Chapter 82
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His heart surged with uncontrollable agitation as he slowly calmed down.
Ever since he was a child, his cultivation had been smooth sailing and he had never met anyone who refused him. He raised his eyes and stole a glance at Ye Yunlan's cold expression. Only then did he realize that he had offended Ye Yunlan.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. After a moment of silence, he suppressed his emotions with great difficulty and opened the blue wood pill box in his hand.
Inside the pill box was a blue pill. Light green plant energy revolved around it, as if it contained endless vitality.
"Fellow daoist Ye, this is a top quality plant regeneration pill. It has the effect of nourishing the meridians and rejuvenating withered trees." Xu Qingyue softly said. His eyes were still a bit red. It was unknown whether it was because he had been frightened by the sword intent or because he had been wronged, but his voice had already returned to normal. "Whether or not fellow daoist is willing to accept me as a disciple, please accept this pill. Fellow daoist has lost his cultivation. Perhaps this pill will be of help to fellow daoist's injuries … this is also what I came here to give to fellow daoist. Fellow daoist doesn't need to think too much about it. "
Ye Yunlan looked down at the pill in his hand. "There's no need for pills. My injuries aren't something that ordinary pills can heal. "
"Then what method can heal fellow daoist's injuries? I will definitely find it for you. " Xu Qingyue stubbornly said, "I don't ask fellow daoist to accept me as a disciple. I only hope that fellow daoist can give me a few pointers on my sword technique."
Ye Yunlan didn't answer Xu Qingyue's question. He only said, "My sword dao doesn't suit you." He finally understood that this close friend of Chen Weiyuan's from his past life was originally a sword fanatic.
Towards someone who was obsessed with the sword dao, his attitude was a bit less cold. "Your sword intent is pure, but it lacks an indomitable and fierce aura. You have more experience in the mortal world. After another hundred years, you might have reached Minor Accomplishment. "
Xu Qingyue was startled. He realized that Ye Yunlan was instructing him on his sword dao. He lowered his head and said, "Thank you … thank fellow daoist for your guidance."
Ye Yunlan lightly nodded. "It's already late. I still have to teach my disciple the sword. Fellow daoist Xu, let's part ways here."
Xu Qingyue was disappointed. In the end, he didn't ask him to stay.
The figures of the master and disciple gradually went further and further away, disappearing from the path of the Moon Shadow Wall.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Yunlan did not even glance at Chen Weiyuan.
It was as if he didn't exist.
This was the first time in Chen Weiyuan's life that he had been ignored like this. He looked at the two figures in the distance and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Senior Brother Chen, is there really no way to heal the injuries on his body?" Xu Qingyue was silent for a long time before she spoke again. However, the topic still revolved around that person just now.
Chen Weiyuan frowned slightly and said indifferently, "Not necessarily."
Then, without waiting for Xu Qingyue to speak, he used his fingers to calculate her fate.
But all he could see was a blur.
This shouldn't be the case.
He concentrated and calculated again. Suddenly, he felt a stifling sensation in his chest. Suddenly, there was a taste of rust in his throat.
Chen Weiyuan slowly swallowed the blood in his mouth.
This was a backlash caused by forcefully calculating something that was not suitable for calculation.
Perhaps it was because the other party's cultivation level far exceeded his, or perhaps it was because this person was related to him in some way.
According to reason, he should stop at this moment.
He pondered for a moment. But, he seemed to have a premonition that he had to know the answer today.
So, he no longer hesitated. He consumed the power of his bloodline and used the clan's secret technique to calculate once more.
This time, a faint response finally appeared in the murky and unfathomable mysteries of the heavens.
Chen Weiyuan's fingertips stopped in the air, a trace of disbelief in his eyes.
The other party … was actually his destined dao companion.
But ten years ago, when he was calculating his future dao companion, the person his fate pointed to was Xu Qingyue.
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