Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me! -
Chapter 240 - 185 Ah! So This is the Price of Getting Stronger! (Seeking Subscriptions)_3
Chapter 240: Chapter 185 Ah! So This is the Price of Getting Stronger! (Seeking Subscriptions)_3
So it turns out I’m just a tool she used to sneak up on Old Demon Duan?
"I come to find you in the middle of the night, don’t you think you should do something?"
As she spoke, Li Tian had already taken off her shoes.
This time, Murong brother only saw a pair of embroidered flower shoes.
No way?
Duan Yun asked in confusion, "Sister, you’re not asking me to massage your feet, are you?"
"Whatever you like." Li Tian said with a sweet smile.
At this moment, Duan Yun’s expression turned serious, sure that there was something wrong with the Qiongling Sect.
The women here must all be perverts, likings to have their feet massaged.
The night before last it was Li, and last night it also started with a foot massage.
Once is normal; twice is a coincidence; but thrice is problematic.
"Sister, could this be inappropriate?" Duan Yun hesitated.
"Are you afraid of breaking the sect rules and being blamed? I’ve told you, you are the most special one, and here in our Qiongling Sect, you are my inescapable fate," Li Tian explained.
"F*ck, even the excuses are the same." Duan Yun muttered to himself.
Since this woman is also ’sick,’ let’s begin the treatment.
Although Dr. Xu’s ’electric power’ is a bit lacking, there’s still some to squeeze out.
The familiar sinking under the bed, the familiar pressure, the familiar trembling, tears in Murong brother’s eyes were shaken into a blur.
Why!
Why!
Why is there a second time, and it’s with Sister Li Tian who smiles sweetly at me.
What about the promised spring?
Murong brother wanted to ask the heavens, the earth, or even fate in superstition.
Following the same procedure, Duan Yun and Li Tian started shivering again.
To be honest, in order to treat people, Duan Yun had gradually gotten used to this shivering.
At this moment, the honest and suffering Murong brother could only grit his teeth and comfort himself: "It seems that in the Qiongling Sect, only Sister Yu Zhenzhen can be confirmed as special; the rest have shallow faults to some extent."
Only Sister Yu Zhenzhen is not shallow!
And she has me in her heart!
In this cold bed, only the memories of her can bring a trace of warmth to Murong brother’s cold heart.
At this time, Duan Yun’s treatment had finished.
Li Tian had put on her shoes and returned to her cold demeanor.
"Don’t overthink it, don’t get too involved."
"When I want to see you, I will naturally come to you; when I don’t, don’t insist. We..."
As Duan Yun listened to this woman’s speech, he just felt that a woman just cured was really stubborn.
At that moment, she suddenly said, "Someone is coming."
She was intending to leave quickly, but it was already too late.
"Xu Xian, are you there?"
A woman’s voice sounded from outside the room.
The voice was pleasant to hear, like a oriole, and carried an air of unchallengeable authority.
Upon hearing this voice, Li Tian’s face turned panicked.
Sister Yu Zhenzhen!
Murong brother was also in a panic.
He clearly remembered this voice.
No way, no way, no way!
Without any hesitation, Li Tian dove under the bed.
And so, suddenly there was an extra person under the bed.
"Here."
Duan Yun opened the door and saw Yu Zhenzhen walk in.
"Sister Yu, what brings you..."
Duan Yun’s fingers were a bit numb as he thought: "You’re not also here to have your feet massaged, right?"
He was going to turn into a professional foot masseur.
Yu Zhenzhen sat down on the bed and said, "Close the door first."
Duan Yun closed the door.
Then, Yu Zhenzhen began, "Do you know why I wanted you for the gatekeeper?"
"Is it because I’m handsome?"
"Handsome, but why did I also recruit that average-looking one as a gatekeeper?" Yu Zhenzhen retorted.
From this angle, her eyes were still a bit unfocused, with a bit of the nearsighted beauty vibe, but it was hard to ignore her single ponytail, giving off a very domineering look.
"Why?" Duan Yun asked.
Similarly, this was the question of utmost concern to the Murong brothers under the bed.
"Because I knew from the start that you came together, he was merely a bonus to keep you here."
Beneath the bed, the Murong brother’s eyes turned to a lifeless grey, as if devoid of pupils, devoid of any color.
Buzzing, before the words had settled, a short sword suddenly pressed close to Duan Yun.
The blade was just two centimeters away from Duan Yun’s neck; the cold edge of the sword caused goosebumps on his skin.
"Sister Yu, what is this...?"
Duan Yun feigned panic as he spoke.
"You may have concealed it, but I could tell at a glance that the True Qi within you is not weak; there are few in the Martial World who can compare with me," Yu Zhenzhen said.
Duan Yun spread his hands and said, "I’m not pretending anymore, I am indeed a doctor."
"A doctor? What is a doctor doing here?"
"Many in the Martial World wish to save the gradually lost female sword immortal of the Qiongling Sect; I am just one of them," Duan Yun said with a sincere face.
"The Divine Doctor couldn’t cure her, what makes you think you can?"
"They couldn’t cure her, simply because they aren’t divine enough," Duan Yun stated confidently.
Yu Zhenzhen pondered for a moment and then said, "Very well, let me test your mettle!"
As she spoke, she withdrew the short sword, "Then try to cure me."
"Could you please take off your shoes, Sister Yu?"
Yu Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment, then took off her shoes.
As Duan Yun was about to begin, she couldn’t help but warn, "Firstly, if you dare to pull any tricks, there will be no good end for you... Hmm~~~~"
The cold wooden bed once again bore the pressure and shaking it was not meant to endure.
After some time, Duan Yun finished, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
Yu Zhenzhen was panting heavily and said, "Is your real name Xu Xian? Are you from the Jiangzhong Sect?"
"My name is Xu Xian, but I’m not from the Jiangzhong Sect."
"But your medical skills are so good," Yu Zhenzhen remarked, her forehead covered in fine sweat.
"It’s a family-heirloom medical skill, actually I..."
"You don’t need to explain; I believe you."
"Hm?"
"I hired you as the gatekeeper because I believed in you," Yu Zhenzhen said.
"Ah?" Duan Yun expressed confusion.
Yu Zhenzhen clearly had a strong sense of suspicion, otherwise, she wouldn’t have seen through him and tested him like this.
"For some reason, from the first moment I saw you, I felt you were pleasing to the eye and trustworthy," Yu Zhenzhen said.
Hearing this, Duan Yun recalled their first encounter and felt a similar sentiment.
Mutual fondness and attraction, this feeling seemed familiar.
At this moment, Yu Zhenzhen had already stood up and said, "There are indeed problems within the Qiongling Sect, be careful. If you encounter any trouble, you can find me with this token."
"I’m leaving now."
With that, she gave Duan Yun a profound look, glanced under the bed, and left.
A moment later, Li Tian crawled out from under the bed.
She looked at Duan Yun and remarked, "I didn’t expect the First Senior Sister to take a liking to you."
"What sort of person is she?" Duan Yun asked, puzzled.
"Arrogant, thinks she’s the best in the world, with no one worthy of her. In other words, stuck-up," Li Tian analyzed.
Then, she glanced under the bed and said, "The one lying underneath is even worse, a man crying like that is quite unusual."
Having said this, she left.
As she was leaving, Li Tian sighed, "I won’t speak of this to anyone else. I feel you really did cure me; I no longer have those desires for now."
"Even if you did, I wouldn’t bother with you! Humph!"
With that, she too walked away.
The room returned to quiet, and Duan Yun sat on the bed, reflecting, "It seems there’s nothing wrong with Yu Zhenzhen."
Indeed, during the treatment, he found that Yu Zhenzhen’s True Qi was unproblematic.
Suddenly, Duan Yun remembered something and said, "Brother, why aren’t you coming out?"
The next moment, Murong brother crawled out, and Duan Yun was taken aback.
Murong brother’s face was streaked with tear tracks, his hair shining a bright green.
Facing Duan Yun, his eyes empty, he said, "Suddenly, I seem to have grazed the threshold of the nine layers of spring rain, and the sentiment of boundless sorrow without a sword has reached its peak; is this the price of becoming stronger?"
Duan Yun felt a chill down his spine as he suddenly realized that Murong brother’s hair had not only turned green but had also grown a lot longer.
Then, Murong brother suddenly looked over and said, "Old Demon Duan, do you dare to take a strike from me?"
Duan Yun’s skin crawled as he replied, "Are you sure?"
He could feel the terrifying Sword Intent of Murong brother and couldn’t help but get excited.
After all, being a one-in-a-million Cultivation genius, he enjoyed matching wits and swords with strong opponents!
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