exposed to sunlight, her heart was filled with confusion.
Although sunlight has a certain suppressive effect on the Spiritual Energy fluctuations of urban legend, judging from the Spiritual Energy fluctuations, this Senior was already an A-Level urban legend. The suppressive effect should be negligible to her.
Why would she still fear sunlight?
Fu Xinyi wondered, puzzled. Before she could sort out her thoughts, a strong smell of blood filled her nostrils, interrupting her train of thought.
The smell of blood mixed with a strangely sweet and rich fragrance lingered in her nose, as if it had a magical power that made her dizzy and disoriented, with strange halos appearing before her eyes like hallucinations.
The Witch Seed blood mixed with calamity water naturally tasted wonderful, an experience Fu Xinyi had never had before, and she almost fainted directly.
She knew that the blood of Witch Breed would contain some calamity water with hallucinogenic effects, but she didn't expect the concentration of calamity water in this Senior's body to be so high.
She circulated Spiritual Energy to force herself to stay awake and looked in the direction the smell of blood was coming from. She saw a crimson stain spreading beneath the girl on the bed, like a blooming, delicate flower, directly dyeing most of the sheet red.
As Lu Yibei lost consciousness, the wound on her back lost the suppression of Spiritual Energy and immediately tore open.
The Moon Yin Fire obtained by Miss Rabbit through the Power of the Mythical Breed urban legend Śaśaka was no ordinary flame. Even in her Witch Breed state, Lu Yibei's recovery ability was astonishing; even being pierced through the heart was not fatal. However, this was only slightly better than the Moon Yin Fire.
Coupled with the Hundred-Armed Giant Power still wantonly damaging her body, although the wound was slowly healing, without external assistance, the bleeding would not stop for a while.
After a moment of Stunned, Fu Xinyi snapped back to reality and rushed to Lu Yibei's side in a panic. With slightly trembling hands, she carefully turned her body over. After seeing the hideous wound on her back with indigo edges, she couldn't help but take a deep breath before reciting the Spell with trembling lips.
"Green mountains, veins running through mountains, seeking stone marrow to obtain spiritual fat, finding red flowers to mend bones, the king cannot stop their path. Medicinal Spell forty-six, Dragon Carp draws blood!"
As the Spell was chanted, a faint golden halo appeared on Fu Xinyi's fingertips, condensing into the shape of a cloud. The moment the Spell was completed, the cloud dispersed, turning into scattered, faintly glowing dust that fell into Lu Yibei's wound.
After casting the Spell, she waited quietly for two seconds. Lu Yibei's breathing in her sleep seemed to quicken slightly. The next moment, there was a soft "Pfft!" sound, and blood spurted from the wound like a high-pressure water gun, splashing over three meters high, staining the ceiling. Her aura immediately weakened a bit more.
Fu Xinyi, "..."
Ah, this... how could this happen? Did I make a mistake with my Spell?
Green mountains, veins running through mountains... wait! Oh no!
This doesn't seem to be the Six Flower Bell Sound for converging blood and stopping bleeding. How did I accidentally use the Spell for promoting blood circulation and strengthening Qi?! Fu Xinyi thought in horror.
It was fortunate that Lu Yibei had such vigorous vitality. If it were an ordinary injured person, with her mistake causing their Qi and blood to become agitated and surge, like a high-pressure pump squeezing the blood out of their body, they would have surely died on the spot from excessive bleeding.
But...
What was the incantation for the Six Flower Bell Sound again? Fu Xinyi thought guiltily while busily pressing the quilt against Lu Yibei's wound.
Although Da Chunyang Palace, as an institution similar to a higher education academy among Psychic, requires its disciples to master not only excellent swordsmanship and Spells but also knowledge of mysterious arts such as mountain, medicine, destiny, physiognomy, divination, mental cultivation techniques, and urban legend studies.
However, Fu Xinyi did not.
To maintain her image as a once-in-a-century genius, she was already exhausted from striving for perfection in swordsmanship and Spells. She was not familiar with other knowledge, and her Master's elders adopted a laissez-faire approach to her learning of other subjects.
As for why she was left to her own devices, it was probably all Hua Sang's fault...
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Several years ago.
A Senior Sister from Da Chunyang Palace was ordered to descend the mountain to hunt urban legend. She returned severely injured, and everyone believed she would not live long, sighing for her.
Just then, Hua Sang stepped forward. For three consecutive nights, she snuck into the Senior Sister's room to treat her injuries. After the injuries miraculously healed, she left a bowl of hot porridge and a note.
The note read: 【Senior Sister, your injuries are almost healed. When you wake up, you can drink some hot porridge to warm your stomach. Left by Fu Xinyi.】
After that Senior Sister woke up, she saw the note beside her and it spread, further solidifying Fu Xinyi's reputation as a genius. She was forcibly taken by the Elder of Xiangfeng Hall, who was in charge of medical affairs at Da Chunyang Palace, and made to write a 30,000-word reflection for other disciples to study.
That month, every night after practicing swordsmanship, the exhausted Fu Xinyi sat alone at her desk in the dark with the lamp on, touching her empty head, looking at the empty new folder, and shedding sad and wronged tears.
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A moment later.
In Room 7017, which was covered in blood like a scene from a dismemberment case, Lu Yibei lay quietly on the bed, sleeping peacefully.
Perhaps it was because Fu Xinyi used the wrong Spell and drained a large amount of blood from her, which unexpectedly forced out a lot of Moon Yin Fire. The bleeding from her wound had significantly slowed down.
Fu Xinyi stood beside Lu Yibei, holding a basin of hot water and bandages bought from the pharmacy downstairs. She put down the items in her hands and cupped her hands with a solemn expression.
"Senior, please excuse me!"
Special circumstances require special measures. Just taking a look, Senior shouldn't blame me, right?
Anyway, we're both girls, right?
With so many Senior Brothers in Da Chunyang Palace who are outstanding in appearance and ability, and even Junior Brother Lu Yibei who is interested in me, how could I have any ill intentions towards an Old woman? Fu Xinyi thought. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
Thinking this, she leaned down and removed Lu Yibei's clothes, preparing to treat her wound in a relatively primitive yet effective way.
She gently unbuttoned her clothes and removed the gorgeous green gauze skirt. The skin, which was sickly pale due to excessive blood loss, and the beautiful body were revealed inch by inch before her eyes.
Fu Xinyi's gaze lingered on Lu Yibei's chest, and three words uncontrollably floated through her mind: "Big, big, big." Then she fell into a daze, and her breathing couldn't help but quicken slightly.
Perhaps it was an illusion, but she felt that she had never seen such a beautiful woman. Her skin was as white as ice and snow, and her temperament was as cold as ice and snow. Lying on the blood-stained bed, she was like a dead Muse, so beautiful that it made her heart tremble.
I was wrong, I was really wrong.
I actually had some ill intentions towards Senior. I am despicable, I crave the Old woman's body! freeωebnovēl.c૦m
Fu Xinyi thought distractedly, then raised her hand and slapped herself hard.
"Slap——!"
With a crisp sound, a burning pain came from her cheek, waking her up from the Charm ability that Lu Yibei unintentionally emitted. Then she repeatedly chanted the "Pure Heart Incantation" a few times in her heart, stabilized her mind, and only then began to treat Lu Yibei's wound.
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While Fu Xinyi was busy treating Lu Yibei's wound, under the lead-gray clouds with lightning flashing, on the dilapidated and crumbling rooftop, Lu Yibei slowly opened her eyes.
After being in a daze for a few seconds, she saw Qingji's figure in the distance and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Being able to enter the dream and see Ancestor means that she is temporarily not in mortal danger. It seems that Fu Xinyi did a good job with the favor she asked of her, Lu Yibei thought.
Thinking of Fu Xinyi, Lu Yibei couldn't help but recall the scene when Fu Xinyi used the Taihe Gentleman Sword while fighting Suolang Baima.
At this thought, she looked at Qingji, who was leaning against the edge of the rooftop dozing off, and shouted loudly, "Ancestor, I never expected it, I never expected it, you with the thick eyebrows and big eyes, you're actually messing around outside too?"
"If Great-Great-Grandma finds out about this, let's see how she deals with you!"
Between being half-asleep and awake, Qingji's heart trembled when he heard this. He suddenly woke up and said in a panic, "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense, I am devoted to little Yanzhi!"
Coming back to his senses, he saw Lu Yibei with her chin slightly raised and her eyes full of "a villain getting his way." Qingji's face darkened, "Dead girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Is that something you can say carelessly?"
My love for little Yanzhi is so deep, so etched into my bones, so enduring until the seas run dry and rocks crumble, so unwavering until death, how could little children like you possibly understand? Since getting married, I haven't even looked at another woman directly once.
Is that because you didn't dare, or you didn't want to?
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Oh, that's mainly because I stumbled upon evidence of Ancestor's infidelity today, and I was so happy that I couldn't wait to come challenge you!
Seeing that there was no escaping Lu Yibei's questioning, Qingji, whose heart had already chilled by half, tilted his head in confusion and said guiltily, "Challenge? What do you mean?"
Uh... dialogue, it's just dialogue, a greeting.
However, it's the kind of greeting that involves greeting someone's family members...
You said you stumbled upon evidence, could it be...
No, no, we had just secretly decided to be together back then, we weren't married yet!
That's right! It must be that little girl from Landlord Liu's family, she's the most likely!
Lu Yibei, "..."
You suddenly exposed yourself so completely, I can't even respond, you bastard!
After complaining inwardly for a couple of sentences, Lu Yibei looked at Qingji expressionlessly and said indifferently, "I actually saw a Miss using the Taihe Gentleman Sword and wanted to ask if you had passed it on to anyone else besides us Lu family members, but you..."
You wicked girl, you're trying to trick me!
Lu Yibei nodded.
It's right that you remember! I taught him when I was a guest Elder at Da Chunyang Palace. My sword technique is much more profound than those half-baked ones at Da Chunyang Palace. If Zhang Huainan learned it and could grasp its profundity, he would definitely pass it on to the descendants of Da Chunyang Palace.
Hearing this, Lu Yibei frowned in confusion and said, "Didn't you not get along well with the people from Da Chunyang Palace? How did you end up being a guest Elder there?"
This...
Did you rob people's money?
Nonsense! That's called robbing the rich to help the poor!
Lu Yibei squinted at Qingji and said faintly, "You're probably the poor one, aren't you?"
Qingji, "..."
That's why getting a wife like little Yanzhi is better. She's a bit fierce, but she's a hundred times better than a Miss with such malicious intentions!
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Qingji traveled down the mountain for two years, just as urban legend were causing trouble and a locust plague was ravaging Jinbei.
The rich could still eat well, but the poor were starving to death on the roads, some eating dirt and gnawing on trees, and some even resorting to exchanging children to eat. Everyone couldn't get food, and his previous method of working odd jobs to earn travel money also became unfeasible. He could only resort to pretending to be a god or ghost, deceiving and swindling, or acting as a gentleman on the beam.
However, doing such things was not honorable after all, and he couldn't use his own name, so he used the title of the true disciple of Da Chunyang Palace.
Unexpectedly, over time, this title spread and he became a renowned immortal thief for a while. Later, this matter even reached the ears of the Sect Leader of Da Chunyang Palace at the time.
A chivalrous thief, although the word 'chivalrous' comes first, it is still followed by the word 'thief', which damaged the reputation of Da Chunyang Palace.
In a fit of rage, ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) the Sect Leader at the time led three Elders from his sect and invited several of Qingji's Masters to descend the mountain together and tied him up and brought him back.
However, after capturing Qingji, the Sect Leader at the time cherished his talent and, considering his act of robbing the rich to help the poor was barely a chivalrous act, rejected the suggestion of several Elders to abolish all his skills. Instead, he invited him to be a guest Elder and teach the disciples of the sect.
He stayed there for three years. After three years, when Qingji descended the mountain for the second time, he met the woman destined for him and never returned.
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Master Ancestor, what you're saying is wrong!
Hearing this, Zhang Huainan behind the stone door threw out the chicken bones he had finished eating, wiped his oily mouth, and then rubbed his oily hands on his Daoist robe, saying faintly, "Don't think I don't know how you treat that Xin Yi girl, I just don't want to expose you."
That Senior treated this Old man like that back then, and even worse!
Moreover, when I was a child, he tricked me into putting colorful scorpions in my pants, when I was a teenager, he tricked me into pulling the tail hair of the mountain-protecting divine beast, tricked me into practicing the Taihe Gentleman Sword in reverse, tricked me into operating the sect's mental cultivation method according to the Spiritual Energy operation method of the urban legend... Can this Old man tell you about all these things?
If I tell you, can this Old man still be the Sect Leader?
After hearing Zhang Huainan's story, Hua Sang was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and smacked his lips.
So, this Old man, Zhang Huainan, was also forced into becoming the Sect Leader, wasn't he?
That's really lame!
Hua Sang?
Huh?
Are you saying bad things about me in your heart?
I'm not!
I sensed it...
...
Hua Sang was silent for a few seconds, then shrugged, "Okay, I did think that. Punish me if you want to. Offending the Sect Leader is punishable by a hundred strokes with the ruler. Here's the ruler for you."
Seeing that Zhang Huainan was unmoved, Hua Sang handed the ruler in his hand towards him again, "Come on, Sect Leader, hit me hard, don't show mercy, don't be polite."
Zhang Huainan looked at the ruler in Hua Sang's hand, "..."
Hiss—!
Is there something wrong with this grand-disciple of mine?
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So, using alternate accounts is also a traditional skill of the Old Lu family?
You're not right, you're definitely not right! You've asked your questions, why are you still lingering here?
Originally, in this ghost place, Qingji had no one to talk to and was very lonely. It was a very happy and comforting thing for Lu Yibei to come and talk to him from time to time.
However, today, Lu Yibei was being sarcastic to him as soon as she appeared. After telling the story and explaining everything, she just sat silently to the side, looking at him meaningfully, which made him feel cold and tormented him terribly. He wished she would leave as soon as possible.
Seeing Qingji's expression becoming increasingly serious, Lu Yibei knew the time had come, so she squinted at Qingji and said, "Ancestor, it's not that I don't want to leave, it's just that you just exposed so many unspeakable things. This little girl is naturally intelligent and never forgets anything she hears, and she can't control her mouth."
I'm worried that if I leave, your secrets will be spread within two days. What should I do?
As she spoke, Lu Yibei's eyes darted around slyly, feeling secretly pleased.
When I fought Miss Rabbit today, I learned a lot about the Spiritual Energy characteristics of the Witch Seed. Anyway, now that I'm awake, I'm only suffering from injuries and pain. It's better to take this opportunity to practice controlling the Hundred-Armed Giant Power.
Moreover, with leverage in hand, Ancestor, you who were unwilling to teach me the 'crooked ways' like Paper Cicada Immortal in the past, you have to spill it all out today.
Otherwise, when I return to Hua City, I will immediately go to the ancestral grave to offer incense and burn paper money for Great-Grandma!
As if guessing Lu Yibei's thoughts, Qingji squinted at her and said faintly, "You staying here is to threaten me with those words to teach you crooked and evil things, isn't it?"
Let me tell you, no way! However, recently I have gained new insights into the operation of that power within you. I can teach you that properly!
Qingji said sinisterly, and seeing Lu Yibei's expression change slightly and turn to run, he immediately roared, "Evil creature, die!"
Along with the roar, a ball of light as big as a washbasin, with swirling light and shadow, immediately shot out from his palm and slammed into Lu Yibei's fleeing back.
So...
Stop hitting, stop hitting, the child is going to be beaten to death, sob sob sob!
Die!
Ancestor, I know I was wrong, I won't dare again, Aww—!
Die!
Ancestor, look at my eyes, ah—!
...
Heart-wrenching screams echoed throughout the entire dream city.
