Zhu Yao heaved a sigh of relief. She immediately circulated her spiritual energy to repair the meridians on little wimp's body. He was not heavily injured in the first place, and without the influence of resentment, he recovered very quickly. And the black miasma that had been surrounding him had gathered above the seal on his abdomen as well. It slowly condensed into a shape, and in the end, it turned into the three letters – BUG.
Zhu Yao's hands trembled, and she almost channeled her energy.
This wasn't a divine art! Why did little wimp turn into a bug!?
"What kind of imprint is this?" Zi Mo stared at the imprint floating in front of Wang Xuzhi, and asked confusedly.
Zhu Yao was startled. "You can see it?"
Zi Mo nodded. "The mystic art little martial uncle cast is indeed unique. I have never seen a formation imprint like this before. I wonder what kind of rune it is? "
"This isn't a rune." Zhu Yao's heart was a little chaotic. She faintly guessed that this bug was different from before. After carefully inspecting little wimp, while he was unconscious, she immediately began to remove his clothes.
"Little martial uncle, what are you doing?" Zi Mo's face was filled with fear.
"I'm seeing if there's a similar imprint on his body."
Zi Mo's expression darkened even more. "Then … Then there's no need to remove his pants, right?"
Zhu Yao's hands paused, and she let go of his underpants. "…"
The hell! I'm used to it!
She carefully looked at the shirtless little wimp, and as expected, there were three letters – BUG below his chest as well. "Hey, old man, then can you see this?"
"Naturally!" Zi Mo nodded. Earlier, little martial uncle sealed something, so it was normal for Xuzhi to have a rune on his body.
As expected, Zhu Yao heaved a sigh of relief. Zi Mo could see it as well, which meant that this bug was not a bug that only she could see in the past. The reason why little wimp had this word on his body was because of the resentment in his body! The real bug was resentment, and not little wimp.
Wang Xuzhi had already slowly opened his eyes, and his face was a little redder. "Big sis Zhu Yao?"
"Little wimp, how are you?" Zhu Yao stepped forward to support him.
He smiled. "I'm much better, I …" He paused halfway through his words. Looking down at himself who was only left with a pair of underpants, he instantly stiffened. His entire body flushed red like a shrimp, and even his voice began to tremble. "Zhu … Zhu … Zhu … Zhu … Zhu … Big sis …"
"I said I didn't do anything!" Zhu Yao took a step back, raised her hand, and swore.
Zi Mo cast a scornful look at her, and silently looked at her right hand, which was still holding onto a man's robe.
"I can explain that." Zhu Yao threw it back to him. This was really just a mistake, hey! Let me explain!
Puff …
Wang Xuzhi suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
(
⊙
⊙
)
It couldn't be. He was so angry that he vomited blood.
Trust me, I'm not a pervert.
"Xuzhi!" Zi Mo frowned. Taking a step forward, he held onto Wang Xuzhi's wrist, and he did not forget to glare at her. Wang Xuzhi's face was completely red. Ignoring the fact that she was still vomiting blood, she hurriedly wrapped her clothes around herself.
Zhu Yao: "…" Why did she feel like she was a scumbag? This doesn't seem right!
Zi Mo carefully looked for a moment, and the more he looked, the stranger his expression became. His face alternated between green and purple, and in the end, it turned completely pale. As though he had understood something terrifying, his entire body stiffened.
Zhu Yao's heart clenched. "Old man, just what's wrong with him?" Logically speaking, she had been treating him very diligently, so little wimp should be fine.
The corner of Zi Mo's face twitched, and he stiffly replied. "His … pulse is flowing smoothly, like a pearl rolling on a plate …"
"What do you mean?" Can you speak human language?
"This is …" His face was about to twist into a ball, and he said with emphasis on every single word. "The pulse of pregnancy."
Hiss …
The robe in Wang Xuzhi's hands was instantly torn into two.
The place instantly turned silent.
Zi Mo raised his head, and with a pleading look. "Little martial aunt, this …"
"I didn't do it!" Zhu Yao reflexively said.
Zi Mo: "…"
Wang Xuzhi: "…"
"I'm saying, I didn't have the time to do anything."
"…"
"…"
"Ah pui … The child really isn't mine!"
Zi Mo: - _ - #
Wang Xuzhi: - _ - #
"That's not right, I won't take responsibility!"
"Ugh …"
"Ugh …"
The hell, it's getting more and more confusing, hey.
"What do you need to take responsibility for?" A cold male voice resounded. A certain person who had just finished killing monsters, suddenly appeared at the door.
Master, kajima …
Listen to my explanation!
— — — —
Wang Xuzhi was pregnant, the child wasn't hers! The child wasn't hers! The child wasn't hers! Important things had to be said three times. In the beginning, she had rejected such a setting that destroyed her worldview! However, after the consultation between Zi Mo, her master and herself, the fact that Wang Xuzhi was going to be a (mother) was confirmed.
Then, the question was, where did daddy go?
Ah pui … Just how did the child come about?
After the consultation of the three experts, they carefully researched and discussed. The pulse of pregnancy on little wimp's body, was due to resentment. Back then, when he was sealed, resentment was concentrated and accumulated at his abdomen, and was sealed near his Dantian. The pulse of pregnancy on little wimp's body, was actually the fluctuation of resentment.
In order to disperse the resentment in his body, the seal had to be removed. However, once the seal was removed, if the resentment could not be instantly dispersed, the resentment would spread to his entire body. Although little wimp's injuries were mostly healed, he did not have the Lightning Spirit Vein, and basically could not disperse the resentment. If her master were to do it, his body would not be able to withstand the lightning pressure.
They could only wait until his injuries were completely healed.
The conclusion was: Leave it be for now.
However, two days later, Wang Xuzhi's recovery was getting better and better, but his stomach suddenly grew bigger, and already looked like a normal pregnant woman of four to five months. A fine artistic young man suddenly had a beer belly.
The pitiful master, Zi Mo, immediately invited Yu Yan and Zhu Yao over for a consultation.
Yu Yan seriously felt his pulse.
Zhu Yao stared straight at little wimp's … stomach, and could not help but touch it. Strangely, there really was movement inside. "Warrior, you're about to give birth!"
"Big sis Zhu Yao!" Wang Xuzhi's expression darkened, and he glared at her with resentment.
Yu Yan's eyes swept past his own disciple's unruly paw, and frowned. He released his hand that was feeling his pulse, and conveniently pulled his disciple's paw back.
"How is it?" Zhu Yao immediately diverted her attention, and asked. "Male? Female? "
Everyone: "…"
"The resentment is merely trying to break through the seal." Yu Yan coldly said. "No need to worry. The more it tries to break through, the easier it will be to disperse in the future."
It seemed like the "pregnancy" symptom was a good sign. Zhu Yao and Zi Mo heaved a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, ancestral-grand master." Zi Mo said with a smile.
Yu Yan however did not reply. He tightened his grip on his disciple's paw, and immediately pulled her out of the door, as though he did not want to stay for even a moment longer.
Zhu Yao had no choice but to turn around as she walked, and waved at little wimp. "Little wimp, take good care of your injuries. I will come visit you … and the child tomorrow! "
Eh? Why do these words sound weird?
— — — —
Yu Yan directly sealed that Ghost King on a floating mountain in Ancient Azure Sect, and placed down layers of formations on it. Unless the entire mountain was destroyed, the Ghost King would basically not be able to come out. Zhu Yao naturally did not have any objections. In the first place, the main reason why she came to Spiritual Realm was for this Ghost King. Her master's formation arts far surpassed hers, so if he were to make a move, it would naturally be fine.
Just in case, she and her master simply stayed on the mountain. Firstly, to observe, and secondly, to disperse the resentment after Wang Xuzhi recovers. Secondly …
"Within a month, you have to form your Azoth Core." Yu Yan said with a stern look.
"Ah?" Zhu Yao looked like she wanted to cry. "Great King, please let me go." Every time she resurrected, she had to start cultivating from the very beginning. Though she was a good student who excelled in both morals and studies, she had only taken the college entrance exam once!
"I will now begin my closed-door training!"
"Master …" Kajima.
"Yu Yao." Yu Yan stroked her head. After pondering for a moment, he then grabbed her hand, and interlocked his fingers. "You're currently only at the Foundation stage. If you don't hurry and go into closed-door training to raise your cultivation, how are you going to follow me back to the Divine Realm?"
But, she was really annoyed with cultivation. How many times had she repeatedly cultivated?
Yu Yan bent down, hugged her into his embrace, and said with a sunken voice. "Zhu … Yao, you have always had your own ideas, so your master has never stopped you from doing anything in the past. But, you can't make your master wait forever. "
His voice was calm, as usual, and carried a hint of coldness. Zhu Yao, however, faintly felt her heart being pierced. After a long while, she replied. "Alright."
"Master!"
"Mn?"
"In the future, call me Zhu Yao, alright?"
"Yu Wang is pretty good." He said seriously.
"Your sister!"
— — — —
Zhu Yao felt that "Ghost King Peak" was a little strange recently. Every time she woke up from her meditative state, she would find various unfamiliar things on her window sill. In the beginning, it was a few fresh flowers, and they were placed on her window sill with flowers and mud.
She thought that it was a gift from her master, and was even excited for a good half a day. Her master was actually beginning to understand romance. However, when she brought out the potted-like flowers and asked a certain master for confirmation, the latter sternly denied it.
"Flowers? Firstly, this thing can't be used as medicine, and secondly, it can't be used to refine pellets. It doesn't even have ordinary insect repellent effects? What's the use of such weeds? "
Zhu Yao who liked weeds: "…"
She, who believed that her master understood romance, was really stupid.
But, if it wasn't her master, who else could it be? She did not know many people in Ancient Azure Sect, and it was impossible for Zi Mo to give it to her. Wang Xuzhi … was nurturing his fetus. She couldn't possibly sleepwalk to pluck it, right?
Unable to think of who it could be, Zhu Yao simply threw it to the back of her mind, and continued to meditate. However, for the next few days, the things on her window sill grew, and they were no longer limited to flowers. Slowly, there were various spiritual herbs, spiritual medicines, and even spiritual beast … meat!
When she woke up early in the morning, she saw a large row of fresh, bloody demonic beast meat hanging outside her window. As the wind blew, drops of blood would even drip down.
Was this a gift, or a new year's goods, hey?
Zhu Yao grew more and more suspicious of this weirdo who gave her things. She loudly cursed, and silently threw away all of the spiritual beast meat. After entering her meditative state, she would pay attention to the outside of the window, but she still could not see the figure of the person who gave her the things.
Though, outside the window, the bloody scene from before did not appear again. The items were getting more and more creative, and were developing towards the practical side. For example, hairpins, bracelets, jade ornaments, and other little toys used by girls. And, every single one of them were mystic artifacts, and could be used for defense or storage.
Seeing that her current wealth was zero, Zhu Yao impolitely accepted all of them. Then, she calmly continued to cultivate. If only he had given her a transportation tool.
However, someone could no longer remain calm.
Yu Yan stared at the newly appeared handkerchief on his disciple's window sill, and was speechless. His expression grew colder, colder …
For some reason, he felt very unhappy.
As though, someone was trying to abduct his disciple.
This was simply intolerable!
With a flick of his finger, that handkerchief was instantly ignited, turning into ashes. A formation instantly appeared on the window sill. Turning back to look at his disciple who was still meditating, he then turned and left the room.
In the end, Zhu Yao's cultivation reached a point where she encountered some difficulties. She did not know why, but although she still possessed the Lightning Spirit Vein, her cultivation was evidently not as fast as before. Forget about triggering a spiritual energy riot, she could not even absorb much spiritual energy when she simply guided spiritual energy into her body. Her cultivation had been stagnating as well. She felt as though she had instantly fallen from a top student to a bottom student.
Half a month had already passed, and there was still no progress.
This setting wasn't right.
Zhu Yao opened her eyes. Just as she was about to discuss with her master, she suddenly heard a scream coming from outside the window.
"Ouch …"
"Who?" Zhu Yao immediately pushed open the door, only to see a snow-white demonic beast outside the window. It was currently slapping its own claws with all its might, and on its gigantic claws, there were still a few sparks that had yet to extinguish.
"It's you!" Wasn't this that cowardly beast she met in the forest back then?
That demonic beast stiffened, and weakly raised its head to look at her. Then, as though it was frightened, it turned around and wanted to run. However, it did not step properly, and slipped. In an instant, it rolled and crawled away.
"…" Was it really that scary?
She turned to look at the position of the window sill, only to see a small sword the size of an index finger had fallen at the side. It was actually a flying mystic artifact.
Could it be that those things on the window sill in the past few days, were all placed there by this beastie?
Clearly, it was afraid of her to death, so why did it give her these things? Were all demonic beasts' brains so weird?
Thinking about it, this seemed to be a beast raised by Ancient Azure Sect. Zhu Yao felt that there was a need to ask about this beast's situation the next time she visited Wang Xu.
— — — —
Before Zhu Yao could even ask about it, that strange beast had already delivered itself to her doorstep.
Zhu Yao's cultivation did not improve, so she planned on practicing her sword arts. Yu Yan was guiding her at the side. Initially, she was practicing well, when her master's expression suddenly turned cold. Casting an art, a bolt of heavenly lightning struck towards a direction in the forest.
"Ow …" A miserable cry resounded, and a pitch-black beast fell.
Half of its white fur was even roasted by the lightning, but its reaction was very fast. With a furious roar, it immediately leapt up, pouncing towards Yu Yan.
"It's you again!" Zhu Yao exclaimed.
That beast seemed to have just seen her, and with a plop, it fell from the sky.
It instantly cowered, and weakly glanced at her. Its entire body trembled, and it looked around in a fluster. And then, 'plop plop plop', it hid behind … Yu Yan.
A certain someone did not hold back, and once again struck it with lightning, roasting the white fur on the other side as well.
Zhu Yao: "…"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
