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Linno wanted to turn around and leave,
But as a person with slight mysophobia, he was a little dissatisfied that his bed had been dirtied, so he couldn't help but take a second look. He accidentally saw that Fang Tuo was holding a very familiar jade slip in his hand.
He thought for a while before he remembered what it was.
The first time he met Fang Tuo was to break off the engagement,
Actually, he had also received a system mission,
To give him his first golden finger, which was this jade slip.
In the original work, this jade slip was also given to Fang Tuo by the original owner,
But it was after forcefully breaking off the engagement,
In order to let him clearly see the distance between him and Lin Ling-er,
The insulting trash that was thrown to him. But the basic cultivation method that the author had arranged for the male lead,
How could it really be trash. Thus, the male lead began to come into contact with the cultivation world and slowly began to rise.
Linno was not the original owner. He was not an arrogant person, not to mention that he was facing the male lead who would sweep through the eight wastelands in the future? However, he did not have any intention of pleasing him and casually gave him the jade slip.
Linno felt very uncomfortable letting Fang Tuo hold on to the thing he gave him and die, so he took out the jade slip.
However, as soon as his hand touched the jade slip, a passage of words appeared.
It did not raise its head,
There was no signature,
It just told him in a flat tone,
The iron plate on his neck was actually a spatial artifact. Some of the spirit herbs inside could be used to refine the bone changing pill, which was good for his injuries, so don't sell it casually. The map hidden in the black box was a secret realm in the endless sea. It was said that there was a life-prolonging fruit there, but it was dangerous and mysterious inside, so don't try it if you're not confident. There would be an auction in three years at the Bay Pavilion, and the spirit stones he had saved should be able to buy a cultivation pill. Don't forget to go and take a look when the time comes. The spiritual milk in the purple gourd could restore all the spirit qi in the body with a sip. When he fought with others in the future, he would not be afraid of running out of spirit qi. The place where he took the spiritual milk could gather a gourd every three hundred years...
Linno did not finish reading it. With a slight force from his fingertips, the jade slip turned into powder and scattered with a wave of his hand.
Then, he sneered.
He had never understood why Fang Tuo would do such a thing to him. The Fang Tuo he knew from the novel was not casual when it came to the matters between men and women. Although he was clear about gratitude and grudges, he would never repay the kindness with his own body no matter how great it was. Even if he was injured because of him, Fang Tuo should not have gone to that extent. From the looks of it, although he didn't know the reason, Fang Tuo might like him.
But so what if she liked him? Just because you like someone, you can disregard the wishes of others and do whatever you want?
Perhaps at the beginning, he was unconscious, and Fang Tuo could not ask for his opinion. But later on, when he woke up, he remembered very clearly that Fang Tuo had never explained anything to him, and had never asked him if he was willing or not. No matter how much he resisted, she never stopped assaulting him.
Linno sneered. This kind of love without any respect, was it worthy of being called love?
He and Fang Tuo had only met a few times, and had only spoken less than ten sentences. He was very clear that he did not love Fang Tuo, and disdained Fang Tuo's so-called love for him.
Linno did not take his spatial artifact, nor did he leave. He sat down on the ground and began to drink jar after jar of wine, waiting for Fang Tuo to stop breathing so that he could get him out of his room.
He did not want to save him. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't. Fang Tuo's injuries were even more serious than his. It was already a miracle that he was still breathing.
The number of wine jars on the ground gradually increased. Fang Tuo was not dead yet. Instead, a special aura spread out from his body.
The drunk Linno felt the pull of the aura, turned his head, and sneered. Should I say, as expected of the male lead? For a genuine Lin family member with the Phoenix bloodline like them, it would take tens of thousands of years for one to have the potential of Nirvana to appear. But the male lead, after absorbing half of his Nirvana power, actually began to rise from the ashes.
But that was it. Not to mention that it was only half of the Nirvana power, Fang Tuo did not have the Phoenix bloodline in his body. The Nirvana power was like water without a source, a tree without roots. It was possible to rise from the ashes, but it was impossible for it to rise from the ashes.
Linno glanced at it, then turned his head and continued to drink his wine. However, the Nirvana power in his body began to stir, echoing with the two on Fang Tuo's body, as if it was about to break out of his body. It was the same for Fang Tuo's body. It seemed that as long as he beckoned with his finger, it would fly back to his body.
Linno, who was originally just watching from the sidelines, was faced with a choice. He could either summon the Nirvana power in Fang Tuo's body back. Fang Tuo would inevitably die, but he could possibly completely heal the injuries on his body. Or he could sacrifice himself and help Fang Tuo rise from the ashes and save his life. Or he could just watch like this, letting the one who deserved to die die and the one who deserved to be injured be injured.
Linno drank his wine in big gulps. He was a little regretful that he didn't just leave. Suddenly, he felt that the dying Fang Tuo sitting on the ground was an eyesore.
Now, a hundred years had passed since that incident. Although he still felt uncomfortable with Fang Tuo, his killing intent had long since disappeared.
It was true that Fang Tuo had used a priceless panacea to freeze his injuries. It was true that Fang Tuo had been running around looking for panacea for hundreds of years. It was true that his lifespan was about to end. Out of desperation, Fang Tuo had sacrificed hundreds of years of cultivation to extend his lifespan, heal his injuries, and raise his realm … Linno was proud by nature. He could hate Fang Tuo and hate him, but he wouldn't deny the price that Fang Tuo had paid for him just because he didn't need it or didn't want it. It didn't matter if Fang Tuo had done something bad out of good intentions.
Forget it! Just treat it as if I owe you! In the future, we'll be even!
Linno drank the remaining half of the wine in one gulp. Then, he got up. He first forced the Phoenix blood essence from his bloodline into Fang Tuo's body, then guided the power of nirvana to combine the two. Then, he repaired and activated the Phoenix Perching Array that had been destroyed by Fang Tuo's intrusion several hundred years ago.
Seeing Fang Tuo surrounded by golden flames, Linno turned around and left. The Phoenix's nirvana didn't need anyone to protect it. Even if it did, he didn't have the ability to do so — forcing out the Phoenix blood essence wasn't without a price.
Linno originally didn't have much obsession with immortality. He didn't really care about life and death, so he didn't feel too disappointed. However, he still couldn't help but smile bitterly: As expected, this was the male supporting lead's fate. What was the use of spending hundreds and thousands of years to prepare? The male lead only needed to appear at the crucial moment. Whatever good stuff, it would all belong to him.
And he, Lin Nuo, was the golden finger that had come from the Endless Sea to his doorstep!
The damage to the blood essence was irreparable. Linno stayed in the small sect temporarily and recuperated for more than three years before he recovered slightly. When he came out of seclusion, he realized that the sect had changed another batch of disciples to serve him. This was very normal in the cultivation world. These disciples would be changed every few days. Either they had reached a certain level of cultivation and had their own cave abode, or they had reached the end of their lifespan and turned into a pile of yellow soil.
But this time, it was a little different. Among the new disciples, there was a seven or eight year old boy with delicate features. He was especially unpleasant to the eye.
Linno calmly drank a cup of tea and announced that he was going to continue his seclusion. Then, he returned to the secret room and crushed the Great Heaven and Earth Talisman.
Fang Tuo, this shameless guy, did he really think that he would become a tender yellow melon just because he was painted green? Hmph, if it wasn't for the Great Phoenix Perching Array that he had set up, Fang Tuo would still be a three-headed baby. How could he not recognize him?
After this encounter, Linno no longer wandered around the cultivation world. Instead, he mingled with the mortals and lived his life.
If looking for a person in the vast cultivation world was like looking for a needle in a haystack, then looking for a person in the mortal world was like looking for a drop of water in the ocean.
Anyway, his cultivation couldn't progress any further. It wasn't a bad idea to live a peaceful life in the mortal world for a few years.
But he didn't expect that this person wasn't afraid of death. He went against the Heart Demon Oath and triggered the Thousand Threads Gu to find him. What was even more unexpected was that in just a few hundred years, his cultivation had increased to two realms higher than his. If not for this, even if he had the Thousand Threads Gu, he wouldn't have been able to use this method to help him break through.
If he had known earlier, Linno would have gritted his teeth. He definitely wouldn't have saved him back then!
A pair of hands somewhat clumsily untied his belt.
Fang Tuo's low voice fell into his ears. There was a hint of pleading in it. "Bear with it this time … just this time … wait for me to help you break through, then you'll have another three thousand years. In three thousand years, I'll definitely find a panacea to cure you … "
Linno closed his eyes. His body trembled slightly, but his heart was cold. No matter how unbearable he was, Linno was unwilling to rely on a man he didn't love in exchange for cultivation and life.
The system's voice sounded at the right time. "The main task has been completed. Do you want to return?"
"Return."
The first time he met Fang Tuo, it was to break off the engagement. In fact, it was also because he received a task from the system that gave him his first golden finger, which was this jade slip.
In the original work, this jade slip was also given to Fang Tuo by the original owner. However, after forcefully breaking off the engagement, in order to let him clearly see the distance between himself and Lin Ling-er, the original owner threw this piece of trash to him as an insult. But how could the basic cultivation method that the author arranged for the male lead really be trash? Thus, the male lead began to come into contact with the cultivation world and slowly began to rise.
Linno wasn't the original owner. He wasn't an arrogant person. Moreover, he was facing the male lead who would sweep through the world in the future. However, he didn't have any intention of pleasing him. He very casually gave the jade slip to him.
Linno felt very uncomfortable letting Fang Tuo die holding on to the thing he gave him, so he took out the jade slip.
However, as soon as his hand touched the jade slip, a passage of words floated out.
He didn't raise his head, nor did he sign off. He just used a flat tone to tell him that the iron plate around his neck was actually a spatial artifact. Some of the spirit herbs inside could be used to refine the Bone Changing Pill, which was good for his injuries, so he shouldn't casually sell it. The map hidden in the black box was a map of a secret realm in the Endless Sea. It was said that there was a Longevity Fruit there, but it was very dangerous inside, so he shouldn't try it if he wasn't confident. There would be an auction in three years at the Bay Pavilion. The spirit stones he had saved up should be enough to buy a Nature Pill, so he shouldn't forget to go and take a look. The spiritual milk in the purple gourd could restore all the spirit energy in his body with just a sip.
Linno didn't finish reading. His fingertips slightly exerted force, and the jade slip turned into powder. He raised his hand and scattered it.
Then he sneered.
He never understood why Fang Tuo would do such a thing to him. The Fang Tuo he knew in the novel wasn't casual about the matters between men and women. Although he clearly distinguished kindness and hatred, no matter how big the kindness, he would never repay it with his own body. Even if he was injured because of him, Fang Tuo shouldn't have done that. Now it seemed that although he didn't know the reason, Fang Tuo might like him.
But so what if he liked him? If he liked him, he could do whatever he wanted without caring about other people's wishes.
Perhaps at the beginning, he was unconscious, so Fang Tuo couldn't ask for his opinion. However, after he woke up, he remembered very clearly that Fang Tuo never explained anything to him. He never asked if he was willing or not. No matter how much he tried to resist, she never stopped assaulting him.
Linno sneered. This kind of love without respect, was it worthy of being called love?
He and Fang Tuo had only met a few times and spoke less than ten sentences. He knew very well that he didn't love Fang Tuo, and disdained Fang Tuo's so-called love for him.
Linno didn't take his spatial artifact, nor did he leave. He sat down on the ground and began to drink jar after jar of wine, waiting for Fang Tuo to stop breathing so that he could get him out of his room.
He didn't want to save him. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't. Fang Tuo's injuries were more serious than his. It was already a miracle that he was still breathing.
The number of wine jars on the ground gradually increased. Fang Tuo wasn't dead yet. Instead, a special aura spread out from his body.
The drunk Linno felt the pull of the aura. He turned his head and sneered. Should I say, as expected of the male lead? For a Lin family member with the Phoenix bloodline like them, it would take tens of thousands of years for one to have the potential to reach Nirvana. However, the male lead, after absorbing half of his Nirvana power, actually began to rise from the ashes.
But that was it. Not to mention that it was only half of the Nirvana power, Fang Tuo didn't have the Phoenix bloodline in his body. The Nirvana power was like water without a source, a tree without roots. It was possible to rise from the ashes, but it was impossible to rise from the ashes.
Linno glanced at him and turned his head to continue drinking his wine. However, the Nirvana power in his body began to stir. It resonated with the two on Fang Tuo's body, almost coming out of his body. It was the same for Fang Tuo's body. It seemed that as long as he beckoned with his finger, it would fly back to his body.
Linno, who was originally just watching from the sidelines, was faced with a choice. He could either summon back the Nirvana power in Fang Tuo's body. Fang Tuo would inevitably die, but he could completely heal the injuries on his body. Or he could sacrifice himself and help Fang Tuo achieve Nirvana Rebirth and save his life. Or he could just watch and let the one who deserved to die die and the one who deserved to be injured be injured.
Linno drank his wine in big gulps. He was a little regretful that he didn't just leave. He suddenly felt that the dying Fang Tuo sitting on the ground was an eyesore.
It had been a hundred years since that incident. Although he still felt repulsed by Fang Tuo, his killing intent had long since disappeared.
It was true that Fang Tuo had used a priceless panacea to freeze his injuries. It was true that Fang Tuo had searched everywhere for panacea for him for hundreds of years. It was true that his lifespan was approaching its end. Out of desperation, Fang Tuo sacrificed hundreds of years of cultivation to extend his lifespan, heal his injuries, and raise his realm … Linno was proud by nature. He could hate Fang Tuo and hate him, but he wouldn't deny the price that Fang Tuo had paid for him just because he didn't need it or didn't want it. It didn't matter if Fang Tuo had done something bad out of good intentions.
Forget it! Just take it that I owe you! In the future, we'll be even!
Linno drank the remaining half of the wine in one gulp. Then, he got up. He first forced the Phoenix blood essence from his bloodline into Fang Tuo's body, then guided the power of nirvana to combine the two. Then, he repaired and activated the Phoenix Perching Array that was destroyed by Fang Tuo's intrusion several hundred years ago.
Seeing that Fang Tuo was surrounded by golden flames, Linno turned around and left. The Phoenix's nirvana didn't need anyone to protect it. Even if it did, he didn't have the ability to do so. Forcing out the Phoenix blood essence wasn't without a price.
Linno originally didn't have much obsession with immortality. He didn't care much about life and death, so he didn't feel too disappointed. He just couldn't help but smile bitterly: As expected, this was the male supporting lead's fate. What was the use of spending hundreds and thousands of years to prepare? The male lead only needed to appear at the crucial moment. Whatever good things there were, they would all belong to him.
And he, Lin Nuo, was the golden finger that had come from the Endless Sea to his doorstep!
The damage to the blood essence was irreparable. Linno stayed in the small sect temporarily and recuperated for more than three years before he slightly recovered his spirit. When he came out of seclusion, he found that the sect had changed another batch of disciples to serve him. This was very normal in the cultivation world. These disciples would be changed every few days. Either their cultivation had reached a certain level and they had their own cave abode, or their lifespan had reached its end and they had turned into a pile of yellow soil.
But this time, it was a little different. Among the new disciples, there was a seven or eight year old boy with delicate features. He was especially unpleasant to the eye.
Linno calmly drank a cup of tea and announced that he was going to continue his seclusion. Then, he returned to the secret room and crushed the Great Heaven and Earth Talisman.
Fang Tuo, this shameless guy. Did he really think that he would become a tender yellow melon just because he was painted green? Hmph, if it wasn't for the Great Phoenix Perching Array that he had set up, Fang Tuo would still be a three-headed baby. How could he not recognize him?
After this encounter, Linno no longer wandered around the cultivation world. Instead, he mingled with the mortals and lived his life.
If looking for a person in the vast cultivation world was like looking for a needle in a haystack, then looking for a person in the mortal world was like looking for a drop of water in the ocean.
Anyway, his cultivation couldn't progress any further. It wasn't a bad idea to live a peaceful life in the mortal world for a few years.
But he didn't expect that this person wasn't afraid of death. He went against the Heart Demon Oath and triggered the Thousand Threads Gu to find him. What was even more unexpected was that in just a few hundred years, his cultivation had increased to two realms higher than his. If not for this, even if he had the Thousand Threads Gu, he wouldn't have been able to use this method to help him break through.
If he had known earlier, Linno would have gritted his teeth. He definitely wouldn't have saved him back then!
A pair of hands somewhat clumsily untied his belt.
Fang Tuo's low voice fell into his ears. There was a hint of pleading in it, "Bear with it one more time … Just this one more time … After I help you break through, you'll have another three thousand years. In three thousand years, I'll definitely find a panacea to cure you … "
Linno closed his eyes. His body trembled slightly, but his heart was cold. No matter how unbearable he was, Linno wasn't willing to rely on a man he didn't love in exchange for cultivation and life.
The system's voice sounded at the right time, "The main task has been completed. Do you want to return?"
"Return."
It was unknown whether it was because he slept too much during the day or because the moonlight outside was too bright. Qin Song, who could sleep soundly in prison, actually couldn't sleep on the high bed and soft pillow. Qin Song tried several times but to no avail. He simply gave up. He got up and took out a few jars of fine wine hidden in the room. Just as he poured himself a bowl, he heard two people who were supposed to be sleeping soundly in the left and right side rooms. One of them flipped over the roof, and the other guarded outside the door.
Qin Song raised his voice and said, "You two, who wants to come in and drink with me?"
The one on the roof moved twice and then quieted down. The one outside the door was as steady as Mount Tai.
Since no one came, Qin Song could only drink by himself. As soon as the wine entered his mouth, Qin Song wanted to curse. It was obviously the taste in his memory. It was obviously his favorite Jiangnan wine. Why did he feel that it was — f * cking disgusting! How dare this thing be called wine?
Forget it. If the strength is not enough, I'll make up for it with the quantity.
Qin Song drank a whole jar of wine and finally became dizzy. In the end, he lost consciousness. He didn't even react when someone came in and put him on the bed — instead, he had a strange dream all night.
In the dream, he stood high in the clouds. With a wave of his sleeve, the sea rolled back and the sky and earth turned upside down. With a draw of his sword, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. He galloped freely and was very happy … Unfortunately, when he woke up early in the morning, he was still a useless scholar who didn't even have the strength to truss a chicken.
After a simple freshening up, he came out. Han Pu and Yu Sheng were fighting in the yard. Qin Song watched for a while and felt that it was interesting. He casually broke a willow branch and called out, "Han Pu!"
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