Warm Fuzzies

As soon as this sentence came out, it immediately received enthusiastic responses from other young disciples. Everyone was very curious about Sydney's fairy art.

For a moment, everyone stretched their necks and looked at Sydney expectantly.

Sydney didn't expect everyone to be so interested in her medical skills. After all, when she was in Xiaoxian Territory, she only felt that she was far from her aunt, but she didn't feel that the way she used her medical skills was so special.

Xue Li asked with a good temper: "Which fairy art are you talking about?"

Immediately someone replied: "The one that made the silver bell flowers bloom! We want to see that fairy art!"

Since Sydney is going to give a demonstration, it is natural to talk about what kind of splendor it is. In fact, from Sydney's point of view, this kind of fairy art is not as complicated and profound as medical magic like acupuncture or medicine.

But since other people wanted to see it, Sydney would not refuse.

I saw that she was picking among the herbs in front of her. Although she didn't find silver bell flowers, she also found a bunch of similar ones. It was a green vine with several light pink flower buds of different sizes on it.

With a little pinching of Xue Li, her immortal energy turned into a golden thread, circling upwards on the ivy, and soon the flower buds bloomed from bottom to top, showing tenderness, as if soaked in spring breeze. petals and stamens.

Seeing such a fairy art from such a close distance, the young disciples of Xinglin Peak couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation, looking at the flower vine in Xueli's hand and couldn't move their eyes.

"Fairy, you are really amazing!"

"It makes the flowers bloom beautifully like this!"

"It feels much more elegant than the technique we learned!"

The young disciples chirped and praised, which made Xueli feel embarrassed, so at everyone's kind invitation, he repeated the demonstration twice.

After looking at it for a while, someone asked cautiously: "Fairy, are you willing to accept disciples? Can you teach us a little bit of this kind of fairy art?"

As soon as this sentence came out, many people fell silent anxiously, and Ah Jin, who was sitting closest, pricked up his ears and assumed a tense posture.

Xueli said gently: "I haven't even become a teacher myself. With my level of qualifications, it is definitely not possible to accept disciples. But if you are interested, there is no harm in teaching you this fairy art."

Hearing that Sydney could not accept his disciples, Ah Jin immediately became depressed, and unhappily threw the crumpled medicine leaves back into the medicine basket.

However, after hearing that Sydney was willing to teach the fairy art, a few young disciples visibly jumped up after being disappointed.

Xueli told them the heart formula of this fairy art, and then demonstrated the fairy art again in front of everyone, as a demonstration.

After seeing Xue Li's actions, the young disciples were all eager to try, and quickly picked out suitable herbs from their medicine baskets, and happily began to imitate.

Only Ah Jin was not so anxious at this time. She was a little concerned about Xueli's statement that she hadn't had any accidents before, so she couldn't help asking curiously: "Xueli, you are already so powerful, who is your master?"

Sydney heard the words, a meal.

She said: "I can't tell now, but if we are destined, maybe you will know in the future."

Ah Jin pouted at Xueli's mysterious words, and said angrily, "If you don't say it, then don't say it. Even if you don't say it, I can guess it."

Ah Jin couldn't help showing a little yearning look on his face, and said, "I know, your medical skills are already so good. Is your master a very powerful fairy in the Nine Heavens?"

Sydney lowered her eyelashes slightly, but did not answer.

Ah Jin had no choice but to continue to practice sullenly with her mouth pouted. Although she didn't say it right away, she actually remembered the fairy art that Xueli said in her heart, and now she started to practice it together.

For a moment, the courtyard was full of disciples of Xing Linfeng who were trying to practice immortal arts.

However, no matter how hard these little mortal disciples tried, the flowers they took out had no intention of blooming at all. Not only that, there is no one who can mobilize the spiritual energy with this heart formula, and the spiritual energy seems to be completely silent.

The little disciples were all surprised.

They have known for a long time that there must be a gap between themselves and Fairy Sydney, but they did not expect that the gap is so wide that they have nothing to do with the medical skills used by Sydney.

Especially judging from Xueli's reaction, this fairy art doesn't seem to be difficult for her.

These young disciples are able to step into Xiuxianmen and enter Xinglin Peak. They are considered to be uniquely gifted among mortals. Among them, there are many clever disciples who are often praised by their husbands and masters. , They are naturally unwilling to give up, and they still practice repeatedly.

But the result is still the same, the buds in the hands are not blooming.

At dusk, after a whole day of practice with no progress and frustrated confidence, these little disciples became impetuous, and the disciples who sat far away from Sydney gradually changed their tone.

"Is the heart formula she told us true?"

"When I was practicing with Master, although I often had to practice many spells for a long time, I have never felt any changes in the spiritual energy like this time."

"Could she be deliberately fooling us in order to prevent the spread of fairy arts?"

Those who whispered were sitting far away from Sydney. They were not sure about the sensory abilities of the gods. They thought that there were so many people here that Sydney would not be able to hear clearly. However, in fact, all these arguments fell into the ears of Sydney.

However, Xueli's expression didn't change much. She was constantly reminded by her aunt a long time ago that people's hearts are unpredictable. There are only flowers and compliments in the world.

It's just that she has a fairy body, so it's inevitable that she will suffer from such comments. When her aunt was in Xinglin Peak, she was just a mortal, and she didn't have a fairy status that other people would scruple about, and she didn't have the difference between immortal and mortal as an excuse. What would they say?

Thinking of this, Sydney couldn't help but feel sorry for her aunt.

The crowd is still discussing secretly.

In fact, from the perspective of the overall situation, these negative voices are just a little bit of rustling in the crowd, but because no one has successfully mastered the skills of this kind of fairy art, it is inevitable that other people will be affected by this kind of remarks. I can't help but be skeptical about the impact.

Until the sky gradually darkened and Sydney announced the end of the show, no one made even a little progress.

…

After the practice day, Xueli practiced steadily in her guest house for a few days as a rest. Seeing that the next final test was about to come, Xueli went to find her junior uncle to drink tea.

After Xue Li made the heart formula public, there was a wave of upsurge in practicing immortal arts among Xing Linfeng's disciples, and even the little master uncle had heard about it.

Xueli ran to the mountain where the little uncle was, and when she went in to look for him, she saw that the little uncle was frowning, holding a medicinal flower in his hand, and seemed to be exerting strength.

Sydney: "..."

Xue Li asked in surprise, "Little Uncle, are you trying this too?"

When Xun saw Xueli coming in, he temporarily put aside the flowers and plants in his hands.

It's just that he paused, and said with nostalgia, "What you taught the younger disciples that day was the technique you learned from your senior sister."

"yes."

Xue Li nodded, looked at Xun Wang and said, "Master, do you know?"

The little uncle's finger brushed the stem of the medicinal flower carelessly, and said: "Senior sister also taught me when she was still in Xinglin Peak, and I still remember the heart formula."

Now Sydney was even more surprised.

It was fifteen years ago that my aunt left Xinglin Peak. The life of a mortal is short, and the memory is no better than that of a god. Generally speaking, things that are not needed will be forgotten after a short time. The little uncle can still remember the heart formula even now. He has a photographic memory, and I am afraid that he still looks back from time to time over the years.

Xue Li unconsciously asked: "Little Master Uncle, can you not use Auntie's fairy art?"

"no."

Xun Wang shook his head frankly. He has practiced quite hard these years, and from time to time he will try to follow what his senior sister taught him back then, but after so many years, there is still no breakthrough.

He looked at Xueli and said: "Senior sister also taught other Xing Linfeng disciples back then, but none of them succeeded. You are the only one I have seen so far who can learn the medical skills of senior sister. Xueli, do you know the reason for this? ?”

There was obvious confusion in the little uncle's eyes.

But Xue Li trembled when he asked her, and she was really confused.

She really doesn't know anything about it.

In Little Wonderland, there are only her and her aunt. She learns whatever her aunt teaches. Sometimes she is often frustrated that she learns too slowly and is too far away from her aunt. Sydney really can't think of what the difference is.

If it is because she is a fairy, but the aunt who taught her fairy art is a mortal herself? This is why?

There was some confusion in Xueli's mind. She thought that her aunt's name in the mortal world was Lin Shao, but after entering the fairyland, she felt that her name was Shaoyin, and there were many other subtleties, but Xueli's understanding of the fairyland There is still too little understanding, and all kinds of clues can't be connected for a while.

Sydney had no choice but to say: "I don't know either. How about we try again? Maybe if we try a little more, we will succeed."

The little uncle didn't want to just give up, nodded and said: "Okay."

The two of them immersed themselves in cultivation.

The original intention of their meeting today was actually not here, but when it came to medical skills, they unconsciously became focused and slowly entered the state.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The infirmary was always quiet, until the calm was suddenly interrupted by the noise from the outside world.

Moreover, the bustling voices were getting closer and closer to the peak of the little uncle and the others, as if something serious had happened.

The train of thought of Xueli and the little uncle was interrupted, they both stopped practicing and raised their heads.

And at the next moment, a few disciples from the Tsing Yi School broke into the door. They were sweating profusely and looked bewildered. When Xue Li glanced over, she saw that there was Ah Jin among these people.

The disciples of the Tsing Yi School didn't care about etiquette, and said anxiously: "Fairy Xueli! It's not good! Some of the guests who came to Xinglin Peak to watch the Xinglin Club were drunk and clamored to see Fairy Xueli, so they broke into the fairy's guest peak. !"

Ah Jin was so angry that he stomped his feet vigorously: "We originally went to find the fairy to practice together, and we tried our best to stop them, but those people were so rude and brought a lot of helpers, so we couldn't stop them at all, so we just broke in! Sydney, hurry up! Go back and have a look!"

However, just after the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect finished their complaint, there seemed to be a louder commotion in the distance.

Sydney and the little uncle looked at each other.

The little uncle said: "No hurry, let's go and have a look."

The little martial uncle has a high prestige among the disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect. When he said such a plain word, the young disciples of the Tsing Yi Sect seemed to have found their backbone, and they all settled down and obediently followed behind the martial uncle.

The little uncle and Sydney flew to Kefeng where Sydney is located.

When they returned to Kefeng, the formerly peaceful and peaceful guest house in Sydney had turned into a mess.

Disciples who came to look for Sydney, passers-by spectators, and guests from other Taoist sects who had never seen before from nowhere crowded together in a noisy crowd. From a distance, it looked like a large group of wasps flying around a hornet's nest, and the sound was also It was buzzing.

As soon as Xue Li and the little uncle approached, the crowd immediately looked at them, their eyes seemed to be incredulous.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Tsing Yi sect who came with them couldn't help being frightened, and leaned hard around the little master uncle to gain some sense of security.

Sydney and the little uncle walked all the way to the innermost part of the crowd.

The little uncle was the first to ask, "What happened?"

In the innermost part of the crowd, there are several Taoist disciples who have never seen before, who are not from Xinglin Peak, and one or two mortals are mixed in, and the leader of these people is the one who met the master before. The son of the Taoist suzerain.

I saw him flaunting his power and being surrounded by the crowd, with a mocking expression on his face, and a few letters in his hands in a high-profile manner.

He held up the letter high and said loudly: "Look, look what I found! This woman is not a fairy in the sky at all, and her medical skills are all lies. These are the proofs!"

As he spoke, he threw down the letter in his hand and angrily threw it on the ground, right at Sydney's feet.

After finishing speaking, the suzerain's son thought that he would see panic, confusion, or other bewildered expressions on the other party's face.

However, unexpectedly, when he looked up at these two people, he found that Xueli and Xun Wang had very calm expressions.