Zhao Yuyue took off his outer clothes, leaving only a white undershirt and underwear. Under Chu Yanyan's gaze, he squatted down, first stretched out his legs and then his whole body.
The warm medicine seeped into the wound on his body, causing Zhao Yuyue to frown. He looked up at Chu Yanyan who was standing on the shore and said, "Brother, it hurts a little."
"There are various medicinal herbs in the medicine pool, so pain is inevitable. Soak in it for half an hour first. If your body still can't adapt, you can stop soaking in this medicine pool." Chu Yanyan noticed the forbearance on Zhao Yuyue's face and said.
"Then where are you going, senior brother?" Seeing Chu Yanyan was about to leave, Zhao Yuyue stretched out his hand to hold the stone on the shore, and stretched his neck to look at Chu Yanyan, a little worried that Chu Yanyan would leave suddenly.
"I'm here with you." Chu Yanyan gave him a soothing look, found a relatively clean place, and began to meditate.
Seeing Chu Yanyan close her eyes and start practicing, Zhao Yuyue felt relieved. He lay in the medicine pool and felt the medicine flowing through his body.
The wound was a little hot at first, but as he calmed down, he no longer felt any pain, but felt more comfortable. At this point, Zhao Yuyue slowly accepted the baptism of the medicine pool from his original nervousness, and later, he fell asleep while soaking in the pool.
In the silent cave, there was only the sound of shallow breathing. Chu Yanyan opened his eyes and saw that Zhao Yuyue had adapted to the concentration of the medicine pool. He stood up and walked out.
He went from the Spiritual Peak to the Main Peak. The group of disciples who bullied Zhao Yuyue were just ordinary disciples of the Xianle Sect. He had no idea where they got the courage to bully the Second Elder's direct disciple. They knew Zhao Yuyue wouldn't complain, so they bullied him anyway.
Those disciples lived in the same accommodation area. When Chu Yanyan jumped onto the eaves, he could hear their noisy voices coming from the house.
Because they were punished by Chu Yanyan today, they had to complete the copying task before tonight, but how could they possibly complete it? However, they didn't want to be punished, so they just copied while cursing Zhao Yuyue.
If it weren't for Zhao Yuyue, they wouldn't have been punished to copy.
"Why are Brother Zihe so angry today?" someone asked.
"What other reason could it be? He saw us bullying Zhao Yuyue. We should not appear in front of Brother Zihe for the time being, so as not to leave a bad impression on him."
They were copying and talking when suddenly their brains twitched and the brushes in their hands fell onto the desk, and they fell down.
Chu Yanyan used a simple nightmare technique, but couldn't kill them. So couldn't he just kill them in his dreams?
After casting the spell, Chu Yanyan left here and went back.
At this time, the disciples were suffering from severe torture in their dreams. No matter what they said, the faceless people in the scene kept whipping them. When they were covered in blood, a group of faceless people suddenly appeared and kicked every part of their bodies.
They struggled to wake up but couldn't, yet they could feel pain in their bodies.
They howled all night long.
In the early morning, when the mist is about to dissipate and the red sun appears.
They woke up suddenly, and except for some numbness in their legs and feet, there were no wounds on their bodies.
Five or six people looked at each other tacitly, then moved away.
Not only did they have their salaries docked for not finishing the Disciple Code, but more importantly, they had strange dreams. The dreams didn't seem spontaneous, but more like someone was casting a spell on them, and they couldn't identify who was casting the spell.
Zhao Yuyue soaked in the medicine pool for a whole night. When he climbed out of the medicine pool and lifted up one corner of his clothes, the bruise on his shoulder had long disappeared.
He stared at the thick medicine pool filled with the smell of medicine, and he didn't expect the effect to be so great.
He heard footsteps and looked up at the person who came. He was wearing plain blue casual clothes today, with long hair tied up and fine bangs covering his tender eyes. For some reason, his heart was suddenly shaken and he called out softly, "Senior Brother."
Chu Yanyan came over with clothes that were suitable for Zhao Yuyue: "Are you feeling better? This is your new clothes, try them on and see if they fit you."
"Yeah! Much better, thank you, senior brother!" Zhao Yuyue smiled, and the face of the young man in front of him was reflected in his eyes.
After Zhao Yuyue changed his clothes, Chu Yanyan took him out and walked towards the house where they lived.
Chu Yanyan led Zhao Yuyue to the weed-covered ground in front of the yard and gave him a hoe. "I don't know why Master sealed your cultivation foundation. You can't use spiritual power or absorb spiritual energy, but I don't want you to be idle. While the weather is good today, why don't you cultivate this piece of grass in front of the yard into a vegetable garden?"
Zhao Yuyue took the hoe from Chu Yanyan's hand. He had no doubt about Chu Yanyan's words. "Brother, what do you want to plant on this land?"
Chu Yanyan handed him the carrot seeds in a cloth bag given by the system: "Plant carrots, thank you for your hard work, Junior Brother."
Chu Yanyan said as she rubbed Zhao Yuyue's face.
Zhao Yuyue's cheeks flushed red instantly after being rubbed by Chu Yanyan. He hurriedly took the seed handed to him by Chu Yanyan, staring at the young man's face with his sparkling black eyes, and said, "It's okay. It's my honor to do these things for my senior brother."
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Chu Yanyan, whose courtesy name was Zihe.
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