Chapter 83 Watching Him Seduce Her
At this time,
Xie Yanyu has already learned the basics of Wuxiang Sword.
The spell that Helan Wei had just used greatly improved her learning efficiency. Those talismans and formulas were like imprinted in her mind, and she no longer needed to spend time memorizing them.
But that alone is not enough.
Xie Yanyu also needs to practice drawing talismans and arranging formations.
According to the order, she had to practice drawing talismans first, but the talismans were not drawn on paper——
The Wuxiang Sword is a fusion of talisman formations and swordsmanship. When the sword is drawn, it is like using the sword wind to draw talismans and formations. Therefore, this talisman is naturally drawn on the opponent. The rise and fall of sword energy is like drawing a talisman with a brush. Each sword energy must fall accurately on the opponent's corresponding acupoint. From top to bottom, from head to toe, the sword energy passes through each specific acupoint and finally forms a pattern. This pattern is the so-called talisman.
so,
To practice drawing talismans, you cannot use paper and pen. Instead, you need to find someone to draw on that person according to the school location map.
Moreover, Xie Yanyu was just a beginner and had not yet learned the final sword technique. She did not even know how to hold a sword, so she had to draw some with her hands first. After all, there was not only one kind of talisman. Different orders of acupuncture points could form different patterns, some for attack and some for defense. She had to first familiarize herself with the appearance and drawing methods of each talisman.
Helan Wei found a school map,
Because he was giving a lecture, he and she were kneeling at a low table face to face, so at this time, he put the student map on the table and pushed it in front of her.
Just as he was about to talk to her, he saw her pick up the communication talisman.
He asked, “What?”
Xie Yanyu said: "To draw talismans like this, you always have to find someone to act as the canvas."
Helan Wei said indifferently: "Who are you looking for?"
Xie Yanyu thought for a moment and said, "There should be a medical slave in the sect."
As the name suggests, medical slaves are the doctor's subordinates.
However, unlike servants or men who take care of their masters' daily lives, medical slaves do not do those chores.
When doctors learn medicine, they cannot just identify the acupuncture points from the acupuncture point diagrams in the book, but also need to identify the acupuncture points on living people. After all, books and real people are always different. At this time, doctors will ask medical slaves to come over and give them acupuncture on them, or let them try medicine.
Medical slaves are not uncommon.
In order to earn a few copper coins, Xie Yanyu worked as a medical slave for a doctor in the town, testing medicines or having the doctor perform acupuncture on her acupoints. During that time, she relied on the money to fill her stomach.
There are many medical disciples in Shangqing Palace.
Therefore, there should naturally be medical slaves in the sect.
Helan Wei nodded slightly, but did not deny it: "Yeah."
When he was practicing the Wuxiang Sword's talisman technique in the past, he had asked a medical slave to come and teach him the skills. So it was normal for Xie Yanyu to think of looking for a medical slave at this time.
But for some reason, a thought flashed through his mind, and he remembered that all the medical slaves in the sect were men.
He watched her tap her fingers on the communication talisman, as if she was editing a message to ask the medical slave to come over, and his eyes moved slightly.
After a while, he lowered his eyelashes and said slowly, "No need to summon him."
"Um?"
"...They are taking a day off today."
*
The Shangqing Palace has a rest period every five days.
Whether disciples or elders, they basically all follow this rule, and today is indeed a day off.
However, although this is the rule, in reality, if a disciple needs help, the medical slaves will come to the door.
But Xie Yanyu had just arrived here and didn't know about this.
Therefore, after Helan Wei finished speaking, she paused in sending the message.
The room became quiet.
At this time,
Shen Lang was looking at her.
He had been following her all the time, hiding his figure and breath. Now that he noticed that the room had become quiet, he turned his gaze to Helan Wei again.
Then he saw Helan sitting in a precarious position opposite Xie Yanyu.
Because it was a day off, he did not wear the all-white disciple robe today, but a light pink brocade robe.
This man usually likes to wear light colors, but this color unexpectedly fits his temperament. At this moment, his back is straight, and he is clearly sitting upright, very dignified, but it seems that a little bit of casualness and arrogance overflows from the bones, and his fingertips tap on the blood map.
Even though he was acting condescendingly and didn't say a word at this moment, Shen Lang still felt that he would soon pretend to be reluctant and let Xie Yanyu learn from him.
Chen Lang's eyes were gloomy.
He held the communication talisman in his hand. Xie Chengjin had sent him a message before, asking her what Xie Yanyu was doing, but he had not replied yet.
After a while, he suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at the message on the communication talisman. As if he had thought of something, he forced a somewhat neurotic smile, and his figure turned into a wisp of smoke and floated out of the house.
*
at the same time,
Xie Yanyu seemed to have thought of another candidate for the position.
She held the communication talisman and her fingers moved again, as if she was editing a message.
Helan Wei suddenly said, "Forget it."
Xie Yanyu paused and asked, "Hmm?"
Helan Wei said slowly, "I don't know how long it will take for you to find a candidate. In that case, I will..."
Before he finished speaking,
There was a sudden knock on the door.
*
The person who came was the servant beside Xie Yanyu.
Helan Wei's voice cooled down: "What are you doing here? You have to disturb your young lady, don't you?"
Chen Lang laughed: "Sir, you are joking. Whether to disturb or not, your words don't count. My young lady's words count."
The two of them came back and forth,
Helan Wei was still kneeling in the same place, and Chen Lang was still smiling gently, calm and generous, neither humble nor arrogant.
But Xie Yanyu clearly felt the tension rising. The tension between the two was even greater than before. It was as if a string was being pulled in the air, and no one knew when it would break.
Why?
Is it because of the Caibu thing?
That's right. This servant had taken on Helan Wei's identity. Helan Wei knew it, and the servant knew it too, but they just didn't make it known to the public.
When Xie Yanyu thought of this, his expression didn't change much.
She turned to look at the attendant and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something you want to talk to me about?"
Shen Lang took out the communication talisman and handed it to Xie Yanyu, showing her the message from Xie Chengjin: "The young master sent a message, asking about the young lady's whereabouts."
Thanks to this message, otherwise he would have no reason to knock on the door and could only hide in the room and watch Helan Wei seduce her.
Chen Lang lowered his eyelashes and surrendered in a gentle voice: "I am now your servant, young lady. I cannot report your movements to you without your consent, so I wanted to ask your opinion. How do you want me to respond to you?"
In a sense,
He was truly a very satisfactory attendant.
Gentle, handsome, loyal and sensible, the only thing that puzzled Xie Yanyu was why he replaced Helan Wei and accepted to be taken advantage of by her.
Xie Yanyu thought about it and couldn't think of any benefit he could gain from this matter. The only reasonable explanation was that he was afraid that she would send him away after she got engaged to Li Xun. But when she looked at his eyebrows, she always felt familiar.
So she looked at him twice more before taking his communication talisman.
She edited a message to reply to Xie Chengjin.
Chen Lang cast his eyes on the table and saw the school chart on it.
He asked with concern: "Miss, are you taking your place?"
"Um."
"Are you just learning from the paper?" Chen Lang took the communication talisman back from her hand, and his slender fingers gently brushed her palm. His tone was gentle and sincere: "If you need it, you can also treat me as a medical slave. This way, the learning efficiency will be higher. After all, there is no one else here."
Helan Wei was sitting next to him, his fingers had already pinched his palms to leave marks.
He looked at them and finally couldn't control himself anymore. He said coldly: "Why, I'm not a human?"
Shen Lang said apologetically, "That's not what I meant. It's just that Young Master Helan is of noble birth. If the young lady treats you as a medical slave, wouldn't that be offensive to you?"
As soon as these words fell,
Helan Wei could no longer maintain his nonchalant expression and sneered out in anger—
Dirty thing.
*
Helan Wei looked down on this lowly thing, and it was even more impossible for him to lower himself to compete with such a thing. Otherwise, what was the difference between him and this lowly guard?
Therefore, he didn't say anything, but just sat quietly beside them, watching them coldly.
Xie Yanyu promised the servant that he would learn from him.
The first thing to recognize is the acupuncture points on the upper body, starting from the neck to the waist and abdomen. There are many acupuncture points on this part of the body, large and small, fatal and non-fatal, a total of dozens of them.
She held the acupoint map in one hand and placed the other hand on Shen Lang, starting from the neck.
Her fingertips gently touched his neck, and just a few rubs made Shen Lang's Adam's apple roll in a restrained manner. However, these changes were very subtle. He was very restrained, his body did not move randomly, his breathing was also restrained and not irregular, and his expression was still gentle and soft. He lowered his eyes to look at her, but his gaze became more and more heavy, so Xie Yanyu did not notice his changes.
After identifying the acupoints on the neck, the hands continue to move down and begin to identify the acupoints on the chest.
But some acupoints were close to each other, only one or two fingers away, and through several layers of clothing, it was difficult to identify them accurately. However, when she used the Wuxiang Sword, she had to use the sword energy to point at these acupoints accurately, otherwise the effect of the sword would be completely different, so she slowed down.
Shen Lang said softly, "Isn't it hard to recognize?"
Xie Yanyu: "Yeah."
Shen Lang held his hands behind his back, clenching them into fists as if trying to restrain something. As a result, the veins in his hands throbbed and throbbed. He remained docile, though his breathing had become unnaturally heavy. "...If the young lady requires it, you may remove my clothes."
Xie Yanyu paused,
Shen Lang's voice was almost coaxing: "It's okay, subordinate."
As soon as these words fell,
Xie Yanyu's fingertips felt inexplicably hot.
She was just trying to identify the position and lightly touched his chest with her fingers, but at this moment, she suddenly remembered the touch of his chest, with its distinct texture, firm and smooth. Her fingertips trembled, her eyelashes drooped, and her expression did not change. She seemed to think for a while, then changed the direction of her fingers and let her fingertips fall on his lapel.
Just as I was about to tear his clothes open,
The next second,
But someone grabbed my wrist, very tightly.
It felt like her wrist was being clamped by a piece of steel bar, and it hurt a little.
Xie Yanyu turned around and met Helan Wei's red eyes.
She observed his expression imperceptibly: "What's wrong?"
Helan Wei said coldly: "That's enough, let's stop here today."
Xie Yanyu: "Why? It's only afternoon."
Helan Wei remained silent and did not answer.
His palms were cold, and he pulled her away from Chen Lang with great force, then loosened his grip a little: "Because—"
He paused at this point.
Xie Yanyu looked at him quietly, seeing his bloodshot eyes and his restrained and twisted expression.
She suddenly came to her senses and said to the system in her heart: He wanted to be my medical slave just now, right?
As soon as these words fell,
The system shouted directly: [How is this possible!]
It said: [Don't you know how arrogant he is? It's harder to make him bow his head than to kill him. How could he possibly do such a thing as a medical slave? Forget the title of medical slave, just say I can help you identify the acupoints. He wouldn't be willing to lower his face to do such a thing, right? -]
When the system said this, it suddenly stopped talking as if it had thought of something.
But it was analyzed very clearly before, and it really makes sense.
Xie Yanyu had thought so before, so she didn't even think about the fact that he was going to condescend to be her medical slave.
But at this time,
She looked at his reaction and could clearly sense that this was what he had intended.
at this time,
The system seemed to react suddenly.
It suddenly felt that Xie Yanyu's thoughts weren't entirely unreasonable. Helan Wei was arrogant, but Xie Yanyu had already broken up with him before, saying she'd never liked him, saying it so clearly, and even slapping him. Given his personality, he probably wouldn't talk to her again.
But he left a letter of recommendation that only Xie Yanyu could get, and was taken in by her, and taught her the Wuxiang Sword as if nothing had happened. Even if Zhao Zhen asked him to teach her, if he really wanted to refuse, could Zhao Zhen still force him?
The system fell silent.
*
Xie Yanyu waited for a while before asking Helan Wei, "Why?"
Helan Wei had returned to his usual self, gentle yet distant. "Because the Weapon Refining Pavilion is closing."
He asked, "Do you have a sword?"
Xie Yanyu shook his head.
Helan Wei said calmly, "How can you learn the Wuxiang Sword without a sword?"
Without even glancing at Chen Lang, he pulled the acupoint map out of her hand and slowly placed it back on the table. "Let's go. While the Refining Pavilion is still open, I'll take you to choose a sword."
He finished speaking.
After waiting for a while, Xie Yanyu didn't say anything, just looked at him, without saying whether to go or not.
Her eyes were very dark, almost bluish, with a slight sclera in the lower sclera, so she usually looked a little listless. But when she looked at people silently at this moment, it would give people the illusion of being sucked into a deep pool, as if being scrutinized.
Helan Wei's face gradually darkened again.
He was about to speak.
But at this time, Xie Yanyu spoke up: "To go to the sect's weapon refining pavilion, you need a disciple's token to enter, right?"
Shangqing Immortal Palace does have this rule, but Helan Wei is the sect's first disciple. Even if she doesn't have a disciple token, she can follow him in. What's more, she was accepted as Zhao Zhen's personal disciple. This matter should have spread in the sect in the past few days, and many people in the sect should be able to recognize her.
Therefore, no matter from which perspective, the Disciple Order is dispensable.
But Xie Yanyu insisted on asking this question.
At first, she was very cautious in her attitude towards Helan Wei, and was always roundabout in her requests. But when she noticed the change in his attitude, she became more direct in speaking to him, and was no longer as cautious as before.
But now he made her feel more concessions.
So Xie Yanyu looked at him.
After a while, he spoke in a gentle voice, commanding him: "But I don't have my disciple token with me. Brother, do you mind running over and getting it for me?"
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