Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend
Chapter 63 Governor’s Mansion

Chapter 63: Chapter 63 Governor’s Mansion

Dragon Saliva Needle, capable of dividing into three?

This discovery shocked Ye Lingyue, who was originally despondent, thinking she had only managed to produce a single Dragon Saliva Needle.

The Dragon Saliva Needle is no ordinary needle; it is made from dragon saliva fused with Xuantie Ore and the growth power of the wooden dead vine.

This Dragon Saliva Needle has transcended the rank of an ordinary weapon; its quality is equivalent to a Yellow-grade weapon.

As long as Ye Lingyue’s spiritual power continues to grow, the Dragon Saliva Needle can freely enlarge, shrink, or even split into multiple needles.

According to the treasure record of Jade Hand Supreme, her Ghost Sect Thirteen Needles consist of thirteen needles, each of which, when mastered to the highest level, can further illusion into thirteen more needles.

If Ye Lingyue were to master all of the Ghost Sect Thirteen Needles, the Dragon Saliva Needle could even turn into one hundred and sixty-nine needles. No wonder the Jade Hand Poison Master was able to kill a hundred Martial Artists in the blink of an eye back in the day.

However, with Ye Lingyue’s current level of spiritual power, she could only divide the Dragon Saliva Needle into three at most when manipulating it. Nonetheless, even this was a significant breakthrough for her.

After refining the Dragon Saliva Needle, Ye Lingyue did not immediately start practicing the Ghost Sect Thirteen Needles but first began to read through the foundational cultivation technique for cultivating spiritual power that the elderly gentleman from the Alchemist Association had given her.

It was then that Ye Lingyue realized that many of her prior understandings contained errors. Although the Hong Meng Fang Immortal was a high-level figure, his primary focus was medical skills, and the methods for spiritual power cultivation left in the Hong Meng Notebook were just a few brief words.

If it were not for Ye Lingyue’s some talent in the realm of spiritual power, it would have been impossible for her to develop it at all.

Incorporating the methods from the Alchemist Association, Ye Lingyue’s spiritual power grew a little more. She planned to visit the Alchemist Association to assess her spiritual power when she had time to see if she qualified as a Quasi Alchemist.

Afterward, she began to practice the first of the Ghost Sect Thirteen Needles left by the Jade Hand Poison Master: the Seven-step Fall.

The Seven-step Fall is the first of the Ghost Sect Thirteen Needles,

Targeting multiple numbing acupoints in the human body. Once stricken by the Seven-step Fall, one will be paralyzed and unable to walk within seven steps.

Unless it is treated with a special acupuncture technique or the unique acupuncture method left by the Jade Hand Poison Master, the paralysis can last for several days and nights.

To accurately target the numbing acupoints, Ye Lingyue made a straw man and a straw beast, marking all the acupoints on the human and animal bodies.

After several days, Ye Lingyue was able to accurately identify the numbing points and, coupled with the Dragon Saliva Needle, made some accomplishments in the first needle of the Ghost Sect, the Seven-step Fall.

The other members of the Ye Family were only aware that Ye Lingyue had locked herself in the courtyard, refusing to go out, and that strange noises would occasionally emanate from there. They simply assumed that Ye Lingyue was dedicated to her closed-door cultivation.

Ye Sheng, that youngster, initially enjoyed himself so much in Li City that he was reluctant to think of home, but seeing his little cousin becoming so formidable, he felt embarrassed to be lazy and started to practice earnestly in the courtyard like Ye Lingyue.

The two brothers, Ye Huangyun and Ye Huangxuan, watched with great satisfaction. It was gratifying to see the younger generation of the Ye Family so dedicated. Now that the Ye Family could refine sixty percent of Xuantie Ore, the rise of the Ye Family was just around the corner.

Due to Ye Lingyue’s deep immersion in cultivation, she did not even take notice of Lan Cai’er’s messenger, who had come to the Ye Residence to meet and collect the century-old monkey wine.

Meanwhile, the Lan Family’s servant, dispatched from the Ye Residence, had already delivered the century-old monkey wine to Lan Cai’er’s hands.

Yet what Ye Lingyue never would have guessed was that Lan Cai’er’s home was actually in the governor’s mansion of Li City.

"Reporting to the young lady, the wine has been fetched. However, I did not encounter Lady Ling Yue. People from the Ye Residence said that Lady Ling Yue has been in closed-door cultivation recently," Lan Cai’er had intended to invite Ye Lingyue over for a chat and to reveal her own identity, but unexpectedly, Ye Lingyue was not available.

When Ye Lingyue previously mentioned that her family possessed century-old monkey wine, Lan Cai’er was somewhat incredulous. But once she opened the lid of the wine jar, the entire courtyard was immediately filled with a fragrant aroma of wine.

"Is this really century-old monkey wine?" Lan Cai’er was smelling such a rich scent of wine for the first time.

After taking a small sip herself, she instantly felt as if the primordial power within her body surged like a ferocious flood, her blood boiling and her whole body feeling incredibly refreshed, as if she had just completed a set of fist techniques.

"My dear daughter, what hidden treasures have you been keeping from me in the yard?" Lan Cai’er was reveling in joy when she heard a rugged, heroic voice.

Lan Cai’er smiled knowingly. The fame of the century-old monkey wine was well deserved; it had even drawn her father, who was a notorious drunkard, over.

A middle-aged Martial Artist strode forward. He was nearly eight feet tall, and though in his middle years, his sinewy muscles were still very firm.

In his tiger-like eyes shone a sharp gleam. He had a square, well-defined features, the only regrettable trait was that Governor Lan limped slightly when he walked. This man was Li City’s governor, Lan Yingwu, Lan Cai’er’s father.

Although Lan Yingwu donned the governor’s official robe, he inconveniently wore a broadsword around his waist, giving off a sense that he didn’t quite fit the part, like a prince who didn’t belong in a dragon robe.

Despite holding a civil post now, do not mistake Lan Yingwu as being refined in literature or music. But within the Daxia territory, his name carried great weight.

Lan Yingwu had spent his early years in the military camp, rising from an ordinary soldier to become Daxia’s first Civilian General, a legendary figure in Daxia.

Due to an old ailment, Lan Yingwu had to retire to a civil position and was then transferred to Li City.

Lan Yingwu married in his thirties, and after a loving marriage, he had his beloved daughter Lan Cai’er.

Lan Cai’er’s martial talent was exceptional. Following her father, she had already become an Innate Expert, something Ye Lingyue was completely unaware of until an earlier time.

Stand beside Governor Lan was a man dressed like a scholar, around the same age, with a graceful and handsome appearance, who seemed more like a civil servant.

This man was the chief strategist of the governor’s mansion, as well as its steward - Wen Ce, also the former lead thinker when Lan Yingwu was a General.

"Father, mother was right; you’re just born with the nose for wine, you can’t hide a single drop," Lan Cai’er said as she could no longer keep the secret and had to bring out the century-old monkey wine; she originally wanted to surprise her father on his birthday.

Little did she know that the century-old monkey wine was simply too fragrant to hide.

Upon seeing his daughter carrying out a jar of wine, Lan Yingwu couldn’t wait to take out several wine cups.

Seeing her father had even prepared the wine cups, Lan Cai’er was both amused and exasperated.

After Lan Yingwu and Wen Ce took a sip, they realized the wine was rich, mellow, and sweet; once it hit their stomachs, it burned like a fierce fire in their bellies.

The two had been soldiers for many years, drinking countless fine and strong liquors, but had never tasted such wine; knowing at once upon its descent into their intestines, it was truly exceptional.

"Cai’er, tell me quickly, what wine is this? Where did you get it from?" Lan Yingwu’s eyes sparkled, wishing he could gulp down the entire wine jug immediately.