Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 94 Senior Wu, I think...

The earth-shattering scene in the sky is just a small grudge to the Immortal Gate ancestor. After a confrontation, the two ancestors of the Immortal Family left one after another, but the traces they left behind did not disappear, and their impact on ordinary people was inestimable.

The ancestor of the Tiedong Mansion surrendered the remnant spirit of the Nine Phoenixes at the door of Jingting Terrace, cut off the connection between the Evergreen Mountain and the Barren Mountain, and destroyed the roots of the Evergreen Mountain. As compensation, he set up a Spirit Gathering Formation in Qihuang Valley. Although it was done casually, the ancestors of the Nine Sects were definitely not ordinary people. They directly turned Qihuang Valley into a small blessed land, enough for a few monks from the Netherworld Realm to practice in it.

The Lord of Huangshan was a step slower, but the heavenly creations were first come, first served, so it was difficult to get them back. In the end, he had no choice but to accept the compensation, and also gave Qihuang Valley the 'Crane Title Book' stone tablet, which made Qihuang Valley Incorporated into the lower sect of Jing Terrace. Perhaps because they found that Qihuang Valley was too weak, Jingtai sent elders to serve as teachers to help support Qihuang Valley on the right track.

The relationship between the lower sect and the upper sect is equivalent to a branch outside the sect. The things they learn are the same as those of the upper sect. You can imagine how many monks want to come and become apprentices or gild.

It was only a few days before the storm ended, and several monks came from outside the pass with swords, and there was probably a large wave of people coming later. The monks inside the Great Dan Dynasty were even more excited about it, and they were overwhelmed within a few days. The octagonal archway outside the willow forest ten miles away. Even the ordinary weapons borrowed by Jiumeng Supreme that day had become sky-high prices.

In addition to cultivating a spiritual path, this matter also has a considerable impact on the world.

Qihuang Valley was established with the support of the ancestors of the Jiang family. Qihuang Valley became the subordinate sect of Jing Terrace. Naturally, the Jiang family also obtained a gold medal for immunity from death. As long as Qihuang Valley does not fall, the Jiang family will not fall. Even in previous years, they ignored this The tiny Yan Dynasty had already sent envoys after hearing the news.

Prime Minister Li Jingsi had been planning for many years to replace the Jiang family and change the dynasty. After this incident, the previous plans naturally became water in a bamboo basket.

Jiang Yi was sitting in the court. In the past, she could not suppress her ministers and did not dare to move rashly. But now with Qihuanggu supporting her, she could say that she had no scruples and directly changed the civil and military affairs of the entire dynasty. The former high-ranking princes and generals The Prime Minister, under the vast power of heaven, did not even dare to fart, so he was removed from his official position and was driven back to his hometown.

The original royalists soared into the sky and became close ministers of the emperor. Zuo Hanchou, the Minister of Rites, relied on his beautiful nephew to please the eldest princess, and even jumped to the third level of officialdom, and no one dared to say anything.

However, Zuo Lingquan, as a member of the common people, is not yet aware of these changes.

After a bloody battle in Qihuang Town and seeing a miracle, Zuo Lingquan, who was seriously injured, fainted.

After Wu Qingwan's non-stop treatment, she slowly woke up at dusk seven days later...

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On the third day of April, light rain.

The corridors and pavilions of Qihuang Valley are noisy with people, and many outside monks are running around in the rain, recalling the great Divine Ability of the Immortal Gate ancestor a few days ago.

Although there is a large formation to protect the sect, what is embarrassing is that the few small masters in Qihuang Valley do not know how to use it and have no ability to control it.

Therefore, the thousands of monks gathered in the valley still called each other 'Fellow Daoist' and 'Senior' despite the rain, which was a bit disgraceful.

The bamboo forest at the back of the valley is still clean, and the lights are on in the small wooden house on the rock cliff, reflecting the profile of the two women, and the faint sound of conversation can be heard from it:

"...The Immortal Chief of Jingtai Terrace should be here tomorrow. I heard that he is an ancestor from the Netherworld Realm. He will serve as the acting sect leader and help us train our successors. Speaking of embarrassing people, it means that Jingtai Terrace has resigned from the sect. The second level of the Cailing Valley, who has the highest cultivation level here, two Immortal Masters came out of nowhere yesterday. They are both half-step Youhuang masters. They want to be worshiped by the sect. They stepped on the flying sword and asked for an audience outside the sect-protecting formation. As a result, after waiting for a long time, I found your uncle standing on the ground. At that time, he said, 'It is indeed a sect under Jingtai. The sweepers are all monks in the Linggu realm. Look at this scene'..."

"We are just starting out, there is nothing to be ashamed of. Even if the stone tablet given by our ancestor is Qi Refining, no one dares to look down on us..."

"Jiang Yi, how are the court matters handled?"

"It's nothing. That day, Li Jingsi and his courtiers were forcing me to return to power. The strange appearance of the sky shocked everyone... With the ancestor as my backer, I sent them all to prison, and the courtiers were all stunned. I dare not let one go; as long as Qihuang Valley is here from now on, no one will dare to touch my Jiang family..."

"That's good, you can practice with peace of mind in the future, and don't worry about those messy things..."

…

In the elegant and tidy room, there is a little medicinal fragrance.

On the bed, Zuo Lingquan was covered with white bandages and a thin quilt, only showing a handsome face.

Beside the round table, Wu Qingwan was wearing a cloud-white dress, with long black hair hanging down her back. Her warm cheeks were filled with worry, but she was still charming. She held Jiang Yi's hand and whispered about the sect's trivial matters.

A few days ago, Wu Qingwan personally experienced the battle in Qihuang Valley. Apart from the shock of seeing the immortal come into the world, what she felt the most was 'powerlessness'.

In the past, Wu Qingwan was confident in her own cultivation, but after a big battle, she was almost as if she didn't exist. She didn't even have a chance to fight. She could only watch Zuo Lingquan fight for his life, and even in the end, he even lost his sword. If you can’t make it up, you can imagine how much you blame yourself.

Now I want to give up martial arts and become a doctor. Being a fairy medical girl, even if I can't fight, I can at least help Zuo Lingquan heal his injuries in the future, which is better than standing by and watching a show.

However, Wu Qingwan is a woman after all, and her "Taoist Companion" is beyond imagination, which also dilutes the sense of loss in her heart.

While chatting with Jiang Yi, Wu Qingwan's eyes looked at the bed from time to time. Her eyes were still as gentle as before, but at this moment, there was obviously something more. It was difficult to detect, but if I had to describe it, it should be ' Attachment' it.

Jiang Yi was wearing the red dress given by Zuo Lingquan. Now she no longer had to worry about her younger brother's throne. She also took off the golden hairpin on her head, completely transforming into a slightly arrogant young lady.

Sitting beside Wu Qingwan, she also looked at Zuo Lingquan, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Jiang Yi did not participate in the war in Qihuang Valley that day, but only learned about Zuo Lingquan's deeds from Wu Qingwan, and she was shocked.

But when Jiang Yi ran over, Zuo Lingquan was already lying on the bed half-dead. After that, he had to deal with the courtiers who didn't mean the same thing in the court. He was so busy that Zuo Lingquan didn't wake up, and he hasn't been able to say a word until now.

Jiang Yi took a few glances, then took her gaze back, and continued talking about what happened last time:

"Auntie, you said that on the day of Zuo Lingquan, the sword was broken, and he took out a 'magic weapon' from the restaurant, which broke the protective aura of the wild cultivator. I think it should at least be a Spiritual Weapon, but It's a pity that we sent people to turn Qihuang Town upside down, but they couldn't find it."

Wu Qingwan still had fresh memories of the last incident. The knife used by Xu Yuankui was picked up and examined later, and she found out that it was the 'Yueweapon' from Zieyuelin. It was a Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon. Ordinary swords would break at a touch, and a Law Weapon. It is also difficult to withstand chopping. As for the iron mace that Zuo Lingquan took out casually, since it could withstand being slashed, it was obviously not a mortal thing. She also wanted to look for it, but when she thought about it, she didn't know where she had dropped it.

"Maybe it was picked up by the Independent Cultivator in the town. There's nothing we can do about it. There was so much movement that day and Ling Quan was injured again that I forgot about it."

"Ah~ Zuo Lingquan's sword is also broken, so I have to find a good sword for him. If he had a sword last time, with his ability, how could he suffer such a big loss..."

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Jiang Yi chatted for a while, saw that Zuo Lingquan didn't show signs of waking up, and was a little tired from sitting, so she stood up:

"Auntie, I'll go to the square to have a look. If Zuo Lingquan wakes up, please call me."

"good."

Wu Qingwan got up and walked out of the room, watching Jiang Yi who was holding an oil-paper umbrella. After walking down the winding stone stairs, her eyes moved to the sky.

The sky was covered with overcast clouds, and it was raining lightly. The raindrops passed through the invisible formation, making circles and ripples in the sky, which were imperceptible, but made the clouds outside the formation look a little blurry.

This rain was the result of the formation of the Spirit Gathering Formation, which forcibly gathered auras hundreds of miles away, resulting in changes in the Celestial Phenomenon. It has been falling for several days, and it is unknown when it will stabilize.

Wu Qingwan could feel that the aura around her was increasing every moment. There was already a hazy mist around the stone pillar above the waterfall. The Water Curtain Cave was right under the stone pillar. Dare to put Zuo Lingquan in it.

After staring at it for a moment, Wu Qingwan shifted her gaze to the bamboo forest under the cliff.

Inside and outside the house among the bamboo forests, there are many disciples sitting cross-legged. Near the waterfall, in Tang Jingxun's yard, a woman could be seen pacing back and forth from the window; a small white bird lay listlessly on the window sill, turning into a flat dumpling.

Too many things happened in the past few days, Wu Qingwan didn't notice too many details, only when she settled down afterwards, she realized that Tang Jingxun seemed to have something on her mind, and she didn't tell her when she asked, she could only take it as worrying about Zuo Lingquan 's safety is in danger.

Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingxun are not familiar with each other, these matters can only be handled by Zuo Lingquan after he wakes up. She stood by the cliff for a while, then turned around and went back to the house. When she entered the door, she suddenly heard:

"Well……"

"Ling Quan?"

Wu Qingwan's eyes lit up suddenly, and she walked quickly to the bed, watching Zuo Lingquan whose eyelashes moved slightly but did not open her eyes, put her ear to Zuo Lingquan's lips nervously:

"Lingquan, what's the matter? Tell me, are you thirsty?"

Zuo Lingquan looked very weak, his voice was weak, and he opened and closed his lips for a long time before he said:

"Senior Wu, I think..."

Whisper.

Wu Qingwan originally had an anxious expression on her face, but she frowned as she listened!

Holding it...Hello?

There was something strange in Wu Qingwan's eyes. She sat up, pursed her lips and looked at the half-dead Zuo Lingquan, with her hands still covering her magnificent clothes.

Zuo Lingquan opened his eyes a little, looked at Wu Qingwan, and said angrily:

"No...that's all..."

"..."

(End of chapter)